"Mengmeng, it's not that we are pedantic, but you don't know many things. Your Highness is not stopping you from choosing a warlock because he is discriminating against warlocks, but because the path of a warlock is very complicated and cannot be taken by ordinary people." The middle-aged female man was helpless. looked at the girl.
"Liar, Shen Yanxiao is a warlock. She is three years younger than me. Why can she do it but I can't!"
The middle-aged man frowned slightly and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Don't mention her again. Your Highness is already preparing to go to the deserted land to see her. Do you think a warlock is so easy to do? You kids, You don’t understand the power inside at all. If you don’t know the inside story, I’m afraid that after you become a warlock, you won’t even know how you died.”
The girl was stunned for a moment. After hearing the middle-aged man's words, she was surprised and said: "You mean... His Highness is going to the deserted land to see Shen Yanxiao? Your Highness, he... he can't..."
"Don't think too much, His Highness will not hurt her," the middle-aged man said.
The girl breathed a sigh of relief. Shen Yanxiao, who had never been masked, was her idol! He dared to risk the eyes of the world to appear in the academy competition as a warlock, and defeated all opponents, winning the academy title. She was the champion of the competition, and she simply worshiped her for such a brilliant achievement.
"Uncle, why don't you tell His Highness if you can let me follow you..." The girl's eyes sparkled, she had long wanted to see the true face of her idol in Lushan!
"Want to go?"
The girl nodded her head like a fool, almost carving the words "I want to go" on her forehead.
"Okay, His Highness is planning to leave in five days. If you rush back now, you may still have time to discuss with him..." Before the middle-aged man could finish his words, the girl's figure was already a hundred steps away.
"Uncle, I'm going back first! Remember to pack my luggage for me, bye!!!!" The girl left gracefully without looking back.
The middle-aged man with a dull expression was left alone standing in the cold wind.
This child is in such a state that he has been taking blood shots all day, who can he follow?
…
Shen Yanxiao bypassed the gate of the Warlock Branch and rushed in through the back wall. With her skills, no one could detect her movements even in broad daylight.
In the entire Saint Laurent Academy, the only person who could threaten her was Ouyang Huanyu.
But Ouyang Huanyu had just left the Sun Never Sets not long ago. With his speed, he might not have left the desolate land yet, let alone returned to Saint Laurent College.
Returning to the familiar Warlock Branch, Shen Yanxiao was filled with emotion as she looked at the plants and trees here. If she were to say that Saint Laurent College left the most memories for her, it happened to be this dilapidated Warlock Branch.
Shen Yan Xiao came to the Warlock Tower with familiarity. Although it was daytime, the Warlock Tower was still a little dim. She stood at the entrance and looked at the familiar figure sitting quietly at the table just like in her memory. Buried in a pile of books, her eyes couldn't help but soften a little.
Stepping softly, Shen Yanxiao walked into the Warlock Tower. Yun Qi, who was repairing books, suddenly felt something. He raised his head hesitantly and looked at the petite figure standing at the door.
There was a hint of surprise on the loving face. Looking at the unfamiliar face, Yun Qi called out a familiar name:
"Xiao Xiao?"
Shen Yanxiao took off the disguise mask on his face, with a sweet smile on his delicate face.