Princess Against the World

"When the two of us came in just now, we met two outer disciples. They were drinking tea and chatting in the pavilion at the back... As we passed by, I heard one of them complaining about someone who was chosen to become a disciple as soon as they arrived, while they were I have worked hard here for two years, but I still haven’t succeeded in the competition..."

Ling Luoyu frowned slightly: "Someone became a disciple without taking the disciple's competitive examination??"

"right!"

Feng Chenglin lowered his head calmly.

“I think that person is Dingmiao!!”

Ling Luoyu also had the same intuition! !

Because Dingmiao was directly selected by Xingjun and personally brought him back to Mount Mieshan.

With such a status, it is completely reasonable for him to be directly promoted to become a disciple.

She quietly glanced at Huang Long and Qi Yue, and lowered her eyes slightly: "Fat man, perform with me!"

Backyard, gazebo.

Two outer disciples were sitting on the stone pier in the pavilion. One of them had a sad face and was shaking his wine cup.

"In one more year, if I fail the exam again, I will end up with no bones left!"

“Who says it’s not?!”

The other one also had a gloomy look on his face. He held his head high and took a sip of wine, which made him gasp for breath.

"Today is my second year of competition. If I fail again, next year will be my last chance..."

"Brother, you have at least two chances. Unlike me, life or death is this one..."

"..."

Suddenly——

"I said that person must be a woman, otherwise she wouldn't be favored by Xingjun like this!"

An unbridled roar instantly interrupted the two of them.

"Shh, you don't want your life, how dare you say such words? If it reaches Xingjun's ears, do you want your life?!"

"I won't live long anyway. Whose hands will I die in?"

"It doesn't matter if you are thinking about it, don't involve me..."

While talking, Feng Chenglin hurriedly walked past the pavilion.

When he saw the two of them, his expression was obviously shocked and he quickly looked behind him.

"...You...you didn't hear anything, I didn't say anything..."

With that said, he hurried away as if avoiding the plague.

Behind him, Ling Luoyu staggered over, smelling of alcohol.

"Look at your coward... What are you afraid of... Isn't what I said the truth?! I won't be able to compete for the exam this year... this year... that's a dead end... it's all death anyway, there's nothing else I dare to say …”

Her eyes moved, and she looked at the two of them, laughing drunkenly and staggering over.

"Two...senior brothers, do you think...is it..."

Burping from wine, Ling Luoyu sat down next to the two of them, his face full of indignation.

"You said... Why can he become a disciple directly as soon as he comes... We... We have worked hard for so many years, but Mr. Xing just can't see..."

As her eyes rolled around, she suddenly smiled mysteriously, lowered her voice, and spoke vaguely with her tongue hanging out.

"So I said... that newly promoted disciple... must be a woman... our Xingjun was confused by her, so we... just... directly..."

She suddenly turned around and retched, but nothing came out.

The two people outside were also somewhat drunk, but they could still stay sober.

Hearing Ling Luoyu mention the new disciple, he couldn't help but look at each other.

"Have you also heard about this junior brother?"

"I heard... what did you hear?" Ling Luoyu looked at the two of them in confusion as if he was drunk.