Jiang Yue'er couldn't help but think of Venerable Qing Mo, wondering if his voice would be as beautiful as this real person's.
"You don't have to try again, I won't accept disciples." The cold voice cut through the sky and fell into everyone's ears clearly.
The little radish heads were stunned.
Only then did the real people dare to speak out one by one, and called out respectfully, "Your Majesty."
Shen Mubai was also dumbfounded, she never thought that the male lead would suddenly appear in front of her, she couldn't help raising her face slightly and said, "Please accept me as a disciple, I don't care if it's an outer disciple or an inner disciple."
"I've just said it." Rong Qing lowered his eyes slightly, and included the little figure on the ladder, without any emotion on his face.
Real people can't help but feel that this girl is too presumptuous and self-sufficient, let alone an inner disciple, even an outer disciple, even if she has excellent aptitude, she can't get into the eyes of His Majesty.
Moreover, it is already a great honor to be honored to have His Majesty appear.
Shen Mubai pursed her lips, of course she knew that this would easily arouse the male lead's dislike, but if she didn't seize this opportunity, she didn't know if there would be a possibility to meet next time.
"Your Majesty, even if I don't want to be an apprentice, I am willing to serve you by your side, and I am willing to be a little handyman and servant."
"You girl, even if you are a handyman, you don't have the qualifications." A real person couldn't help but said.
There are so many people around His Majesty's head that they can't get in. It's really a fledgling who doesn't know the heights of the world.
The little carrot heads opened their eyes even wider, looking around, but they couldn't see a corner of His Majesty at all.
Rong Qing stood in the same place, looking at the girl with her neck up, her bright eyes seemed to want to find herself, and her silver pupils were subtly retracted, "Even if you can never be my disciple, so you are willing ?”
There was an undisguised look of surprise in the girl's eyes, and she nodded vigorously, with a slightly childish soft voice, "Yes."
The little radish heads widened their eyes, and the real people also suspected that they were hallucinating, but listening to what the venerable meant... clearly meant to take this girl away.
Jiang Yue'er was even more unbelievable, she never expected that Venerable Qing Mo would show up in person, and even agreed to let that person stay by her side, with mixed feelings in her heart, jealousy, envy and unwillingness.
Wu Hao didn't even expect that this girl's film would actually fall into His Majesty's eyes, his cheeks were hot and painful, and his heart was sour and jealous.
Shen Mubai didn't expect shit luck to fall on his body, he was a little excited, but when he pulled his body, it was painful, and his eyes were teary.
"Get up." A cold voice sounded in front of her. She raised her eyes, and at some point there was another figure. The other figure was dressed in white, with long silver hair like a fairy above the nine heavens. His appearance was even more exquisite and beautiful, the same color His eyes drooped slightly, and his eyes fell on her.
Dressed in Chinese clothes, her temperament is dusty all over her body, and her face is icy cold, which makes people dare not show any disrespect.
Shen Mubai got up, but gasped in pain.
A hand like white jade landed in front of her eyes, and this man stood there, as if taking a step closer would be a blasphemy to him.
After hesitating for a moment, she whispered, "My lord, I have blood on my hands."
Just for a moment, Shen Mubai felt the slight itching of the wound on his body, and the next moment, it was healed.
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