Wu Lili is a school flower, looks like her name, beautiful and beautiful. There is no grudge between Xiao Yu and Wu Lili, but Mo Baoer and Wu Lili are dead, and they will be noisy if they don’t agree. Over time, Wu Lili regards Xiao Yu as a nail in her eyes. Q8zc

Xiao Yu’s temper is not as hot as Mo Bao’s, Wu Lili catches the opportunity, and Xiao Yu is a soft persimmon, and it’s quite ugly to say it.

"Wu Lili, are you a locust in my stomach?"

"Who is such a disgusting thing?"

"You are not a locust in my stomach. How do you know that I am here to paint a beautiful man?

"Xiao Wei, you really make me sick."

"Everyone, each other. But nausea is one thing. You pushed me into the river and drowned me. It was another matter."

"It is you who fell into the river and have nothing to do with me. Xiao Yu, you don't want to blackmail me."

"Wu Lili, do you mean that I am stupid enough to jump into the river?"

"Who knows that you have a serious illness, is it a short circuit after returning to school?"

Xiao Yu’s mouth twitched a sneer, and Wu Lili’s body was straight and straight, and suddenly there was a feeling of guilty conscience.

"Let's go to the principal's room! Does the principal think that my brain is short-circuited?"

Wu Lili bit her teeth, a bit of hate in her heart, who does not know, the principal is the uncle of the ink? If you go to the principal's room, the principal will definitely look at the face of Mo Baoer and stand on the side of Xiao Yu.

"Xiao Wei, I will not go to the principal's room with you, and you don't want to blackmail me."

After Wu Lili finished, she turned and left, and her heart was very empty.

At this moment, Mo Baoer ran over and saw that Xiao Yu was wet and obviously bullied. The ink was like a small fireball that was blown up.

"Wu Lili, do you dare to bully my family? I see you are impatient."

Mo Baoer did not wait for Wu Lili to react, and rushed to the scene and beat Wu Lili.

Two girls fought and soon recruited a group of onlookers.

"Wow, the school flowers and women's papers in our school are playing, everyone is coming!"

"The school flowers usually look weak and the fight is not weak at all!"

"Women's paper hits the chest, wow... the chest of the school flower is caught flat..."

"Wow... school flowers are like ghosts... Wow, school flowers are ugly!"

When the voices of the students are one after another, no one will be too big.

Xiao Yu saw the class teacher who came not far away. She was shocked. She lifted her foot and licked Wu Lili’s fart. She directly sent Wu Lili to Fei Fei, and the dog was kneeling on the ground.

"Wow... Xiao Yu, this niece will also swear, this foot is so handsome..."

"Look, look, Xiao Yu hit Wu Lili, Xiao Yu hit Wu Lili."

"God! Xiao Yu rides on Wu Lili's body, Wu Lili does not look like Xiao Yu's mount? Hahaha..."

"Like like...hahaha..."

"What are you doing?"

The class teacher came over and screamed and saw Wu Lili, who was beaten on the ground. He squinted at his eyebrows and strode over, lifted the textbook on his hand and slammed into the back of Xiao Yu’s head.

A bang.

Xiao Yu’s head was stunned and his head was dizzy.

"Xiao Wei, are you still not rolling down from Wu Lili?"

The class teacher was a middle-aged man in his thirties. He stunned Xiao Yu’s head and thought that he would not hate it. He grabbed Xiao’s arm and forced it back. Xiao Yu was slammed on the ground.

"Old class, you are too much, how can you favor Wu Lili and play Xiao Yu?"

Mo Baoer went to help Xiao Yu on the ground, waiting for the class teacher with his eyes burning.

"Here is the school, who will allow you to fight? If you don't want to go to school, you will get out of school. Xiao Yu, understand that your parents are calling. Your student is too violent. I will go out of school tomorrow!"

The class teacher ignored the ink Baoer. After all, the ink boy was the niece of the principal. He couldn’t cure the ink, and couldn’t cure Xiao Yu of an ordinary family?

The murderous child is dying: "It is Wu Lili who first promoted Xiao Yu to the river. Why should Xiao Xiao go to school? I think it should be Wu Lili."

At this moment, Mo Baoer understands why Xiao Yu will suddenly play Wu Lili. Xiao Yu wants to protect her, and she will not be arrested by the class teacher. She will be trained after returning.

Xiao Yu, you are stupid, even if I broke Wu Lili today, the disgusting man of the class teacher did not dare to treat me. After returning, most of my father beat me up, and it was no big deal.

"I only saw Xiao Yu riding on Wu Lili's body to beat people." The class teacher helped Wu Lili up, and Wu Lili cried tears with tears, so I would not be wronged.

"Old class, you are too unfair, I am going to find my uncle, hehe." When Bao Baoer finished speaking, she felt that Xiao Yu was not right. Xiao Yu’s body was weak, and she panicked and said: Hey, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me, you are better, you can't have anything..."

A tall, handsome boy strode over and the girl screamed. He walked over to Mo Baoer and hugged Xiao Yu.

