"Brother, I have a favor to repay, and I wanted to pledge myself to you, but she didn't accept it, and the name she told me was Lin Yao.
"What, Xia Xia, you actually promised me your life?"
Bei Wucen's eyes darkened when he heard Li Xia's words.
"As I said, I don't want me anymore.
Your Highness, please don't be so domineering."
Li Xia obviously had a very good relationship with Bei Wucen and couldn't help but roll his eyes at Bei Wucen.
However, His Highness really fell in love with Ling Ling.
She was so ugly, but His Highness also liked her.
Ah, no, there was a beautiful young master beside Lin Yao who also valued Lin Yao very much.
Could it be that in this world, good-looking people prefer ugly ones?
"Silly sister, her name is not Lin Yao, but Yun Yaoling."
"Ah, the name she told me was a fake one.
Then the ugly appearance she showed was also fake."
Li Xia's eyes widened.
No wonder she always felt strange.
It turned out that her appearance was also fake, so wouldn't she not know the true appearance of her savior?
"Brother, please tell me quickly what the real Yun Yangling looks like and what my savior looks like."
"Lingling is a rare beauty.
I will introduce you to her next time."
Bei Wucen felt extremely happy listening to Li Xia's words.
Ling Ling told him his real name, which seemed to be different to him.
Li Xia didn't believe Bei Wucen, who had fallen into narcissism, and turned to ask her brother Li Dongjin.
"Yes, she is a beauty."
Li Dongjin nodded.
Although Yun Yaoling was young, except for the scar on her face, it was undeniable that she was a rare beauty.
If she grows up, she will probably surpass the most beautiful woman in the mainland, Qingyuan Emperor Ji from Nansha Kingdom.
The protagonist of the topic, Yun Yaoling, is in a deep sleep and knows nothing.
Abai stayed in Yun Yaoling's spiritual consciousness, worried.
Within the scope of Sihuang Martial Arts Academy, in an inn in Wuzhou City.
Lan Jingzhi sat on the edge of the bed, staring at the sleeping Yun Rattle on the bed without blinking.
Seeing that her beautiful appearance had returned to its original state, he sighed.
Earlier, he had asked the maid of the inn to clean off the bloodstains on Yun Rangling.
Look at it now, hey, this little appearance is so pretty.
I had long heard that the second daughter of the Yun family in Xiaoyan City was a beauty.
I didn't think much of it before, but I didn't expect that the rattle could be so beautiful without the scar on her face.
Now that Ringing Ling has lost his memory again and can't remember anything, what should he do?
Nowadays, this Wuzhou City is a mixed bag of fish and dragons, with many masters.
They are all waiting for the opening of the Sihuang Martial Academy in seven days.
He can enter it, but there is no jade sticker on the rattle.
How should she enter?
Otherwise, he can help the rattle grab the jade sticker of an unlucky person.
Just when he was thinking deeply, Yun Yangling, who had been sleeping suddenly opened his eyes.
With murderous intent flashing in his blue eyes, he stood up and attacked the unsuspecting Lan Jingzhi.
"Uh-huh, ring the bell, don't, don't hit, I'm Lan Jingzhi."
Lan Jingzhi's cultivation level was much higher than that of Yun Ragging.
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Faced with Yun Railing's attack without warning, he could only try his best to cooperate.
When Yun Yaoling heard this, a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes.
Suddenly he stopped his hand, and Lan Jingzhi suddenly sat on the ground to avoid the wind from Yun Rattle's palm, looking particularly funny.
"Where is this" Yun Yaoling, who lost his memory, is no longer as cute and cute as before, but seems to be a different person.
Except for being a little confused, at other times he appears more calm and indifferent, and then has no other emotions.
Lan Jingzhi stood up from the ground and was confused when he saw Yun Yaoling's indifferent expression.
"This place is an inn in Wuzhou City, which is one of the post cities under the Sihuang Martial Academy.
Well, do you still remember who you are?"
Yun Yaoling, who had calmed down, raised his eyes slightly when he heard Lan Jingzhi's words.
The beauty's face was cold and indifferent.
"Who am I?"
He doted on the demon concubine: Evil Lord, too fierce
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