The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady

"Meng Meng, not our pedantic, but a lot of things you don't know, His Highness is not a discriminating warlock will stop you from choosing a warlock, but because the warlock's road is very complicated, the average person can't walk." Middle-aged female man helpless Looking at the girl.

"Cheat, Shen Yanxiao is a warlock, she is three years younger than me, why she can, I can't!"

The middle-aged man frowned slightly, using the voice that only the two of them could hear: "Don't mention her again, Your Highness is ready to go to the ridiculous land to see her. Do you think the Warlock is so good? You kids, I don’t know how powerful it is. If you don’t know the inside story, I’m afraid you won’t even know how to die if you become a warlock.”

The girl snorted. After hearing the words of the middle-aged man, she was surprised: "You mean... Your Highness is going to the ridiculous place to see Shen Yanxiao? His Royal Highness...he shouldn't..."

"Don't think too much, Your Highness will not hurt her." Middle-aged man said.

The girl was relieved, and the Yan Yan, who had never been masked, was her idol! Dare to brave the eyes of the world to appear in the Academy as a warlock, and defeated all opponents, won the college championship, these brilliant achievements simply let her pay homage.

"That little uncle, or if you say something to your Highness, can you let me follow?" The girl’s eyes sparkled, and she had long wanted to target the idol’s true face!

"Want to go?"

The girl nodded like a garlic, and she was not engraved with the words "I want to go" on the forehead.

"Well, your Highness is ready to leave after five days. You are going back now, maybe you have time to deal with him..." The middle-aged man’s words have not been finished yet, and the girl’s figure is far away.

"Little uncle, I will go back first! You remember to pack my luggage for me, goodbye!!!!" The girl suddenly left and did not return.

The middle-aged man with a dull face stood alone in the cold wind.

This child is playing chicken blood all day, who is with whom!

......

Shen Yanxiao spared the gate of the Warlock branch and smashed it from the back wall. With her skill, no one could find her movement even in the broad daylight.

In the entire Yves Saint Laurent College, only one person who can threaten her is Ouyang Huanyu.

However, Ouyang Huanyu did not leave the day before, but at his speed, I am afraid that I have not left the ridiculous land, let alone return to Saint Laurent College.

Back to the familiar Warlock branch, watching the grass and trees here, Shen Yan Xiao heart a lot of emotions, if you want to say that Saint Laurent College left her the most memories, but it happened to be this broken warlock branch.

Shen Yan Xiaoshumen’s familiar road came to the Warlock Tower. Although it was during the day, there was still some dim inside the Warlock Tower. She stood at the entrance and looked at the familiar figure like a memory, sitting quietly at the table. Buried in a pile of books, her eyes can not help but soften.

Lighten his footsteps, Shen Yanxiao walked into the Warlock Tower, and the cloud that was repairing the book suddenly felt something. He hesitated and looked up at the petite figure standing at the door.

The face of loving kindness was a bit strange. Looking at the strange face, Yunxiao shouted a familiar name:

"Xiao Xiao?"

Shen Yanxiao ripped off the mask of the face, and the delicate face had a sweet smile.

"Teacher, I am back."