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"Look …" Looking at the moon? "

The manservant blinked his eyes, thinking, when did the Young Master get such interest?

"Young master, this moon can be seen on both sides of the sky. You just …" "About that, recover first and go back to your room to rest." As the manservant spoke, he suddenly remembered something and stuttered.

"I... Is something wrong? "

Hua Liuyue didn't tell him anything, including how this Shen Ling died.

Seeing their reactions, Feng Ling was quite curious.

"Has Young Master forgotten?"

manservant was surprised, his eyes opened wide.

"Yeah, I can't quite remember."

Feng Ling Jue said.

"Then does young master still remember Hua An?"

manservant pointed to himself.

"I remember, Wa An …"

So his name was Hua An.

"Could it be that young master accidentally smashed his brain when he fell into the water?"

Wa An scratched his head and mumbled.

"Drop into the water?"

The corner of Feng Lingju's mouth twitched. Could it be that Shen Ling drowned himself?

Thinking to this point, Feng Ling Jue had the urge to kill that Hua Liuyue even more, and chose to attach him to this drowned body.

He was a dignified Devil Monarch that could turn the clouds and rain into rain, but he actually fell to such a pathetic state?

Feng Ling Jue sighed endlessly.

His days in the Shen Mansion were considered to be peaceful and comfortable.

Madame Shen brewed soup for him everyday, drinking so much that Feng Lingjue was full of soup and water. As he walked, the sound of water splashing could be heard.

However, it was a little strange. The two of them looked at him with a strange gaze, and the servants in the mansion were obviously discussing something together, but the moment they saw Feng Ling Jue, they immediately scattered, as if they were hiding something from him.

Hua Liuyue would come over occasionally in the middle of the night to disturb Feng Ling Jue's sleep.

Seeing the unbridled white shadow on the roof, Feng Lingjue took a few steps up to the roof and sat next to Hua Liuyue.

Even though he was now condescending to this mortal body, he was still able to use magic. However, because he had just come out of seclusion and was limited by his physical body, the magic power he could use was not even a tenth of what it was before.

"Have you found it?"

Feng Ling Jue went straight to the point as he received the wine from Hua Liuyue.

"I'm looking, I'm looking."

Hua Liuyue said, "There are so many souls in this world, finding them is easier said than done."

Feng Lingjue felt that he had been deceived by Hua Liuyue.

Deceiving, he had indeed been deceived. This matter was only discovered by Feng Lingjue a few days later.

Feng Lingjue had already recovered and, in the words of a doctor, was full of vigor.

Therefore, Shen Xuan discussed with the Madame Shen about letting Shen Ling return to the private school.

When Feng Ling passed by the hall, he heard Shen Xuan and Madame Shen arguing.

"No, what if Ling Er doesn't want to go again?"

Madame Shen's voice was very loud and he sounded very angry.

Feng Ling Jue pointed at himself, and blinked his eyes.

"Now, everyone in the capital knows, what would they do if Ling Er was bullied by those people from the private school? Right now, it is better to let Ling Er stay in General's Mansion and wait there foolishly. If anything happens to Ling Er, I will accompany him in death! "

Madame Shen wiped the corner of his eyes with a handkerchief, his crying made Shen Xuan's heart break, "Then I'll ask Ling Er, if he wants to go, then go."

"I'll go."

The door was suddenly opened, and immediately after, Feng Ling Jue walked in with a smile.

Madame Shen and Shen Xuan were stunned.

"Ling Er, you really want to go?"

Madame Shen looked at Feng Ling Jue in shock.

Feng Ling Jue nodded, because the Shen Palace was truly bored. Rather than staying in the Shen Palace, he might as well go for a walk, not to mention about Shen Ling. Regarding this matter, everyone in General's Mansion knew nothing, as if they had already made a promise.

Since that was the case, then he would just investigate it himself. He did not believe that a dignified Devil Monarch like him would not be able to find one.

In the end, under Shen Xuan's moved gaze, Feng Ling Jue left the General's Mansion and headed towards the private school.

When Hua An wanted to follow, Feng Lingju refused. He strolled along the street by himself, walking slowly towards the private school.

"Isn't that the little gongzi from General's Mansion?"

"Yeah, I heard a few days ago that he …"

"Tsk tsk, the world's going downhill!"

However, Feng Lingjue noticed many unfriendly gazes. Even though they lowered their voices, how could Feng Lingjue, with his good hearing, not hear them?

Hearing this, he walked forward a few steps and smiled sinisterly to one of the chattering peddlers. "What happened to me a few days ago?"

That face was closing in on her, but her delicate features were as frightening and sinister as those of evil spirits.

The hawkers felt their bodies soften as they turned around and ran.

Initially, he only wanted to ask about the details, but who would've thought that the hawkers would abandon their stalls and run away.

"Why haven't I come for tens of thousands of years? How come the mortals have become so cowardly?" This Seat did not want to eat them. "

Feng Ling Jue snorted coldly, stretched out his hand to rest on the back of his head, and walked unsteadily to the private school.

At that time, the private school had yet to start, so Feng Lingjue walked in, thinking about the window seat Hua An had given him before he left. With a slight glance, his devilish eyes locked onto a window seat, and then swaggered over and sat down.

As he sat down, Feng Lingjue realized that from the moment he entered, the entire academy had suddenly quieted down. Moreover, the moment he sat down, everyone nearby retreated far away with a round corner, as if there was something wrong with his body.

What was going on?

Feng Ling Jue blinked his eyes.

"Oh, isn't this the little gongzi from General's Mansion? I heard you jumped into the moat a few days ago? "Why isn't he dead yet?"

At this moment, a young man wearing luxurious clothing with a piece of jade on his waist came rushing over. There were many students following behind him, and the words' father 'and' official 'were clearly written on their faces.

Although it was called a private school, most of the students here were the sons of officials of the imperial government, and all of their identities were very precious.

Normally, if someone dared to act so arrogantly in front of her, Feng Lingjue would have already sent him flying with a kick. However, this youth's words made Feng Lingjue feel that it was rather interesting.

It seems that this Shen Ling is as good as jumping into a moat!

He didn't want to hang himself, take poison, or cut his wrist. Yet, he had to jump into the river. What was going on with this brat?

Seeing that Feng Ling refused to speak, the youth became even more interested. He grinned, raised his hands, and condescendingly looked at Feng Lingjue, "I didn't expect that your taste would be so special, Shen Ling!"

Hearing up to this point, Feng Ling Jue still didn't quite understand, and blinked his eyes.

However, Feng Ling Jue understood what he was about to say.

The youth looked at the students around him, then laughed along with them. "You all better not get too close to him, or else he'll take a fancy to you guys. That'll be bad."

This sentence, was filled with thorns, and was extremely unpleasant to hear. If Feng Lingjue still did not understand, then he would be a fool.

So this Shen Ling is a missing sleeve!

— — The content is from [Mick Read]