Yao Qianzhu didn't say anything when he saw this scene. He still calmly ate the dry food in his hand, but his speed obviously slowed down. After eating the dry food in his hand, he clapped his hands and didn't intend to eat.

"Don't want to eat?" Beiling asked, raising the snack in her hand.

"If you don't eat it, it will be bad if you become addicted to it."

"Oh."

"Why did you come here? Did they ask something they shouldn't have asked?" Yao Qianzhu seemed to know everything, and he could guess right.

"Yeah." Beiling nodded and had no intention of continuing.

Yao Qianzhu did not force himself and let him go.

"Have you learned anything from your recent research on the Peak Flow Conference?"

"Three groups of idiots besieged one idiot." Beiling said concisely. However, is this metaphor too much?

Yao Qianzhu was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed. When he laughed, he still had a decent demeanor. Beiling glanced at him and murmured in a low voice: Hypocrite.

"Thirteen, didn't you include yourself in this metaphor? Haha, it's interesting, it's really interesting."

Because they were outside, Yao Qianzhu called Bei Ling's rank, which made it sound like the relationship between the two was much closer. Yao Qianzhu didn't think there was anything wrong, he just thought it sounded smooth.

Even if Beiling is careful, he won't care about this kind of thing. After all, it's just a code name.

Hearing Yao Qianzhu's words, Beiling kindly replied: "Including you." After all, Yao Qianzhu also wanted to participate in the Peak Stream Conference.

"Okay, just be an idiot. Hahaha." Yao Qianzhu seemed to be in a good mood.

Beiling ignored him and slowly ate the snacks in his hand, looking into the distance.

After Yao Qianzhu finished laughing, the two of them chatted for a while. After talking about something in a random way, Beiling got in the car by himself. He didn't forget to take the bag of snacks with him when he got in the car.

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Yao Qianzhu didn't say much, smiled faintly, and then got into his carriage.

After the entire team rested enough, they started to set off again. Because Beiling had no intention of entering Holy Spirit College, the team did not enter Holy Spirit College, but walked around the edge.

This method saves a lot of trouble. It is quite convenient.

After walking like this for another six days, Beiling and his party finally arrived in a forest not far from the Haoyue Dynasty.

"Prince Jian Yu, Prince Tomorrow, as long as you pass through this forest, you will be in front of the Haoyue Dynasty. Do you want to rest where you are?" A guard ran up and reported.

After Dongfang Jianyu thought for a moment, he agreed to the request.

The guard immediately said: "Rest where you are -"

Then I saw various cars stopping.

This time, Beiling had no intention of getting off the carriage, so he stayed in the carriage.

This forest is so quiet, so quiet that it's a bit eerie, there's not even the sound of insects. The occasional sound is just the sound of the wind passing through the leaves for a moment.

Under such circumstances, Dongfang Jianyu and Dongfang Yichen became alert, fearing that there might be an ambush.

Bei Ling and Yao Qianzhu are not very afraid of this. They should still eat and drink and rest comfortably.

However, not long after, this comfort was interrupted by an uninvited guest.

At that time, Beiling was entering the world of meditation with her eyes closed. Not long after entering, the curtain of the carriage was lifted up.

It was difficult to see the face of the person who came against the light, but Beiling judged who this person was immediately. This person was none other than the third member of the Mu family who was sent by the Mu family to participate in the Fengliu Conference.

The third son - Mu Senyu. A genius-level figure who is rare to see in the Mu family for a century.

Well, he is also the person Rousha once liked.

Beiling made such a definition in her heart.

"I wonder why Mr. Mu brought the carriage to my palace?" Beiling opened her eyes and stared at him.

"Princess Pingqing is so elegant." Mu Senyu replied with a smile after looking at the equipment in the carriage.

Beiling smiled: "No matter how elegant I am, I am not as elegant as Mr. Mu. What are you doing by running into my carriage without a good rest?"

Mu Senyu was not angry when he heard this. After all, what she said was the truth.

"Senyu has never paid a visit to Princess Pingqing, so he came here to see her." Mu Senyu himself looks gentle and elegant. When he speaks, he also has a scholarly air, and his clothes are elegant, so he looks elegant.

I feel very bookish when I wake up.

Beiling smiled symbolically. She didn't believe that this guy came up here just to see her and see her appearance. Who would believe it?

However, it is not yet time to make a clear statement and speak openly.

"Isn't it cool for Princess Pingqing to wear a veil?" Mu Senyu stared straight at Beiling's veil, as if he wanted to see something from her face.

Is this the purpose? Let’s see who I really am, right? Mu Senyu, your little tricks may not be too technical. Beiling sneered in his heart without any unnecessary expression on his face.

"Thank you Mr. Mu for your concern. I don't feel hot at all." Beiling smiled. However, what Beiling said is true. Indeed, although it has entered June and the weather has gradually turned hotter, but

, Beiling didn’t feel anything hot. There was no feeling of heat at all.

This problem was something she realized after she was rescued by Old Man Gusheng and took a long time to wake up. She seemed to have no feeling for hot and cold, and even her sense of pain sometimes disappeared.

Beiling knew that although Old Man Gusheng had saved her from death, there were still some problems with some things in her body. For example, she could barely feel anything now, such as her perception of hot and cold. She could only feel

They are all at the same temperature, neither cold nor hot.

There are some problems in the body that cannot be helped, but Beiling is very happy to have such problems. In this way, although it may be a little troublesome not to feel hot or cold, but sometimes it is a great weapon!

"Then, I won't disturb Her Royal Highness the princess' rest." After Mu Senyu finished speaking, he left.

Bei Ling did not hold back, but the heart-wrenching cry of Rousha three years ago kept popping up in her mind. That time Rousha was hurt very badly by Mu Senyu. (Students who don’t know can go to the next chapter.

Volume 2, Chapter 38)

She remembered that Rousha locked herself in the door for three days and three nights, without eating or drinking. On the first day, she brought three bottles of wine, but by the end of the day there was not a bottle left, and Rousha drank it all.

Rousha drank and cried and said, "Why did Yumoli defeat me so completely?"

"Why do I love him so much but he doesn't understand me?"

"Why is there such an uncrossable gap between us?"

"Feather, tell me, am I being a bitch? He did that to me, and I got drunk just to drown my sorrows for him."

"Feather, tell me, does loving someone always involve all your heart and soul?"

"feather……"

…

Rousha talked a lot that night, and she listened a lot, but she didn't express anything. This was a matter between him and her, let them resolve it themselves. Maybe this is the best solution.

Beiling sighed and re-entered the world of meditation.
Chapter completed!