When they knew that the night cold was the "K people", they had been away from the nine princes who had been away, and they did not know what kind of expression it would be.

Xiao Lingli and Xiao Ling returned to the yard at night and quickly closed the door.

What Xiao Lingjun did not know was that Xiao Zihan was watching this scene not far away.

Xiao Zihan found that the person she looked at was living in the same yard as Xiao Lingli, and she was very jealous and anxious.

No, she’ll find a way to get in too!

Don't let Xiao Lingli have a chance to get close to the people she looks at!

...

Xiao Lingli went into the yard and went straight to the cold room at night, with some vinegar in his heart:

"From the cold night, you come to Tiansheng College, you will not come to attract these rotten peach blossoms, will you?"

Xiao Ling, who had just followed up, said with surprise:

“Is this my sister, my brother-in-law?”

Xiao Ling's displeasure stared at Xiao Ling Night:

"My brother-in-law, he's the ninth prince, but it's not your brother-in-law."

The deep eyes under the mask of the night cold seemed to be stained with laughter, and the slender fingers elegantly removed the mask of the face, revealing a handsome face.

He was very eager to pull the fried little cat in his arms to his arms and thrashing hair.

However, due to the presence of Xiao Ling night, he "implicit" said:

"The king is just a woman singing husband, the king heard that the vice president of the college is very appreciative of the princess, the king has to pay close attention to the point."

With such a fiery word, Xiao Lingjun listened to the heat on his face, and Xiao Ling night sneered and sneered at the cat's waist and smiled:

"So, my sister-in-law is talking slowly, and I remember that the bedding in the morning has not yet been folded."

It’s fun to go out and help them close the door.

Xiao Lingli wanted to catch Xiao Ling night, who was a big ghost, and knocked a few explosions.

The result is a sly smile on the cold and glittering at night.

Xiao Lingling breathed a stagnate, from the night cold was already a demon, this smile, but also dazzling, I would like to take out the heart and throw him.

She had no resistance to the cold of the night, but the people who thought of the college had hated her and stared at the culprit:

“Don’t worry, what’s going on at the school?”

The pampering in the eyes of the night cold is more obvious, but the tone is solemn:

"What seems to be a problem in the North Houfu Province of Longyuan Guoding, a month later, the alchemy conference, I need a just and right identity to go, this month, you absorb purple cultivation around me, this alchemy conference, may happen!"

Shocked, what happened at the alchemy conference?

She couldn't help but get up, when even if she counted a pseudgy in the room, this gossip was finished, her brow tightened:

“It doesn’t come out!But it seems that this alchemy conference is really not going very well.”

Xiao Lingli really wanted to restore his strength, so the next time, he really absorbed his purple cultivation around the night and cold every day.

And the effect is also very obvious, but half a month, her cultivation, directly from the innate state of a heavy, directly break through to eight.

The purple gas on the night cold body is almost unaffected, and the purple air seems to be more intense than before, which makes Xiao Ling envious and puzzled.

On this day, Xiao Lingli continued to absorb purple cultivation.

But outside the courtyard, suddenly came a reserve and elegant woman's voice:

"Night son, the little girl Longyu Xiaojia three, the third-order Qi Ling master Xiao Zihan came to meet, but also hope that the son can see the purple side, purple contains business."

Xiao Zihan?

Xiao Lingli opened his eyes, but saw that the cold of the night was still looking at the books in his hand, and there was no reaction.

He seemed to notice Xiao Ling’s eyes and instead asked:

"What?The cultivation is not going well?”

A few days ago, Xiao Lingli said that these days, the contact absorbs too much purple, there is no corresponding aura assistance, it is difficult to refine, so it is planned to ask Dean Ling in two days, there is no place to cultivate than the mountain aura.

Xiao Lingli hid his curiosity and coughed:

“Xiao Zihan told you something outside the door, won’t you go out?”

Although Xiao Lingli pretended to be casual, the two shiny and flexible black eyes clearly wrote that she was curious.

The partner who is determined by the night is definitely a lower limit.

Although I don't know which corner of Xiao Zihan came out, he still got up and went out.

Indeed, he was quietly following behind.

Xiao Zihan today is wearing a pure white yarn-feeling dress, and his face is only slightly powdered, and it looks like a fairy, holy and beautiful.

Ever since the moment she saw the night cloud in the white robe, she had been wearing a white dress, because she felt that the two looked more like the two.

When the door was opened, the night cloud came out in a porous robe with a silver mask.

Xiao Zihan is slightly froze.

But I think the night cloud wearing a occult robe is more imposing, the whole person is more mysterious and cold, and black and white, which is perfect.

They rejoiced in their hearts, they were truly heart-warming.

And the other person is willing to come out to see her, is not a representative, he actually has her in his heart.

She took half a month to finally become a third-order Qi Ling teacher, even the president praised her talent, she is more confident that the night cloud will look at her.

Xiao Zihan saw the night cloud, even busy and gentle and unobtained:

"Night son, the little girl is Xiao Zihan, the son can directly call me as purple, purple Han came this time, is to tell the son, Zihan has been approved by the president, today and the son live in the same yard, later please..."

"I didn't want you to come in, you go."

Xiao Zihan had not finished yet, and the cold voice from the night was interrupted.

“Hsiff!”In the door of the door of Xiao Lingli directly spit out a laugh.

She had just been Xiao Zihan's false coveted voice to stimulate the goosebumps, she did not expect a face of Xiao Zihan even look at the night cold.

Xiao Zihan's face was stiff, and some angry words:

“Who, who is laughing?”

Xiao Zihan stared at the door, Xiao Ling picked the eyebrows, as if laughing out.

As soon as she saw Xiao Lingli, Xiao Zihan was very disgusted with dissatisfaction, and her eyes were somewhat cold warning:

"Miss Xiao Lingli, I'm talking to the Night Prince, and please don't bother."

Xiao Lingli had not yet spoken, but the cold had already said:

“I promised.”

I mean, I let her bother!

This is a huge blow to Xiao Zihan.

She looked back and forth with a consternation at the night cloud and Xiao Lingli, and opened with a panic that she did not want to admit:

“You, you, this is...”

Xiao Zihan thought of Xiao Yueya's talk about Xiao Lingli, anxiously on the night cold:

"Nighty son, you must not be deceived by Xiao Lingli's appearance, she is already the fiancée of the ninth prince, and often see a love, the original three princes, now the nine princes, the night son you do not know what kind of person Xiao Lingxian is..."