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Chapter 1785 Ye Xiaonian 2

Qiu Yutian kept looking at Feng Xingying and didn't speak. After Xiao Nian healed Feng Xingying, she couldn't help but consume her spiritual power. After falling asleep, she asked again:

"If you have a bad throat, stop talking. I ask, you write."

Feng Xingying nodded.

"Although our Star Film Academy adheres to the principle of teaching without distinction, it is willing to take in all the suffering people in the world.

But you always have to tell us your origin. As the dean, I cannot let a dangerous person enter the academy.

I don't know what you've experienced, but I'm responsible for other students."

Star Film Academy?

Is it Murong Wenxuan’s masterpiece again?

Feng Xingying had many questions at this time, but it was not convenient to ask Qiu Yutian.

Because if she is not good at asking and doesn't even know basic common sense, she may be even more suspicious.

Feng Xingying simply closed her eyes in despair and acted as if she could deal with it.

This is also the reason Feng Xingying knows Qiu Yutian. She is not a person from the Curse Land. She is kind and simple by nature and is most likely to be sympathetic.

At this time, Feng Xingying was really heartless and fell asleep again.

Her injuries were very serious, and her spiritual power could not be sensed at all, and her physical strength could not be achieved without being able to support her martial arts. The only thing she could sense was divine power.

But Feng Xingying can't just use divine power when she is in this small place, right?

Every time you activate divine power, you need to consume divine blood. Fengxingying will not be used easily unless it is absolutely necessary.

What she wants to do most now is actually to enter her own space to take a look. If sesame seeds and watermelon are there, she can also take her out of here and return to the Shenhuang Realm first.

Unfortunately, Qiu Yutian and Xiao Nian were particularly interested in Feng Xingying. Even Feng Xingying fell asleep, and neither of the two women left.

Feng Xingying didn't know how long she had slept. This time she knew that she had fallen into the hands of Qiu Yutian and the little saint in the Divine Phoenix Domain, Feng Xingying was even more worried. She could be said to be sleeping in a dark and heartless manner.

This sleep finally made her spirit recover, but her physical injuries were still helpless.

After Feng Xingying woke up, she lay down and listened to the two women around her continuing to argue about her affairs:

"Aunt Qiu, swear, wouldn't you give her to my father? I beg you, you are the most beautiful and gentle woman, second only to my goddess aunt. My father loves you the most. Don't worry, she is so weak that she will definitely not cause trouble."

"Okay, but she has no identity, you can't take her away." Qiu Yutian may have been tortured by Xiao Nian for several days, and finally let go.

"Aunt Qiu, you are the best! I won't take it away, I won't take it away, I'll just move here."

"..." Qiu Yutian didn't understand: "Xiao Nian, you have been pestering me for three days and three nights for her. Do you like her so much?"

"Yes, I like Xiaoya very much. If she hadn't been only seventeen years old, I would have thought she was my mother." Xiao Nian looked proud.

Feng Xingying, the patient, woke up and slept, and did not explain anything, and did not even have a name.

So Xiaonian felt that her voice was hoarse, so she called her Xiaoyama instead of her name.

"Xiao Ya, you are awake. I personally cooked the porridge for you to replenish the air. You can try it. Don't worry, I will definitely cure you.

I have a premonition that when your injury heals, you will definitely become a beautiful woman as powerful as my goddess aunt."

God's prophecy!
Chapter completed!
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