Because in front of Ziwu, Bu Qingci was full of enthusiasm and sincerity: "Just now I told everyone about the princess, and they also admire her talent very much. The princess will teach us, okay?"
Beside her, Bi Qiong snorted coldly, with a look of lingering anger. Qingji, who was dressed in a yellow shirt, was the son of Zeshen, and he was also an outstanding figure among the gods of the same age. He rolled up his sleeves, and said: "Since the princess claims to be astounding, why don't you show us both hands, so that we can gain insight, right?"
In the school, seeing that there was excitement to watch, other people gathered around one after another.
How could Ye Tan not know what Bu Qingci was thinking? But is she a temperament that can tolerate others? She immediately raised her chin and said, "Why, can't you see the talent of this princess from her appearance?"
"You!" The smile on Bu Qingci's face could no longer be contained. Yetan turned around and prepared to continue practicing with Ziwu, but Qingji blocked her way and said: "I heard about the princess' piano skills, and even the king is full of praise. I admire it wholeheartedly. Why should the princess refuse people thousands of miles away?" Woolen cloth?"
When he mentioned piano skills, the teenagers around couldn't help laughing. Ye Tan was about to speak, but felt dizzy for a while.
She stumbled with her left foot and landed on her right foot, and with a slap, she fell hard.
There was a burst of laughter around, this is exactly the spell that Emperor Wenchang taught today - to teach the pig to ascend to heaven. It is an attack spell in the wood system spell, which confuses the enemy's mind and makes the enemy obey his orders.
Ziwu's face turned red with anger: "Qingji! Today's spells need to be driven by cultivation. How old is Sister Qingkui, how old are you? How dare you bully her?!"
Qing Ji argued strongly: "Incompetence is incompetence, why bother to make these excuses."
Ye Tan got up from the ground and said, "Your cultivation is much better than mine. How old are you?"
She is not ashamed? Qingji was taken aback, and said, "Six hundred years old."
Ye Tan nodded and said, "My cultivation base is a bit poor, and I need to practice more."
Ziwu next to him was very angry: "Sister Qingkui, he made you look ugly, why are you still talking to him?!"
Ye Tan waved his hands, swept the dust off his body with the cleansing formula, and said, "It's not that he made me look ugly, it's that my cultivation level is not enough. This teacher's ascension to heaven is better than I imagined." She turned around and pulled Ziwu up, excitedly Said vigorously: "Just now I just felt that my mind was blank, and then I tripped over my own feet! Try again later, let me see if there is a way to resist this spell..."
She had a good time talking, but Qingji and the others made fun of it—she didn't look like she was being humiliated!
On the side, Ao Jiang, the prince of the dragon clan, whispered: "Why are you bullying her, she is the future concubine after all."
Qing Ji didn't take it seriously, and said: "What are you afraid of, Your Majesty and the Queen of Heaven will not favor her. Everyone in the school bag is a classmate, so there is no princess or concubine."
In the evening, Chuihong Hall.
Lord Xuanshang returns. He admitted to killing Dingyun in public, Shaodian Xiaoyi would never push him out. Fortunately, the gods and demons have always been at odds, and they often fight, which is not a big deal. When he returned to Chuihong Hall, the first thing he did was to call Lord Qingheng and order him to go to Qiongsang to supervise the battle.
Qing Heng-jun was stunned, and pointed at himself: "Me?!"
Xuanshang Jun's eyes were sharp: "What's wrong?"
Mr. Qing Heng kept muttering in his heart—this kind of thing of supervising the war was always done by his elder brother himself. But he didn't dare to ask, so he could only say: "Yes."
It was not until he left that Xuanshang Jun asked, "How is the situation with the book bag today?"
Feichi and Hanmo stood on both sides. At this moment, the two of them seemed to be filled with fireflies, full of light, how could they not understand what he meant
Where did he want to know how the school bag was going? Emperor Wenchang is in charge of the letter, so what day did something go wrong