C10 Was She Really That Disgusted with Him?

In the end, Shen Qingxue was already on her last breath. She was in so much pain that she could not say a word.

"This is the interest to pay you back. Shen Qingxue, we still have a lot of money left. " Shen Qingling threw the sword on the ground and walked down the stage.

Shen Qingxue maliciously stared at Shen Qingling's back and took out a silver needle from her sleeve with difficulty.

"Qingling, be careful!" Old General Shen suddenly stood up.

A cry of alarm sounded. Shen Qingling turned around and saw the approaching cold light. Her eyes turned cold and she dodged sideways. She looked at Shen Qingxue who had turned pale with fright and used one hand to form a claw to crush her dantian!

At this moment, her entire body's aura was released and everyone could clearly see her true grade.

"Spirit. . . Eighth level spirit cultivator!"

She was an Eighth level spirit cultivator!

No wonder, no wonder she could defeat Shen Qingxue so easily.

A 16 year old level eight spirit cultivator. . .

There were only a few on the continent. This was not a genius, but a monster!

Everyone was shocked, even Situ Feng fell onto his chair in a daze, and even forgot to save Shen Qingxue.

"Prince let Shen Qingling, a level eight spirit cultivator, go. He wants an adopted daughter and completely offended the Shen family. He really lost his wife and his army. " Some people discussed in low voices. Although they tried their best to lower their voices, But with Situ Feng's cultivation base, how could he not hear them?

Situ Feng only felt his face burning. A wave of anger surged from his heart. When Shen Qingling got off the stage, he suddenly grabbed her wrist. "Shen Qingling, what is the meaning of this!"

"Let go. " Shen Qingling said impatiently. Was this person crazy?

"Do you think it is fun to lie to me? You are clearly not trash, yet you keep pretending. "

If you want to pretend, then keep pretending. But after he withdrew from the wedding, you shone brilliantly. . .

Shen Qingling was almost amused by him. Where did he get the face to think that she was deliberately lying to him?

"One last time, let go. "

Situ Feng held her hand tightly.

Shen Qingling had already warned him, so she would not be polite with him. Her right hand formed a palm and gathered the Spiritual Force, then she slapped it towards Situ Feng's abdomen.

Situ Feng took two steps back, and blood oozed out of the corner of his mouth.

Shen Qingling swaggered off.

"Your Highness, stop. " The Divine Brave Army stopped Situ Feng, who was about to follow her.

Old General Shen went on stage and asked someone to lift Shen Qingxue off the stage. He announced, "Shen Qingxue's means in the competition are insidious. She must be expelled from the Shen family!"

Everyone silently looked at the Crown Prince, Situ Feng. Shen Qingxue was now the Crown Prince's fiancee, but the Shen family didn't care about her and directly expelled her from the Shen family.

They really didn't put him in their eyes.

Situ Feng's expression was incomparably ugly. He asked someone to lift Shen Ruixin up and leave with a flick of his sleeve.

He would remember the Shen family!

The competition still had to continue, but who would dare to fight Shen Qingling?

They did not want their dantians to explode.

In the end, Shen Qingling deserved to be first. Shen Yang was second, Shen Yue was third, and Shen Ruixin was tenth. Shen Qingxue had already been expelled from the Shen Family, so naturally it did not count as her ranking.

Everyone had a complicated expression on their faces. Everyone knew that there was another reason for the family competition this time to recruit students from the West Qi Academy. Shen Qingling's performance this time was so outstanding that the West Qi Academy would definitely recruit her.

The West Qi Academy was the best academy in the entire continent, so many people couldn't even enter it even if they wanted to.

However, Shen Qingling, who they once looked down on the most, was able to enter.

Her mood was rather complicated.

After Shen Qingling finished the competition, she directly returned to the courtyard and pushed open the door. When she entered, she found that there was something unusual and her expression turned cold, "Who?"

Second Miss Shen. " The man turned around and was still wearing a pale green gown. There was a short flute hanging from his waist and his pair of white and grey eyes were unusually bright.

Situ Yan, why is he here?

"Congratulations. " Seeing that she was a little vigilant, Situ Yan smiled gently, just like how he was at the palace banquet.

What he was talking about was the matter of the family competition in the front yard, so he had seen it all?

He really was a person who cared about relationships more than anything else.

People who valued relationships should not be provoked. Shen Qingling felt that it was better to explain it clearly to him.

But no matter what, it was still a problem. For such a gentle person, it seemed that she could not be too direct. Shen Qingling had a headache. She thought for a while and opened her mouth to speak.

"His Royal Highness has hidden a deadly poison in his body. It seems that he has also found many famous doctors and hermits these few years, right?"

When Shen Qingling said this, Feng Hee, the guard behind Situ Yan, was shocked. He immediately tightened his grip on the sword hilt.

How would she know that Mistress was poisoned?

Situ Yan's expression did not change and only raised his head to look at Shen Qingling.

"Your Royal Highness rest assured, I do not have any other intentions. I am only saying this to show that I can save your Royal Highness. " Her voice was very soft, but her tone was firm and convincing.

"Second Miss can save my Mistress?" Feng Hee was excited. These few years Mistress secretly saw that many famous doctors were unable to kill people but there was nothing she could do. Now Shen Qingling actually said that she could save her.

If it was before, Feng Hee would not have believed it. But just now, they had personally witnessed how Shen Qingling became a level eight spirit cultivator, shining brightly on the stage.

To be able to jump from a useless body to a level eight spirit cultivator, Shen Qingling definitely had many secrets. Perhaps she could really save Mistress.

Situ Yan's right hand that was on his waist also clenched into a fist, his lips tightly pursed.

"Saving people can be done, but I have a condition. "

Feng Hee knelt on one knee. He said loudly, "Whatever condition Second Miss has, just say it! Feng Hee will definitely complete it!"

Shen Qingling's lips curled up and looked at Situ Yan. "This condition, only King Yan can do it. "

. . .

Feng Hee was guarding outside while Shen Qingling and Situ Yan were inside the house. It was September, and the Golden Osmanthus Flowers were blooming. Shen Qingling stood in front of the window and looked outside. She casually played with a branch of the Golden Osmanthus Flowers.

Situ Yan stood beside her and softly said, "If Second Miss needs help, even if I don't treat her as a condition, I will do my best to help. "

Shen Qingling smiled and slightly turned her head to look at him, Your Royal Highness, are you really willing to marry me?"

Situ Yan did not expect that she would suddenly say this and was stunned for a moment.

"The Emperor bestows a marriage, regardless of whether you and I are willing or not, we are unable to reject it. But His Royal Highness does not have the intention to marry me and I am also not interested in His Royal Highness. "

Situ Yan would not be so foolish as to not understand such words. He placed his hand on the short flute at his waist and his voice became slightly hoarse. "This is your condition. "

Her condition was actually marriage.

"That's right. " Shen Qingling nodded.

"Second Miss also knows that it was Royal Father who arranged the marriage. Then what conditions do you and I have to negotiate?" Situ Yan's voice became colder, "Second Miss is smart and should know about this marriage. It is not something that you and I can decide. "

Shen Qingling shook her finger, "Of course I know. So my condition is that my marriage with His Royal Highness is limited to one year. In this one year, we are not related and after one year, I will part with His Royal Highness. "

Situ Yan's hand that was holding the short flute suddenly tightened, and his expression was somewhat ugly.

She actually said that she would divorce?

No matter what the reason was, being separated from each other was a huge blow to the female side.

But she actually would rather be separated from him than be together with him.

Did she really not want to be with him?