Chapter 1120: My princess, I dote on (two more)

There was a moment of silence in the hall.
Many people quietly looked at Rong Xiu who was sitting next to the elders, with different expressions.
This is obviously aimed at him.
However, unexpectedly, Rong Xiu did not seem to be angry.
He smiled slightly, and the enchanting face of the noble and enchanting suddenly reappeared, making people disappointed, as if to sink into the depths of those deep and unpredictable eyes forever.
"Recently, the affairs of the clan are busy, and it is really lack of skills. I still hope you elder Haihan."
Elder Bo Yan, who was sitting at the top, smiled.
"We've all heard about Yuntianque. You...have ordered the princess?"
Everyone's eyes fell on Rong Xiu.
"Yes."
The corners of Rong Xiu's lips raised slightly, the arc deepened, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows seemed to have a three-point smile.
"She went to Yuntianque for the first time, and she was not used to many things, so I stayed for a few more days."
Everyone's eyes are even stranger.
Which of these people here does not know the nature of Rong Xiu? Who has never seen his methods?
This is a murderous master!
Now it is suddenly so gentle and infatuated with a woman, it is hard to imagine!
"It seems that His Royal Highness really cares about this princess. He would rather put the crisis of the academy aside than let her be sad and scared. I can't see that His Royal Highness is still so infatuated."
The man who spoke was still the provocative man before.
Rong Xiu's eyes lifted slightly, and among the black pupils, there seemed to be a whirlpool, a clear and sharp cold light flashed past!
The man suddenly became stiff.
"Even if I don't come, there are still elders sitting at the academy. What Wei Dashao said is questioning the abilities of the elders?"
"I--"
Wei Xiping choked.
He can't say this in public!
"What's more, the princess of this hall, this hall is not spoiled, is it still a turn to get someone else?"
Although Rong Xiu was saying this with a smile, his eyes were half-squinted, and the corners of his eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
There was fire in Wei Xiping's chest, arching and arching.
Just when he couldn't help but want to refute, Elder Bo Yan had already spoken.
"Okay. These things don't need to be discussed for the time being. The most important thing right now is that matter."
Elder Wan Zheng also walked over and sat on one of the last two empty chairs.
"Okay, now everyone is here, now--"
"Elder Bo Yan, isn't the dean coming today?"
A young woman next to him asked.
In such an occasion, it should be the dean to preside over the overall situation.
Elder Bo Yan's expression remained unchanged.
"The dean is still in retreat. For the time being, the old man is in charge of all matters in the college."
There is nothing wrong with this reason, but some people frowned slightly.
Because the dean has been in retreat for a long time.
To this day, the dean does not seem to have any plans to leave.
This has to make people feel a little skeptical.
But Elder Bo Yan did not give them the opportunity to continue this topic.
"This time, I mentioned it briefly in the letter to you before, but as for the specific matters, it is more appropriate to tell you in person."
Listening to Elder Boyan's solemn tone, everyone became quieter, and they all acted respectfully.
In fact, the college not only sent them messages this time.
There are hundreds of people who have received letters.
But here, those who are qualified to sit here are the only ones.
For example, Jiang Zhiyuan also received the letter, even earlier than Rong Xiu.
But at this time, she can only wait outside.
...
At the same moment, the Xuanshi area of ​​the college.
On a mountain peak, in a delicate courtyard, several women were sitting in a group.
"Zhiyuan, tomorrow will be the exam at the beginning of the month. I heard that you have learned a new martial skill. Are you going to show it this time?"
A pretty woman asked curiously.
Jiang Zhiyuan didn't respond, as if she didn't hear her.
"Zhiyuan? Zhiyuan?"
After shouting twice, Jiang Zhiyuan came back to her senses and met the sight of several people. She reacted for a moment before she understood what had happened, and nodded gently:
"Huh? Well, I have this plan."
After speaking, her gaze fell on the Donghuang Bell Tower again.
Because the injury has not fully recovered, her lips are still pale.
The appearance of looking into such a distance is even more pitiful.
It is a pity that no one can see them except for a few of them.
Several women nearby looked at each other.
In fact, there is no need to ask, they also know why Jiang Zhiyuan is like this.
During this period of time, what happened in Yuntianque had already been spread.
In the Divine Ruins realm, although the exchanges between the various clans and sects are not frequent, some important news is still spread quickly.
Almost everyone in the academy knew what Jiang Zhiyuan thought about Rong Xiu.
In fact, a large part of the reason why she came to Lingxiao Academy was this.
The Xianshui Mausoleum where Jiang Zhiyuan is located is one of the 28 tribes under the Yuntian Que, and it is the strongest.
So many people also agreed that she would be the woman standing next to Rong Xiu.
But who knows, unexpectedly--
Seeing Jiang Zhiyuan's desperate and absent-minded appearance, she probably couldn't listen to what she said to her at this moment.
Another woman with a pointed chin pursed her lips, and suddenly said:
"Zhiyuan, you are like this now, but you are not like you at all! If you were before, you would definitely have been thinking about how to get a good result in the early assessment of the month!"
When Jiang Zhiyuan heard the words, she was taken aback for a moment, and then gave a wry smile.
"Now what is the use of arguing about these, he doesn't look at it..."
In the past, she argued for those because Rong Xiu was so good when he was in the academy.
She thought that if she could be better, the gap between her and him would be smaller.
As long as you can get close to him, it doesn't matter what you do.
But now, everything has lost its meaning.
The princess has decided that no matter what she thinks or does, she cannot change this fact.
"That's why you have to behave well!"
The woman with the pointed chin looked like iron and steel, stretched out her index finger and tapped gently on Jiang Zhiyuan's forehead.
"You! After chasing him for so long, do you give up like this!? The more this time, the more you have to show your excellence! Let everyone, including him, realize that he did not choose you. What a pity!"
A glimmer of light flashed across Jiang Zhiyuan's eyes, but it was fleeting.
outstanding...
It seems that they still don't know the performance of Shangguan Yue in Yuntianque.
If they knew that the woman was indeed stronger than her, they would not have said this.
"Zhiyuan, think about it! You are in the academy, and Rong Xiu is also in the academy now. As long as you want, what else is there for the princess?"
Jiang Zhiyuan was taken aback for a moment, her mind moved slightly.
"what do you mean?"