Today, all the disciples in the Sixth Hall were on holiday. When Ling Luo ran panting all the way to the gate of the Shengjin Hall, he happened to encounter hundreds of disciples carrying baggage, with cheerful smiles on their faces, approaching from the gate.
Come outside.
As soon as Ling Luo appeared, the smiles on the faces of many female disciples of Shengjin Hall disappeared. The most obvious ones were Xuanyuan Yangyue and the two daughters of the Xuanyuan Gu family.
On the other hand, the attitude of the male disciples of Shengjin Hall was very different. Ling Luo became famous in that hall battle, and his popularity soared rapidly. He not only replaced Fan Xi's position and became the new Nine Elites of Saint Cultivator, but also
She suddenly became the new goddess in the hearts of many male disciples.
If it weren't for the relationship between Ling Luo and Xuanyuan Yu, these male disciples would have been ready to make a move.
However, who dares to have any rash thoughts about the woman of His Highness’s liking? They can only look back and sigh.
Ling Luo ran so fast that she was already out of breath. There was a thin layer of sweat on her smooth forehead, her hair was slightly messy, and her breath was like blue, which made her look a little different.
There were thousands of disciples in the Shengjin Hall, but among such a vast crowd, Ling Luo could still spot Li Kezhong, who had been accompanying Xuanyuan Yu all year round.
Without caring about the eyes of the people around her, she pushed aside the crowd, rushed forward, grabbed Li Kezhong's arm, and asked anxiously: "Where is Yu? Why didn't Yu come out with you?"
A trace of embarrassment flashed across Li Kezhong's face, and a strong look of pain flashed through his eyes, and he said: "Master... Master, he is not feeling well and cannot go down the mountain with you, mistress. He has sent his subordinates to take you back to the Prince's Mansion.
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"Feeling unwell?" Ling Luo frowned slightly, gripped Li Kezhong's arm tighter, and asked, "Where are you feeling unwell? I want to see him!"
"No! Master has told me to send you directly down the mountain." Li Kezhong became a little anxious.
Ling Luo looked heavy and insisted, "I am a doctor. If Yu is not feeling well, it would be most appropriate for me to go and take a look at him."
Li Kezhong was as anxious as ants on a hot pot, one head and two big, blocking Ling Luo's way, saying: "But the master has told me...the master..."
"What's wrong with Yu?" The more this happened, the more profound the uneasiness in Ling Luo's heart became.
Li Kezhong seemed to have made a lot of determination. He gritted his teeth and said, "Master, he doesn't want to see you. Miss Ling, you should go back with your subordinates!"
Ling Luo narrowed her eyes and turned pale.
She knew that there must be something hidden.
"Haha, His Highness the Crown Prince has already said that he doesn't want to see you anymore, why is there such a shameless woman sticking up here shamelessly?" A sneer came from the crowd.
"That's right, she really thought that His Highness the Crown Prince couldn't do without her, and it was as if she was dragging her along. A little girl from the Xijiu Kingdom dared to show off her power when she came to our Jialan Empire."
"Huh, I think His Highness the Crown Prince just treats her as a plaything. After the novelty has passed, he doesn't bother to care about her anymore and just sends someone to send her away."
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There were sarcastic voices and sarcastic sneers. Some of the female disciples in the Shengjin Hall were qualified to run for the crown princess, and many others had secretly longed for Xuanyuan Yu for a long time, but had never dared to express their feelings.
And Ling Luo is undoubtedly their common enemy. When women who are extremely jealous gather together, the resentment is very terrifying.