A small bug appeared in the previous chapter. Xiao Chu has silver hair and purple eyes, not purple hair and silver eyes. It was written too quickly, please forgive me.

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"She... should be pretty good." Ye Jichu looked at Xian Yue's expression, and his gaze was the gaze of a loving sister.

"Are you a student of the Royal Academy of Magic?" Xian Yue lowered her expression and looked at Ye Jichu with a faint smile.

"Yes." Ye Jichu didn't wonder why she knew she was from the Royal Academy of Magic.

Those green eyes have a wise light.

"Then...you..." Xian Yue seemed to want to ask something, but she was still hesitant.

"What do you want to ask?" Ye Jichu didn't understand. What other problems should a woman like her not be mentioned?!

"I want to know, do you recognize it? Feng Lianweiyang?" Xian Yue's expression was cautious, and there was a hint of shyness on the corner of her mouth.

"Do you know Feng Lianweiyang?" Ye Jichu frowned slightly and asked without answering a question.

"That's right, I just don't know if he still remembers me." Xian Yue's expression was a little disappointed. It's been ten years since he entered here, and that young man like ink has grown into a peerless and gorgeous man.

I wonder, does he still remember the little girl back then?

"Your name is Xianyue." Something seemed to flash in Ye Jichu's mind.

"Um."

"Don't worry, he not only remembers you, but also takes it deeply into his heart." When Ye Jichu said this, he didn't know whether it was self-deprecating or envious.

"Is that right?" Xian Yue was not as surprised as Ye Jichu imagined, but she looked sad.

"Can't he let go? I don't blame him!" Xian Yue's beautiful face was filled with a hint of sorrow.

This scene made Ye Jichu feel curious, what exactly happened between them.

"What happened between you...?" Ye Jichu asked slowly.

"Are we?" Xian Yue smiled bitterly.

"I was originally the eldest daughter of the Siam family, and Xian Yun was my sister. Our Siam family generation was predicted to produce a saint. I was chosen as a saint at the age of three. I have been on the mission of restoring the family since I was a child. I have a pair of eyes that can see through everything. And I am a prophet. The thinking in my mind is different from that of ordinary people, but I can discover all the truth. The heirs of the five major families grew up with me, and we are childhood sweethearts. Among them, Brother Feng Lian and I are the closest. Because he was naturally sick and had a feeling of being in the same way as me who was weak and sick, we were very close. In my heart, Brother Feng Lian is a hero, and he has been protecting me." When Xian Yue recalled, there was a sweet smile on his lips.

At this time, Ye Jichu thought that she loved him!

Only when facing her lover can she smile so realistically.

"But the accident happened when we were five years old. I went to the suburbs with five others to play, but I met the killer of the Smiling Coffin Guild. Their target was Brother Feng Lian. At a critical moment, I saved his life, but my life was on the verge of death. The Pope brought me here to recuperate. This time, I had been recuperating for ten years. Although my body was not as weak as that time, I could not leave here. How about it, do you look like a imprisoned princess?!" Xian Yue said lightly, with no trace of joy or anger, no self-deprecation, no sadness.
Chapter completed!