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Chapter 87: Lingyang College【1】
Huang Beiyue smiled faintly, and her eyes lightly swept over Xiao Yun's beautiful but disgusting face, "I am the one who is being rescued, why are you so worried?"
"You -" Xiao Yun was choked and speechless. How could Huang Beiyue dare to talk to her like this before? This stinky girl has become more and more wanton recently!
She originally wanted to take advantage of the chaos to teach Huang Beiyue a lesson, but out of the corner of her eye, she saw King Xiaoyao and the ninth prince of Beiyao Kingdom walking towards them.
She quickly arranged her appearance and stood up, holding the fluorescent ice feather in her hand, followed by the snow-white fourth-level spiritual beast Tianxue Cat. The combination of one person and one animal was very eye-catching, and some ladies and ladies were envious.
Xiao Yun remembered Aunt Xue's request that King Xiaoyao would help her for the sake of the eldest princess, so she quickly grabbed Huang Beiyue's hand with a gentle and caring tone.
"Third sister, did you get scared just now? Were you injured anywhere?"
Huang Beiyue had a cold and arrogant personality and didn't like to be in contact with others. When Xiao Yun suddenly came over to hold her hand, she immediately felt repelled and violently threw her away.
The movement was too big, and how could Xiao Yun be prepared? She was thrown back and fell down. Xiaoyao Wang, who happened to come over, stretched out his hand and gave her a hand, so that she didn't fall on her back in front of everyone, which was too ugly.
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Huang Beiyue's move surprised everyone!
No one thought that the good-for-nothing in the eldest princess's mansion could be so fierce. He didn't appreciate his sister's concern, but he pushed her away so cruelly.
Xiao Yuanyuan was holding back his anger towards Huang Beiyue, but he didn't dare to vent his anger towards Huang Beiyue. Seeing that the timing was right, he became furious and said: "Beiyue, your second sister cares about you, what is your attitude?"
Huang Beiyue has always been a person who doesn't care about the outside world and goes her own way. When she heard this, she sneered, but her voice was still soft and innocent like a girl: "I was almost killed by a dragon just now. My father doesn't care. Why do I just push him?"
After insulting my second sister, my father is so angry?"
I called him father because he and Huang Beiyue were indeed related by blood.
What's more, there are so many people, and it's fine that he doesn't give her face, so he'd better put away his face!
These words were a huge move, and they immediately diverted Xiao Yun's grievances away. Instead, everyone's eyes fell on Xiao Yuanyuan.
Some people were pointing and talking.
"I have long heard that Princess Beiyue's life in the eldest princess's mansion is not as good as that of a servant. It is true."
"This is the daughter that the prince-in-law dislikes the most!"
"When the eldest princess passed away, it was really pitiful to leave such a sick and weak child without a father to love him."
Xiao Yuanyuan's face was extremely ugly, and he felt a little guilty among the people talking about it. He was not unaware of Bei Yue's situation in the mansion for so many years.
No, it should be said that everything was done with his acquiescence, and he did not regard her as his daughter at all!
He was so angry that his whole body trembled, and blood rushed to his brain. He raised his hand and slapped it down in front of everyone.
Huang Beiyue's eyes flashed coldly, and she raised one hand first and grabbed Xiao Yuanyuan's wrist.
"Xiao Prince Consort, this is the palace." The gentle young man's voice sounded cold to the bone.
Feng Lianyi's lavender eyes gently glanced at Xiao Yuanyuan, his eyes were gleaming, but they revealed an innate coldness and seriousness.
Xiao Yuanyuan was secretly shocked. The Ninth Prince of Beiyao Kingdom was always known for his extensive knowledge, elegance and gentleness. Why did he suddenly look like a hellish Shura!
