Princess Sets Poison Again Chapter 320: Senior Sister Murong, what the **** kind of name is this?

Chapter 320 Senior Sister Murong, what the **** kind of name is this?

When Bu Yangzi brought the two of them to Baiyu Peak, Yan Junxian was doing morning exercises with his disciples.

Bai Yufeng has the fewest disciples in the entire Fengshen Academy, only five in total, two men and three women.

Leng Yihan saw Murong Xuefei at a glance. Although they were both wearing disciple uniforms, their pure and immortal aura was so different.

As if feeling something, Murong Xuefei raised her eyes and glanced in Leng Yihan's direction.

Is it him?

Seeing Leng Yihan's face clearly, Murong Xuefei frowned.

Others also noticed Bu Yangzi, Leng Yihan, and Lan Mingyu.

The female disciples were amazed by their unusually handsome looks.

The one in black is like a black eagle soaring at night, cold and unruly but noble and elegant, the one in silver is like a red plum covered in snow in winter, even though she is plain, she still can't hide her beauty and fragrance.

The disciples of Fengshen Academy have always been very good-looking, and there are many outstanding ones, such as Bei Yiyang and Yu Wenbai from Zixia Peak, Cen Shufeng from their peak, and Zhou Jinyu. These two people, they are obviously not enough to watch.

Looking at the staring eyes of the female disciples, Yan Junxian finally turned around.

Seeing Bu Yangzi, Yan Junxian raised her eyebrows in surprise, put away her sword and walked over.

"Is something wrong?"

The slightly cold voice reveals a deliberate alienation.

Knowing that Yan Junxian is cold-tempered, Bu Yangzi didn't go around in circles, and directly explained his intentions.

"This...disciple, I will be practicing at your peak during this period of time, you can make arrangements for him."

Yan Junxian looked at Leng Yihan, wanting to see his cultivation, but found that he couldn't see anything clearly.

"Follow me."

Yan Junxian turned around blankly.

Lan Mingyu looked at Yan Junxian's indifferent back and blinked.

"Are all the elders in your college so cold?"

Leng Yihan glanced at Lan Mingyu coolly, then followed.

The corners of Lan Mingyu's eyes twitched. Sure enough, there are all kinds of elders.

Yan Junxian led Leng Yihan to several disciples, and introduced them expressionlessly.

"This is a new student, and he will be your junior from now on."

"Poof..."

Hearing the phrase "junior brother", Lan Mingyu burst into laughter.

Bu Yangzi on the side also had a sullen face, looking like he wanted to laugh.

Leng Yihan had a dark face, as if someone owed him several million taels of gold.

Yan Junxian raised her eyes and glanced at the disciples, "Murong Xuefei."

Murong Xuefei immediately lowered her eyes, "The disciple is here."

"You will take him from now on."

Hearing this, Leng Yihan's dark face instantly changed from cloudy to sunny.

Lan Mingyu curled her lips in jealousy.

This guy's luck must be a bit too good.

Murong Xuefei frowned and glanced at Leng Yihan before lowering her eyes in response.

"Yes."

Bai Yufeng's rule is that disciples lead disciples, and every new disciple will be led by the disciple with the lowest qualifications, and Murong Xuefei happened to be the last one to enroll.

"From now on, you will practice next to your senior sister."

Yan Junxian raised her finger and pointed to the empty seat on Murong Xuefei's left.

Leng Yihan walked towards Murong Xuefei calmly, but his heart was beating uncontrollably.

Walking to her side silently, if there was a faint fragrance wafting over, the corners of Leng Yihan's lips curled up subtly.

It's great to be so close to her!

"Continue to morning exercise."

Yan Junxian turned around blankly and led the crowd to continue practicing.

Leng Yihan's drunkenness is not about drinking, he doesn't have any thoughts on morning exercises, his little eyes full of love keep drifting towards Murong Xuefei.

Lan Mingyu looked at Leng Yihan's sullen eyes, and imagined the scene of Leng Yihan calling Senior Sister Murong Xuefei, and couldn't help but burst out laughing again.

Bu Yangzi glanced at Lan Mingyu strangely, "Let's go."

Bitting her lips and smiling, Lan Mingyu followed Bu Yangzi and turned to leave.

"You can also go to Zixia Peak for morning exercises in a while."

Bu Yangzi looked at Lan Mingyu, since he was accepted, even if he was a nominal disciple, he should be responsible for him.

Lan Mingyu curled her lips in distaste, and that woman wasn't doing morning exercises at Zixia Peak, so why would he join in the fun?

"Well, let's forget about my morning practice as a nominal disciple, why don't I play chess with you."

When he heard playing chess, Bu Yangzi's eyes lit up.

"Also."

The two left Bai Yufeng together and went to Tianji Peak.

Murong Xuefei didn't seem to notice Leng Yihan's eyes, she still followed Yan Junxian's morning exercises seriously.

On the other hand, Cen Shufeng, who was standing on Murong Xuefei's right, seemed to sense something, and squinted at Leng Yihan.

Leng Yihan didn't notice Cen Shufeng's warning eyes, or he didn't pay attention to him at all, his heart was completely immersed in Murong Xuefei.

As for Ke Jingyun and Yu Feili who were standing in the front row, they couldn't help turning their heads to peek at Leng Yihan frequently.

Every time Yu Feili turned her head, Zhou Jinyu's face darkened. Finally, when Yu Feili turned her head for the third time, Zhou Jinyu couldn't help but explode.

With a snap, the sword fell hard to the ground.

Everyone looked at Zhou Jinyu instantly.

Yu Feili also looked at Zhou Jinyu inexplicably, seeing that his face was dark, she became even more strange.

Yan Junxian turned around, looked at Zhou Jinyu and Yu Feili and frowned.

"When..."

