Genius Demon Empress Chapter 23: The Awakening of the Faithful Servant


   In the memory of "Yue Jinghua", there was no specific information about the Royal Xuanji Royal Academy. She didn't know that Xuanji Academy was divided into the outer courtyard and the inner courtyard.

  The inner courtyard is a truly elite education. The students who enter are either with amazing talents or amazing family backgrounds, and there are many people who have both.

   Li Sisi is the most popular type of student enrolled in the inner courtyard. She has an outstanding family background and good talent. In the future, she will definitely be a phoenix in the world.

   As for the outer courtyard, the recipients are like Yue Jinghua. The profound arts are in a mess, and the family is in decline, but for various reasons, the courtyard can't shut him out.

  The matter of Xuan Dan is just an excuse for Xuan Ji Academy. There is no name and no surname on the Xuan Dan. How can one tell if it was obtained by Yue Jinghua himself.

   Hongling returned from the Xuanji Royal Academy today, so he knelt outside the Jingxin Courtyard, and refused to get up regardless of how Mrs. Lierou persuaded him.

  "Jinghua, you let Hongling get up, Xuandan's business is not her. For more than ten years, she has been devoted to her duties, and even left her hometown, leaving her parents, relatives and friends, and following our mother and daughter to Liejiapu. She still has injuries on her body, let her get up first," Lie Rou sighed, feeling anxious. Those people in Xuan Ji Academy, if the old castle main Lie Long Palace were still there, how could they dare to do so.

  The trees are scattered, and Lierou's heart can't help but feel sad.

   Yue Jinghua and Hong Ling also understood that Xuan Dan’s matter was just a retreat that the inner courtyard of the Xuan Ji Royal Academy felt that the admission of junk students like Yue Jinghua would humiliate the reputation of the academy.

   Enter the profound pill, no name and no surname. Judging from Yue Jinghua’s inability to practice profound arts, it is indeed impossible to determine whether it was obtained by Yue Jinghua himself.

   In previous years, there were also many aristocratic children. After ordering the profound practitioners to hunt down the profound beasts, Li Daitao stiffened and entered the Xuan Ji Academy, but no one was exposed. Only Yue Jinghua was caught this time. "Identified" came out.

   Hongling shook her head and bit her lips tightly. In the daytime, she could not help but clashed with others when she heard those people scolding and mocking her own lady.

How could    Xuan Ji Academy be a leisurely place? She was surrounded by a few students from the inner courtyard present and gave a lesson. She injured her hands and feet.

After hearing the ins and outs of the incident,    Yue Jinghua did not tell Hong Ling to get up, but said, "Mother, you should go back to the room and rest. I will take care of Hong Ling's affairs."

   Yueyue Jinghua’s voice seemed particularly clear in the cold night, and it fell in Lierou’s ears, and it had an irresistible force.

   Lierou gave her daughter anxiously, after seeing the firmness in her eyes, she nodded involuntarily and turned back to the Jingxinyuan.

   At the gate of the remote courtyard, among the few thin bamboos rustled by the wind, there were waves of hoarse night insects squeaking.

   The master and servant were silent for a while, Hong Ling knelt all night, the blood on the wounds on her hands and feet had dried up, she lowered her head, her eyes were only apologetic and low.

   For a long time, Yue Jinghua looked condescendingly at Hong Ling, whose face was as white as rice paper, and asked slowly: "Hong Ling, if I remember correctly, you are the son of our Yue family. I followed our mother and daughter when I was young. From my heart, how do you think our mother and daughter treat you?"

  "The lady is kind, and treats the slave and maid like her own daughter. The lady treats me more like a sister. The slave still remembers that at the age of ten, the slave accidentally broke a precious ancient jade vase of the master. The steward must be red. Ling is alive and beaten to death. It is the young lady. Hungry for a day and night, begging the master to save Hong Ling's life. It is also the young lady, begging the master to accompany the young lady and a classmate, so that the slave and maid can have today's cultivation. I remember the goodness of the lady and the lady, as long as the lady said a word, the servant will die willingly," Hongling recalled the past, with a bit of choking in his words and red eyes.

   Lierou may not know the thoughts of "Yue Jinghua", but Hongling has been with "Yue Jinghua" since she was a child. She knew that "Yue Jinghua" wanted to enter the inner courtyard so that she could meet Fa Xiaoyi. More opportunities to get along in private. For this reason, the young lady did not hesitate to take the risk personally and rush to Baijushan.

   She even remembered clearly that before setting off to the Beast Mountain, the young lady was full of excitement, pulling herself up and down, but her careful plan was completely disrupted because of her uselessness.

   If she is stronger, she will surely make the group of students in the inner courtyard shut their mouths.

  "As a daughter, and as a sister? Hongling, my mother just said that you have been loyal to your duty for more than ten years, and you are devoted to the family of the moon. But I think that although you are loyal, you are stupid and loyal. Today's matter , You are indeed at fault, even worse than the people in Xuanji Academy," Yue Jinghua's words, like a sharp blade, pierced Hongling's heart.

Miss   , I have never said such a heavy word to her, miss, she is different.

   Hongling suddenly raised his head, looking at Yue Jinghua in disbelief.

   In the night, Yue Jinghua's face looked a little fuzzy.

  "Miss~IndoMTL.com~ Feeling humiliated Hongling, she bit her lips tightly, almost biting out blood, "Even if Miss is the master, Hongling still has to say, what you said just now, Hongling refused. "

  "You are not convinced? You said'dissatisfied' well, at least you know how to refute it. Hongling, in life, the last thing you shouldn't do is to despise your life and devalue yourself. You were originally a son of the Yue family, now Yue Yue The home is already ruined. Since you are you, you don’t need to work for anyone. I don’t even bother to take your life. What's the point of wanting the life of someone who can’t even protect your body, hair or skin?” Yue Jinghua’s hand It fell on Hong Ling's body.

   A stream of continuity, like profound but non-profound strength, instantly poured into Hongling's injured area.

   The pain of the wound disappeared quickly, and a word came from Hong Ling's ear: "I will give you another sentence: Don’t bully the young man, 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi. You will kneel here tonight. Everyone who deceived you, insulted you, and scolded you during the day remembered them clearly. Tomorrow morning, come to my room to find me and tell me what you have found wrong." Yue Jinghua said, turned and left. When he reached the door of the Jingxinyuan, Yuechen stood by the door, and he heard all the conversations just now.

   He opened his small mouth slightly, and his jade porcelain face was very conspicuous in the night.

   "If you don't go to rest yet, children won't grow tall if they don't sleep well," Yue Jinghua flicked a note on Moondust's forehead.

   Yuechen's delicate nose wrinkled, and she stretched out her hand to cover her forehead, her small face wrinkled like a peach.

   After glancing at Yue Jinghua's tall figure and his short-handed villain, he flattened his mouth aggrievedly and went back to the room to rest obediently.

   Hongling knelt on the ground and stayed up all night. At dawn, she patted the dust off her knees and walked towards Yue Jinghua's room.

  


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