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1139. Chapter 1139 Lord Son

Just walk forward.

People who didn't know it thought they were two close friends. People in the Mu Department knew Ramado's temper very well. When they saw this scene, they couldn't help but wonder if it was like this.

There is something on Rong Xiyue that Ramado wants very much.

Otherwise, Ramado would not be like this.

However, they don't know this question, they can only guess.

The Magic Academy is very large. Each department is equipped with a special place for training magic. There is also a general training ground, the auditorium, which is in the center of the Magic Academy. It is beautiful and luxurious. It is said that it is comparable to the palace, which is a symbol of respect.

The respect of all nobles.

After all, there are many royal children in this magic academy.

Ramado kept chattering along the way, proactively and seriously discussing things about Chu Wenyu with Rong Xiyue, one by one, not wanting to miss any point.

When you come out of the Wood Academy and go to the auditorium, you have to pass by the area directly opposite the gate of the academy. There is a garden there filled with various flowers. And because the magic academy is full of magic,

The flowers in this garden are naturally enchanted. The flowers there are blooming all year round.

When Rong Xiyue was led forward by Ramado, she happened to pass by the garden, or to be precise, the huge flower bed in the garden, when she heard a rustling sound coming from the left direction.

Those were the flattering voices of the servants, the voices were trembling with their fear,

"Who is that?"

Rong Xiyue followed the voice and looked in that direction. This time, she squinted her eyes and almost reached out to cover it.

Just when Ramado was talking to himself, he suddenly heard Rong Xiyue make a sound, and looked slightly unhappy in the direction Rong Xiyue was looking at. At this look, his mouth immediately

He opened his mouth into an O shape, expressing his inner surprise.

"Oh my God, how could the Holy Son appear in the Magic Academy!"

After Ramado took a deep breath and calmed down, he answered Rong Xiyue and couldn't help but question.

"Son?"

When Rong Xiyue heard these two words, she subconsciously thought of the Temple of Light. Only those who came from the Temple of Light and were of noble status were qualified to be called the Holy Son.

"Well, the Holy Son of the Temple of Light, Yun Yu."

When Ramado spoke this time, his tone was much calmer, but he still couldn't believe that Yun Yu, the Holy Son of the Temple of Light, would appear in the Magic Academy.

Rong Xiyue saw that the man was dressed in a simple white robe. However, that white robe was obviously not a simple cotton robe like the one she was wearing. It was just a robe representing a humble magic apprentice.

The robe of the Holy Son should be made of a particularly precious material, because when the light shines on it, you can still see the shimmering light in the swaying sleeves, which is obviously different from ordinary white robes.

no the same.

The cuffs, collar, and waist are decorated with blue, the waist is a blue belt, the cuffs and collar are blue embroidery, and the collar of the Holy Son is tied up high, covering his graceful figure.

On the neck, leave no skin exposed.

At the neckline, there are three buttons that are also blue, fastening it, which is exquisite and beautiful, with an ascetic atmosphere.

There seemed to be reflections on the Holy Son, making people's eyes dare not, or in other words, not move upward.

Rong Xiyue squinted her eyes and continued to look upward.

Then he saw a slightly pale face, with bloodless lips, a pair of beautiful swallow eyes, with a smile, as if he could laugh at any time, and the high bridge of his nose cast a shadow on his face, making him

The whole person looks very soft.

His eyebrows are not like those of ordinary men. They are as long as his temples and are very heroic. His eyebrows are curved and seem to have no temper. However, the sharp angles at the brow bones make people dare not look down upon him.

This is a beautiful face that is slightly sickly and weak.

The Son of the Temple of Light.

When looking at those eyes, Rong Xiyue ran directly into them. The Holy Son was actually looking at her, and that look even made Rong Xiyue feel that the Holy Son was looking at her from beginning to end.

Looking at her.

It is not a happy thing to have someone you don't know looking at you all the time.

Just as Rong Xiyue wanted to look away, the Holy Son Yun Yu had already looked away. The moment he looked away, he took out the sworn veil and began to cough lightly.

Under the sunlight, he was dazzling, but also extremely weak. His body, trembling slightly due to coughing, looked harmless.

It is unbelievable that this is the Holy Son of the Temple of Light who threatens all directions.

Of course, Rong Xiyue didn't know where the deterrent was from all directions, but Ramado knew it.

"Oh my God, the Holy Son is really a sick boy. He is so good-looking in vain!"

After carefully observing Yun Yu for a period of time, Ramado murmured a few words in a low voice. After saying that, he couldn't help but continue to peek in the direction of Yun Yu. He couldn't help but feel a burst of emotion and pity.

.

Rong Xiyue watched the Holy Son of the Bright Temple turn his face away surrounded by people, covered his mouth gently, turned around, and walked towards them.

To be precise, maybe heading towards the auditorium.

She averted her eyes and walked forward. Ramaduo didn't know why, and was still lamenting why the Holy Son was so weak. Then he saw that Rong Xiyue beside him had already walked forward, and he quickly followed her.

Modo naturally followed quickly.

"Don't you know the Holy Son of the Temple of Light?"

Ramaduo saw that Rong Xiyue's expression was very calm, even expressionless. After looking at it again and again, he couldn't help but speak out.

No one can be so calm and calm after meeting the Holy Son of the Temple of Light!

That is the Holy Son of the Temple of Light, and his status may be more noble than that of the prince of the Imperial Palace!

"have no idea."

Rong Xiyue answered clearly and neatly, but it almost made Ramado jump!

Oh my god, someone actually doesn’t know about the Holy Son of Light Temple!

"Don't you know, Lord Yun Yu, the Holy Son of the Temple of Light, may have a nobler and more important status than the princes in the palace! He is among the most prestigious men in the mainland.

One of them is even more powerful than the Holy Lord who has never appeared before!"
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