The clock strikes noon.

Yan Junxian glanced at everyone, put away her sword, "The morning exercise is over, let's go to rest."

"Murong Xuefei come with me."

"Yes."

Murong Xuefei lowered her eyes and immediately followed Yan Junxian away.

As soon as the two left, the remaining few stared at each other.

Yu Feili pursed her lips, picked up the sword on the ground and handed it to Zhou Jinyu.

"Senior Brother Zhou, your sword has fallen."

The fire in Zhou Jinyu's eyes was even worse, and instead of taking the sword, he grabbed Yu Feili's hand, pulled her away, and left.

Once the two left, the remaining three were even more embarrassed.

Cen Shufeng looked at Leng Yihan with hostility.

Leng Yihan was expressionless, completely ignoring Cen Shufeng.

Ke Jingyun looked at Leng Yihan with a reddish face, "What's your name?"

Leng Yihan turned around and left as if he didn't hear Ke Jingyun's question.

Ke Jingyun froze for a moment, blushing in embarrassment.

She didn't expect Leng Yihan to be so cold.

Cen Shufeng sneered disdainfully, "Senior Sister Ke likes to use her hot face to stick people's cold butts so much."

"You..."

Ke Jingyun's eyes were instantly reddened by Cen Shufeng's eccentric words.

"Humph..."

Cen Shufeng snorted coldly, without even looking at Ke Jingyun, he just flung his sleeves and left.

"Damn it!"

Looking at Cen Shufeng's back, Ke Jingyun stomped her feet tearfully.

It's fine if he doesn't like her, but what's the point of mocking her like that?

In the woods behind Bai Yufeng, Zhou Jinyu pushed Yu Feili onto a tree.

With a "snap", the sword fell to the ground again.

Yu Feili's eyes widened suddenly, and she looked at the handsome man who was so close in shock.

Zhou Jinyu closed her eyes, and kissed her delicate lips fiercely with angry lips.

After the kiss, he still bit her lips angrily.

As if afraid that he would bite her again, Yu Feili immediately pursed her lips with a pretty face flushed.

Seeing Yu Feilin's frightened appearance like a little white rabbit, Zhou Jinyu's sullenness dissipated a lot in an instant.

"Don't look at him in the future."

The domineering voice was hoarse.

"Who?"

Yu Feili blinked in confusion, not understanding what he was talking about?

Zhou Jinyu's face was black, and he said angrily, "That's the new one."

Yu Feili bit her lip, her nimble eyes rolled lightly, with a troubled look on her face.

This is so difficult, why can't you look at him, he looks so good-looking.

Seeing Yu Feili's refusal, Zhou Jinyu became angry again, and directly lifted her chin, stared into her eyes, and said seductively, "Nod and agree."

Yu Feili really couldn't stand the temptation, and was completely lost in Zhou Jinyu's star-like eyes.

"Okay."

Yu Feili nodded obediently, and stared blankly at Zhou Jinyu.

Senior Brother Zhou will not be happy to see him.

Then she will take advantage of Senior Brother Zhou's absence and watch it secretly.

I don't know Yu Feili's careful thinking, but Zhou Jinyu is happy that she succeeded in seducing her.

Looking at Yu Feili's misty eyes, Zhou Jinyu kissed her lips again as if rewarding her.

The first time was born and the second time was acquainted, this time Yu Feili did not open her eyes stupidly, but closed her eyes obediently.

And someone whom Zhou Jinyu disliked was standing outside Yan Junxian's yard waiting for Murong Xuefei.

When Murong Xuefei came out, she saw Leng Yihan standing at the door.

At first he didn't want to talk to her, but thinking about what Yan Junxian explained, Murong Xuefei still calmed down.

"Follow me."

Murong Xuefei turned around, and Leng Yihan followed immediately.

Murong Xuefei brought Leng Yihan to a courtyard, "You will live here from now on."

Leng Yihan frowned and glanced at the not-so-big yard, but didn't speak.

"I live next door, you can find me if you need anything."

Hearing this, Leng Yihan's frown instantly relaxed.

After the explanation, Murong Xuefei turned around and wanted to leave.

"Wait..."

Murong Xuefei turned around and looked at Leng Yihan expressionlessly.

Leng Yihan pursed his lips and said, "Well, I'm sorry about what happened last time, it was..."

Thinking of something, Leng Yihan took a deep breath and continued, "It's because I didn't figure it out, I recognized the wrong person."

"Yes."

Murong Xuefei was stunned for a moment, then responded lightly, then turned and left.

Leng Yihan looked at Murong Xuefei's back, his eyes instantly became sad.

No matter how hard he tried to make her remember what happened three years ago, he finally gave up.

Don't remember if you don't remember, as long as she is by his side now.

Leng Yihan turned around and entered the room. Although the room is not big, it has everything that should be there.

"Boom..."

Murong Xuefei knocked on the courtyard door twice, then entered the courtyard.

Leng Yihan raised his eyes, saw that it was Murong Xuefei, and immediately left the room.

"This is your disciple uniform."

Murong Xuefei handed the two clothes to Leng Yihan.

"Thank you."

Leng Yihan froze for a moment, then took the disciple's uniform with a wry smile.

I really don't know whether to cry or laugh, he didn't even bother to wear the dean's uniform, and now he came here to wear the disciple's uniform.

Murong Xuefei wanted to leave after delivering the clothes, but when she thought of something, she turned around again.

"By the way, what's your name?"

Leng Yihan came back to his senses, raised his eyes and said, "Leng Yihan, my name."

Murong Xuefei nodded, "My name is Murong Xuefei, Junior Brother Leng can call me Senior Sister Murong from now on."

...... Leng Yihan twitched the corners of his eyes with black lines.

Brother Leng? Murong...

What the **** is this called?