Gifted girls play in the royal aristocratic academy

【69 Book Bar-www.69shu.com】I'm not interested in things like the third prince, who are full of girlish dreams and thoughts, but I'm very happy that Fang Xun is on the list! "If I want to change the ranking again, I will definitely make Fang Xun the most valuable prince!"

"As long as I can be by Binglei's side, if I am chased by too many fans, maybe I will lack time to take care of Miss." Fang Xun said to me gently, as expected of Fang Xun, he is always thinking of me .

"Miss Binglei, since the Royal Aristocratic Academy has a third prince, there is also a third princess. Now everyone is ranking the three princesses." The girl closed Ci Hai and said with a cross star in her eyes.

"I'm not interested." I said indifferently, and then said to Fang Xun, "Today's class is also boring, I'd better go to the villa first, Fang Xun, you can skip class with me." I blinked, playfully Laughed a bit.

So Fang Xun and I both walked out of the classroom, leaving behind a group of fans screaming:

"Miss Binglei is so handsome!"

"How dare you skip class at the Royal Noble Academy! Is Miss Binglei a genius?"

The cherry blossom tree flies and flies, I put Fang Xun's hand and dance on the petals of the cherry blossoms, my dance moves, like the phantom of poetry, like the golden sun, the incomparable beauty fills the air, on the petals, on the leaves between gaps.I don't know how many birds stopped to watch my dance. They were intoxicated by me and sang for me. Suddenly I stopped my beautiful dance steps.

"Fang Xun, I want to eat a tiramisu cake, please help me go to the custom shop to buy it, I want the kind of tiramisu cake with Swarovski rhinestones inlaid."

"Okay." Fang Xun agreed to my request all the time. He can complete any order I want, even if it is going up the mountain of swords or down the frying pan. "Miss, wait here for a while."

I watched Fangxun walk away, and I was sitting under the cherry blossom tree. A bird with colorful feathers flew to me. I stretched out my hand, and the bird stopped in the palm of my hand. I was in a good mood, and The birds sing together:

Is there any time left to look back and look at me again?

I can't tell if the sky is a red cloud or a flame you lit

Which life is the end of enlightenment but can't say goodbye

Is there any remaining fleeting years that have burned out and turned into longings?

Is it the destiny or the nightmare, the ashes of the robbery or the smoke you ignited

Which thought can be immortal? Nirvana or eternal remembrance

Turning into the starlight of the western sky is the end of your reincarnation

How long does it take for the hourglass to flow from death to immortality

You gaze at my face in the next life by the Santu River

I planted a mandala to let the memories of my previous life sink deep

How many partings can ignite the flame of the sycamore branch

How many 500 years have I walked in the world

Who can remember the past when the mandala blooms

Who responded to whose robbery and who became whose obsession

Suddenly the singing stopped, a black van sped past the road, the door of the van opened suddenly, I was grabbed into the car by two men in black, colorful birds flew in the air from my palm, it was sad Yelling, watching the van take me away, but there is nothing I can do.

And I know what happened to me!In broad daylight, someone dared to kidnap me!