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Chapter 22 - Face People's Humiliation

Especially Ling Yu's mother. When she saw that Ling Yu was injured, she immediately glared at him fiercely, and then immediately turned towards Patriarch Ling and cried out, "Old Gramps, Yu Er … Yu Er was injured! She is the future hope of our Ling Family! Your Highness … Your Highness, she lives in my Ling Family, but now … She actually tried to kill Yu Er. She did not think of Yu Er as a sister at all and had injured him so severely … "She …"

"Enough!"

"Grandpa." Just when the Patriarch Ling's voice fell, Yue Feng Qing frowned and said to the Patriarch Ling, "Cousin's injuries … Let me treat it! "

Finished speaking, she secretly sighed, got up, and went to Ling Yu's side.

However, Ling Yu's mother glared at her hatefully and cried out, "Patriarch, you can't! Yu Er was injured by her. If you hand Yu Er over to her now, Yu Er is dead for sure … "

"Fine, I don't care."

Yue Feng Qing coldly looked at Ling Yu's mother, then turned around and nodded towards Grandpa, and then prepared to leave the scene.

However, just as she was about to leave, Li Xiao who had been silent all this while suddenly walked over and said to her: "Young miss, please wait."

"Why?" Yue Feng Qing raised his eyebrows. Even though he was asking, his eyes revealed a hint of a smile.

She had already defeated Ling Yu with an absolute advantage, and now that Li Xiao had appeared, he probably wanted to invite her into the academy, right?

"I heard that among the people from the Ling Family, there is someone who addressed you as Your Highness, Princess?" Li Xiao pondered for a moment, then asked.

"That's right, I am the trash princess of the legends, Yue Feng Qing." Yue Feng Qing lazily lifted his eyes and glanced at Li Xiao, but he didn't have the slightest good impression of this Li Xiao.

When she was initially a trash, Li Xiao's gaze on her was filled with disdain. But now, after seeing her display such astonishing talent, her attitude immediately changed 180 degrees.

Seemingly not noticing the displeasure in her eyes, Li Xiao immediately bowed to her respectfully and said: "So it's Your Highness Seventh Princess.

Mister Li is a silver medal teacher at the academy. Even if I am a princess, I will still be your student after I enter the academy in the future. After replying to Li Xiao's words coldly and officially, Yue Feng Qing did not want to waste any more words with him, so he slightly bowed his head and was about to leave.

But unexpectedly, Li Xiao anxiously continued: "If Your Highness does not mind, I can recommend you. With a silver medal and a teacher's recommendation, Your Highness can directly enter the academy's special training."

"Specialist class?" Suspicion flashed past his eyes. Yue Feng Qing did not find any information about the special training class from the original owner's memories, so he could only look at Li Xiao with suspicion.

"That's right, Jingyun Academy's special training class is a special class specifically designed to nurture elite disciples, only someone with talent like your Highness can enter, and, in the future, if Your Highness is ranked first in the special training class, you will be lucky enough to be selected by the three sacred grounds as an inner sect disciple, at that time, your status and position will become the focus of attention of the world!" Seeing that she did not know what a special class was, Li Xiao immediately started to explain. As he explained, an expression of yearning appeared on his face.

From this, it could be seen that this special training class was indeed the fastest and most suitable place for her to train!

After thinking in his heart, Yue Feng Qing muttered to himself for a bit, then nodded his head towards Li Xiao: "Since Sir Li has sincerely invited me, then I will respectfully accept your request. After all, entering the Academy to cultivate is the best choice I have right now."

As he spoke softly, he did not forget to hold a handful of Jingyun Academy.

That Li Xiao, upon hearing that she had given Jingyun Academy such a high evaluation, naturally became overjoyed. He nodded to her, and then turned his head to Patriarch Ling to discuss about the matter of and her returning to school.

At the same time, Ling Fu had already invited the pharmacist to come over to check on Ling Yu's injuries.

Yue Feng Qing indifferently swept a glance at the alchemist, and a cold smile flitted past his eyes.

You want to treat Ling Yu?

I'm afraid there's nothing these pharmacists can do!

The ice spike that she had just pierced into Ling Yu's body was actually aimed at a few of Ling Yu's specific acupuncture points. In her previous life, although she had stepped into the threshold of a medical examiner, in her heart, she was yearning for the essence of the national doctor.

All of the acupoints in her body were exceptionally profound, and were even able to affect the functioning of a human body. Just now, she had also borrowed the power of the ice thorns to forcefully seal a few of Ling Yu's major acupoints, resulting in her injury to the point that even though she did not sustain any injuries, her face was still deathly pale.

From the original owner's mind, she had clearly understood that in this world, no one was proficient in acupuncture. Therefore, she was certain that even though the alchemists could feel the pulse, they might not be able to clear the acupoints.

Therefore, after the alchemist had arrived, she was no longer in a hurry to leave.

Sure enough, after the Medicine Master checked on Ling Yu's injuries, he frowned, and a look of suspicion appeared in his eyes. He even muttered to himself: "Strange, Miss Yu's pulse is normal, and the wound isn't deep. Why does she have such an ugly expression?"

Once the medicine man's words came out, Ling Yu's mother immediately panicked. She quickly rushed to the medicine man and said, "Medicine Master, please quickly treat Yu Er …"

"Madam, this …" This old one does not know what problem Miss Yu's body has, according to the pulse, Miss Yu is fine, the amount of blood flowing from the wound is not big, it is not life-threatening, but looking at the face of Miss Yu, it is true that she has Qi and blood deficiency, forgive this old one is dull, there is nothing I can do!

The pill refiner sighed, took out a pill from his medicine box and placed it in Ling Yu's mouth, then asked the ingredient boy beside him to stop the bleeding on Ling Yu's wounds for the time being.

After doing all that, the pharmacist walked over to the Patriarch Ling with an apologetic look and reported the details.

However, he only glanced at them once, before shifting his gaze away and saying to Ling Yu's mother with a lowered head, "If anything happens to Yu Er's body, bring her back to the room first. I will personally write a letter to ask for Your Highness Pill King's help later."

"Patriarch!" Ling Yu's mother had not been giving Yue Feng Qing any face since the moment Ling Yu had failed. Now, when she heard that Ling Yu's injuries were so serious that she had to request for the Medicine King to enter the palace to treat them, her expression immediately changed and she looked at her with incomparable viciousness, "It's all because of this jinx! It is not enough for her to kill her mother, and now that she has come to harm the hopes of our Ling Family, the Patriarch must not let her continue to stay in the manor … "