Translator: Misty Cloud Translations Editor: Misty Cloud Translations
After entering the academy for around a month, she hadn’t seen Ye Feng Yu for a long time.
Rather than coming out with the spare time to watch Ye Qing Qian act, she’d rather look for her Xiao Yu, and spend time taking care of his physique.
“Yo, Student Ye’s temper isn’t that good, when have we put on an act? Surely we haven’t said anything wrong?”
“Aren’t your devil class a waste class grade? You think that you have gained some limelight during the freshman training, then you’re not waste? Aren’t you still being punished by the instructors daily and not being able to take part in the training?”
“Devil class is a waste class grade and still wants to take part in the interclass competitions held eight months later, I don’t know what cheek you have to even say such things.”
“Heavenly Academy would be ruined in the hands of you waste sooner or later!”
One after another’s voices of ridicule, attracted the surrounding students gazes.
The place where they were standing, was coincidentally not too far away from the academy’s main entrance.
Those parents whom came to received their children, upon hearing these students words, also turned over to take a look.
When their sights fell on Ye Qing Luo, they were awed by this young lady’s looks.
But hearing that she’s a devil class’s student, no matter how beautiful she was, because of the word devil class, it was all extinguished.
Towards other people’s gazes, Ye Qing Luo never put it into her heart.
Ye Qing Luo’s gaze dimmed slightly, as her lips hooked into a cold smear of ridicule, massaging her arm and rotating her neck, “From the looks of this, you seem to miss the taste of my fists.”
Hearing Ye Qing Luo’s bones give out a ‘kluk kluk’ sound, these female students’ expressions instantly flushed white, as they all hid behind Ye Qing Qian’s back subconsciously.
This action, made Ye Qing Luo sneered at them with a hint of taunt, “Afraid of a waste to such a state, you Intermediate Profound Class students are just so-so.”
Finishing, she walked past these few people directly, out of the academy’s gates.
Ye Qing Qian’s gentle brows creased slightly, as she berated these useless female students in her heart.
Seeing Ye Qing Luo already walking out of the academy gates, Ye Qing Qian immediately chased up.
Before she was able to call out for Ye Qing Luo, she heard a sleek voice calling out for her right before her, “Qing Qian.”
Ye Qing Qian’s heart quivered, as her expression revealed joy, as she raised her beautiful eyes and looked towards the direction of the voice.
She saw Leng Feng Hua standing in the front of a lavish carriage.
Whereas at the back of the carriage, was a row of Imperial Guards.
They looked extremely eye catching, extremely cool.
It was simply enough to fill one’s face.
Two shades of bashful pink appeared on the sides of Ye Qing Qian’s cheeks, as her pair of beautiful eyes was almost going to squeeze out water droplets.
The female students beside her used their hands to clutch their chests, as they poked fun at her, “Student Qing Qian, I told you Crown Prince would come! See, such a splendid arrangement!”
“Crown Prince is really handsome, powerful and influential, especially towards Student Qing Qian, there’s really no flaw to pick at all!”
“Student Qing Qian, Crown Prince personally came to pick you up at the academy, does that represent… that wedding bells are ringing very soon?”
Ye Qing Qian’s petite face grew redder, as she stomped her feet, “What nonsense are you saying.”
This frail reprove, was like a small girl, shyly pushing the female students’ hands, as she jogged towards Leng Feng Hua.
Those female students knew that her mood was wonderful now, so their guts grew a little more, as they started teasing, “When did we speak nonsense, look at how excited she is to see her lover!”
“Your, Your Highness…” Ye Qing Qian jogged upwards, as her pair of beautiful eyes flowed about, causing ripples in a pool of spring water.
She panted and as though she bumped against something, she suddenly stumbled as she cried out in shock from her little lips.
Leng Feng Hua stretched out his hand, and just nicely took Ye Qing Qian into his embrace.
“Slowly, why are you in running in such a hurry. If other people saw you, they’d think that Eldest Miss Ye don’t know your manners.”
Although he said that, but his tone was filled with adoration, which was plain for all to see.
Ye Qing Qian’s cheeks turned deep red, her little hand grasping Leng Feng Hua’s clothes, as she drooped her shy-looking eyes, “It was because Qian’er was in a rush to meet Your Highness…..”
