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Chapter 502 Wife-loving Demon Cloud Night Emperor [7]

Mu Qingqian was originally thinking about going to the Supreme Lord Hall of Cangling and asking the Lord for clarification of what was going on now.

What Fenglin Pavilion?

What is she favored?

Halfway through the journey, she thought of the Lord's annoying expression, and turned back halfway.

Recently, it’s better to stay away from that person.

She didn't know where Fenglin Pavilion was, but along the way, she would go wherever there were many people.

As we walked, we saw a group of people surrounding us.

Everyone was surprised to see her appear.

Mu Qingqian walked over as if nothing had happened. A group of people took the initiative to make way out and looked at her with different eyes.

This is a chic and quiet residence.

Hidden in the best geographical location of the East Courtyard, surrounded by red maple forests, and the faint fragrance floats in the air.

The little god fox's eyes lit up, "Qianqian, this is a good place. Hahaha."

She felt it!

She felt refreshed when she stepped into the area of ​​Fenglin Pavilion.

The spiritual energy here is very rich.

Practicing in this place for one day is equivalent to practicing in an ordinary place for ten days.

Double the result with half the effort!

Unexpectedly, Cangling Academy has such a good place.

It's really a Feng Shui treasure land.

However, Mu Qingqian couldn't understand that even if she was promoted to the genius area, she should live in an ordinary courtyard like Nalan Chen.

How could she be assigned to a place where even Su Changqing is not qualified to set foot in?

A person suddenly appeared in the courtyard where the fragrance of flowers was everywhere.

Mu Qingqian looked up and met his sight, and the confusion in his heart was immediately resolved.

The women around them screamed as the Lord appeared.

Under the gaze of everyone, Mu Qingqian walked into the courtyard.

"Lord Lord"

Yun Yehuang bent his lips and smiled, "Do you like it?"

Mu Qingqian's mind was instantly tense because of these three words.

Without giving Mu Qingqian a chance to speak, Yun Yehuang held her hand.

His palms were very big, and he wrapped her little hands tightly.

"Honor, Lord," Mu Qing lowered his voice and squeezed out two words from his teeth.

Why does the closer she gets to this man the more she wants to stay away from her?

Yun Yehuang smiled so hard that he was in a good mood, "I am here."

"What the hell are you doing? Where is Fenglin Pavilion?" Mu Qing's voice was so small that it could not be as small as it was.

Everyone knows where Fenglin Pavilion is, but she doesn't.

Yun Yehuang deliberately raised his voice, "You ask me, where is Fenglin Pavilion?"

Mu Qing's face turned shallow.

This man did it on purpose.

In the crowd, a slutty woman immediately raised her hand and jumped out, "Sir, I know where Fenglin Pavilion is.

Fenglin Pavilion is the former site of the dean.

That is, the place where our Cangling College’s undisappeared dean, lived before.

This is a place with outstanding personal land and rich spiritual energy. For the huge Cangling, this is the best place to practice.

How many people have squeezed their heads and want to stay here for one night.

But now”

As the girl talked, she reached out and grabbed her head, and then laughed, "Young Master Luo Qi is still very good. Not to mention staying here for a night, she can stay here every day from now on.

I really envy you."

I see.

Mu Qingqian didn't expect that there was still this point hidden behind Fenglin Pavilion.

Missing Dean?

She knew that Su Changqing was just the temporary acting dean.
Chapter completed!
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