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550. Chapter 550 Lowering IQ

After the last martial arts tournament, it was said that this servant girl of the gods almost lost her position due to poor performance. Later, she used some unknown method to actually keep her position as the servant girl of the gods.

Seeing Ling Chuxi, E Shulan instinctively flashed a trace of hatred in her eyes, but she quickly covered it up and nodded to Ling Chuxi with a harmless smile.

Of course, Ling Chuxi did not miss the hatred in her eyes, but responded with a more innocent smile. A biting dog should not bark, this is what Ling Chuxi taught the fifth princess, and of course she must set an example. Ah bah bah bah bah

, why did you accidentally lower yourself to the same level as the fifth princess? Sure enough, staying with stupid birds for a long time will lower your IQ. You still have to stay away from stupid birds in the future, it is necessary!

Looking at the man behind him, Ling Chuxi was slightly surprised. Isn't this the fifth prince Si Nanchen of Dinglin Kingdom? Why is he here too? Compared with the past few days, the fifth prince is much more restrained now.

He followed Feng Zitian step by step, his expression solemn.

Seeing Ling Chuxi, Si Nanchen's face was full of anger that could not be concealed, and he gritted his teeth.

"Your Highness, the Fifth Highness, is so ungrateful that he can't even compare to E Shulan." Ling Chuxi slandered.

She could just stand and talk without pain in her back. No matter who else was poisoned inexplicably, soaked in ice water for several hours and frozen like a zombie, or falsely accused of having a hidden disease, they probably wouldn't be able to recover.

"How did these people get together?" Ling Chuxi couldn't help but wonder. The temple, Wu Fengtang, and the royal family of Dinglin Kingdom, none of them are ambitious. It's probably not a good thing for these people to gather in Nanxia Kingdom at the same time.

"Nan Chen, do you know each other?" Feng Zitian noticed Si Nanchen's gaze and asked.

"Brother Feng, this is Ling Chuxi, who won the national assessment competition in one fell swoop, and is known as the number one among the younger generation in each country." Si Nanchen said with a hint of meaning. One is the first person who became famous in the country assessment competition.

There is one person who is considered the number one master of the younger generation by many hidden masters. Who is truly worthy of the name?

After listening to Si Nanchen's words, Feng Zitian frowned. Everyone has vanity, and he is no exception. The so-called concealment is indeed pretending, but pretending to be fake is called low-key. Someone really needs to be overshadowed by his reputation.

In fact, he couldn't stand it alone.

"Your Highness, have you recovered from your illness? I actually forgot to tell you that you can actually ignore the illness as long as it lasts half an hour. There is no need to soak in ice water for several hours." Ling

Of course Chu Xi also heard the provocation in his words and said with a smile.

Si Nanchen's expression was stagnant, and he just felt that his heart was so blocked that he wanted to vomit blood. It turned out that he would be fine in half an hour, but he had to soak in ice water for three hours, fearing that he would not be able to expel the toxins and would end up with more poison later.

After soaking for an hour, it was so cold that my whole body trembles when I think about it.

"What's the disease?" Feng Zitian glanced at Si Nanchen strangely, remembering that the fifth prince didn't seem to have any disease. Could it be that he had some disease after coming to Nanxia Kingdom to adapt to the climate?

"It's nothing, Miss Ling is joking with me." Si Nanchen was too embarrassed to tell him that he had been tricked by Ling Chuxi just after he came to Nanxia Country, and said as if nothing had happened. He just looked at Ling Chuxi's eyes that were half-smiling but not smiling.

, he really wanted to vomit three liters of blood.

Seeing that he didn't want to say more, Feng Zitian didn't ask any more questions.


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