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007 Elegant Prince

After running to Fengyun Lake in one breath, Nangong Minglu suddenly collapsed on the ground, tears bursting out of her eyes instantly.

——Mom! Mom! I would rather be sent to a refugee camp by you than come to this ghost place again. Although the feeling of being in debt is very uncomfortable, the feeling of paying off the debt is even more uncomfortable!

Nangong Minglu was crying regardless of her image, when suddenly a piece of handkerchief exuding a faint violet fragrance suddenly landed in front of her eyes. The fingers holding the handkerchief were slender and clean, and her fair skin shone with a warm color in the sun.

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Nangong Minglu looked up, and what appeared in front of her eyes was an elegant and handsome face that could not be described in words.

Nangong Minglu forgot her sadness for a moment and looked curiously. The young man in front of her was as gentle and gentle as jade, with handsome facial features, slender figure, perfectly proportioned body, elegant temperament as light as Qiu Ju, and a pair of clear eyes, clean and clear.

, looking at her with concern.

Nangong Minglu is actually shy!

What a shocking news!

She flushed and panicked and took the handkerchief from the boy's hand, wiped it on her face haphazardly a few times, gave it back to the boy, and said vaguely: "Thank you!"

The young man smiled slightly and extended his right hand to her: "Hello, my name is Yi Xuanchen. Nice to meet you."

Yi Xuanchen?

Another Prince of Fengyun High School?

It was such an honor. She watched three quarters of the four Princes of Fengyun High School in one day!

Nangong Minglu shook the hand extended by Yi Xuanchen in panic, her pretty face turned even redder, "Hello, I am Nangong Minglu."

"Oh——! So you are Nangong Minglu, Yan Wei's sister." Yi Xuanchen had a joking expression on his face, "I heard that Wei Fang said that you are his sister, whoever and

If you can't get through it, you can't get along with him. If anyone dares to touch you even a little bit, he won't let you off lightly! - However, it doesn't seem to have much effect, you look like you were beaten badly."

Nangong Minglu stroked her face and asked pitifully: "Is it disfigured?"

Yi Xuanchen was stunned for a moment, then said with a slight smile: "The flowers on your face are blooming in purple and red, very beautiful!"

Nangong Minglu heard the gloating element in Yi Xuantian's tone, so she stood up from the ground, turned around and walked away. Yi Xuantian's faint laughter could be heard faintly behind her.

Nangong Ming gritted his teeth in anger.

——Laugh! Laugh! Why are you laughing? What’s so funny?

Her pretty face, which is like a fish and a goose, can be broken by any blow, is what her mother brags about. If she was accidentally beaten and her face was disfigured, it would be strange if her mother didn't cry to death.

She had seen her mother's crying skills. The year her father remarried, her mother's tears almost flooded the Nangong family's ancestral home, and she didn't want to make the same mistake again.

As he walked, he cursed that damn Yi Xuantian. He had no sympathy at all. He was so annoying. I made a cross and despised him!

With her current dignity, it would be strange if her lovely classmates didn't laugh to death when they saw her. Nangong Minglu simply skipped class, left school, and prepared to go home.


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