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While Leng Fei was still in a daze, Di Wuxiang lightly said, "Have you seen enough?"

"No," Leng Feishuang said subconsciously as if he was possessed by a devil. After he finished his sentence, he came back to his senses and realized that Di Wuxiang was looking at him. He didn't know why she didn't dare meet his gaze.

Di Wuxiang didn't say anything more. She turned her head to look at the silk in her hand. Occasionally, she would crochet it and annotate it. And just like that, four hours passed.

Leng Fei sat there on his knees, one hand still grinding his inkstone while the other supported his chin with his eyes half-closed, as if he had fallen asleep.

Di Wuxiang put down the pen, waved her sleeve, and the thing on the table disappeared. Then, she looked at Leng Feishuang and shook her head. She then pointed her finger and the inkstone disappeared, while Leng Feishuang's body slowly fell to the side.

Di Wuxiang gently reached out to grab Leng Feishuang's hand and laid him on the soft cushion. Her eyes flashed as she looked at her. After a moment, she raised her hand, and a mass of white light slowly swept over Leng Feishuang's body.

"..."

"Princess, Princess, please wake up." A small palace was shaking its wings vigorously, causing Leng Feidi to wake up.

Leng Fei frowned, and slowly opened his eyes. In front of him was an extremely handsome face that was enlarged. He seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly sat up, looking around him, but he was still in the palace.

"Where's the Saint Lord?" Leng Feishuang looked at that little palace as he asked, how could she have fallen asleep.

Gong'e looked at Leng Feishuang with a puzzled expression, "Sir Holy Lord left a long time ago."

Leng Fei frowned. Gone? Ye Zichen shook his head. That's good, then reached out to tidy up his clothes. Suddenly, wait, what is this? When did she get this thing? Picking up the thing on her waist, it was a snow-white lotus-shaped jade, hanging on her waist right now.

"Oh, princess, I saw it when I came in just now to call you. This is the prettiest jade pendant I've ever seen." The little princess smiled and said.

Leng Fei's eyes flashed with the image of Di Wuxiang's face, as well as the faint fragrance of the lotus, and his heart was shocked. Could it be that he gave this to her, but that shouldn't be the case?

"What time is it now?" Leng Feishuang said as he stood up.

"Reporting to Princess, it's almost noon now." Gong'e replied obediently.

Leng Feishuang looked outside, it was already so late, she was not the type of person that wanted to sleep. She could not even remember how she fell asleep last night.

"Fei Shuang." Jing Fei's deep voice came from outside, and soon, he walked in.

"Your servant greets you, Ninth Prince!" The little princess quickly knelt on the ground to pay her respects.

Jing Fei gave a deep grunt and told her to back off. He walked in front of Leng Feibiang and said, "Fei Shuang, let's go eat lunch. Father has an announcement to make."

Leng Fei nodded his head and walked out with Jing Fei Chen. He looked at the piece of jade at his waist, which was clearly the opposite color from his own clothes, but it did not seem out of place and even added a hint of color to it. He shook his head and stopped thinking about it and quickly walked out.

After lunch, Jing Feizhen and Leng Fei went together to the Ming De hall. At this moment, many people were gathered there, they were young young masters and young misses.

At this moment, one of the eunuchs cleared his throat. "Quiet. The emperor will be here shortly."

Very soon, the whole place was in complete silence, after a while, the emperor came up from behind, and looked at the people below seriously, "Today, we have summoned all of you, and indeed there is something extremely important, the Holy Lord gave us a spot in the Jia Lan Immortal Mountain to train. You must know, in the past, we have always been recruiting outer disciples, but this is the first time we are recruiting inner disciples, and it is in our Jia Fa Country too."

The moment the emperor's words came out, the crowd went into an uproar. All of them had looks of yearning for the Seven Stars Immortal Mountain on their faces. Of course, this did not include Leng Fei Shuang and Jing Fei Chen.

Leng Fei looked at Jing Feizhen, "What, don't you want to go?" That was a place that everyone wanted to go to.

Jing Fei gathered in front of Leng Feishuang, "Didn't you say you didn't want to go? Moreover, I'm already used to leisurely living here."

The emperor was satisfied with the following situation, "You are all young talents of the Jia P Kingdom, whoever obtains this position will bring glory to our Jia P Kingdom, the final competition will officially start in two months."

Those people below were so excited that their faces were flushed red. Each of them had already started to plan in their hearts. In the crowd, Leng Yi and Leng Feixue also blushed, "Second sister, we must make good use of this opportunity."

Leng Hanyi raised her head confidently. Her talent was the highest in the entire Jing Yu city, and she was praised as the number one talented girl. She was already accepted by the outer sect elders as their last disciple, so she wouldn't participate in this competition.

Suddenly, Leng Feixue saw Leng Wufei in the crowd and pulled at Leng Wuyi, "Second Sis, look, that's Leng Feishuang."

Leng Hanyi looked over, and sure enough, she was still talking and laughing with the Ninth Prince. Her eyes suddenly flashed with viciousness, but it was quickly covered up by her, and she slowly walked towards Leng Feidi.