"Ah~ Feng Yi... What is the relationship between Feng Yi and Xiao Yu? How is he... How can such a close princess hold Xiao Yu?"

"Are they a hidden pair? God! Wind and Xiao Yu..."

The girls didn't care about how Xiao Yu was, but they were very concerned about the relationship between Feng Yi and Xiao Yu. The first layer of the waves between the wind and the Xiao Yi was suddenly spread by the girls of the gossip...

Xiao Yu's hands were weak on the shoulders of Feng Yi, and there was some blur in front of her eyes. She suddenly pointed at the drawing board and said.

"Feng Lingran... Feng Lingran... My Feng Lingran..."

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Kyushu City.

Wan Yuyu saw Feng Lingran with a red-haired fox in his hand. He suddenly opened his eyes: "This... is this Firefox?"

Feng Lingran threw the fire fox in front of Wan Yuyu, in the black sputum, covered with bloodshot: "Try it with its blood."

Wan Yuyu looked at the soft fox on the ground, and the eyes were like gems. It can be seen that this fire fox also has spirituality, but it must not be a real spiritual fox. Compared with Xiao Yu’s little fox, this fire fox is far away. It is.

"How do I feel that this firefox seems familiar? I seem to have seen it?"

"It is cold and cold, and once ran to the palace of the Eastern Jin Dynasty to steal intelligence."

Wan Haoyu's eyes lit up and smiled. "I said why this firefox is so familiar. It was actually the firefox that was almost burned in the Eastern Jin Palace."

Feng Ling went to the bed and saw the little fox still unconscious in the bed. His twilight flashed darkly, and he hoped that the next moment, he could open his eyes and live in front of him.

"I will try it! But this is not a spiritual fox. The hope of waking up the little fox is very small."

Wan Yuyu saw Feng Lingran looking at the little fox on the bed, and his heart was slightly stunned. He had never seen Feng Lingran so worried about anyone, but on the little fox, Feng Lingran’s face appeared. It belongs to his expression.

People and foxes, if they are together, do not conform to the heavens.

Will they end up with results? Wan Yuyu's eyebrows, I am afraid that there will be results, it will not be a good result.

"If the blood of Firefox can't save the baby, use the blood of the king."

Wan Yuyu was shocked and his face changed: "Feng Lingran, don't you want to live? The cold poison on your body is getting worse. If you lose blood, you will die very quickly."

In order to save a small beast, Feng Ling is crazy to do so.

Feng Lingran black scorpion moved to the face of Wan Yuyu, sneer: "This body, Yangshou has long been done."

Wan Yuyu's eyes are dark red: "You shouldn't do it. As long as I live a day, I won't let you die."

Feng Lingran reached out and held the little fox into his arms. The slender fingers followed his white hair and the thin lips started: "This king will live for a day and will not let this little fox die."

Wan Yuyu suddenly understood, Feng Lingran the life of the little fox, as important as his own life.

"Well, I will try my best to rescue this little fox."

If it is possible, Wan Yuyu wants to kill the little fox in Feng Lingran's arms and let it disappear completely. Such a small beast... How can it become the soft underbelly of Feng Lingran?

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Modern.

Xiao Yu woke up after a day and night, her mouth was dry, and her lips moved.

"Water...water..."

Soon, someone lifted her up from the bed and the water was sent to her lips. She breathed all the water.

Xiao Yu blinked, looked up, saw the wind and the close, handsome, sunny face,

"How is it? Where is it here?"

Feng Yi mouth corner pulled out a smile: "How can't it be me? Here is my home." Suddenly, and said: "After you are in a coma, I brought you to my home, which is more suitable for you to cultivate."

Xiao Yu frowned, how is his family best suited for her cultivation?

Xiao Yu’s finger moved and saw the beads on her wrist. She flashed a picture in her mind. When she was in the hospital and her soul could not return to her place, it was because of this series of beads that her soul was returned. Is this string? Is there any magical power in the beads?

"This beads..." Xiao Yu asked tentatively.

"When I was born, there was no life feature. My grandfather came back from Tianbao Temple for this bunch of beads and brought it to my hand. I quickly made the first cry." After a pause, the wind was easy. "That day, I see you lying on the bed, but also holding a try to mind, brought you this bunch of beads, I did not expect, you really woke up."

It turned out to be...

Xiao Yu’s mouth pulled out a weak smile: “It’s really amazing. If I am in a coma, you won’t bring me this bunch of beads, will I never wake up?”

Feng Yi looked at Xiao Yu, thoughtfully: "Why do I feel that you don't want to wake up?"

Xiao Yu’s color flashed, and the line of sight touched a painting in the room. It was her painting... Feng Lingran.

Xiao Yu looked at some of the gods. He was so clear in front of him that he was engraved in her memory. How could it not exist?

Feng Yi follows Xiao Yu's line of sight and sees a man in the painting. He is a handsome man. If he sees the man's appearance in the painting, he can't imagine that there will be such a beautiful man in the world.

"Is it because of him?" Feng Yi suddenly asked.