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The Black Beast's Useless Concubine
Chapter 113 - 113: The flirtatious ninth Prince!Chapter 113: The flirtatious ninth Prince!
Translator: 549690339
At that time.
Bai Ye, who had already gone to bed, had no idea that she was once again being targeted by a certain master, who had a “doll-pinching” obsession. She only knew that the first step of her plan had been realized and she had already attracted enough attention from the dynasty.
It’s not enough!
with my physique, I should be fine for tomorrow’s talent test. White Night was confident in himself.
don’t worry, Yingluo, hayingluo, go to sleep. I’m so sleepy, Yingluo. little Ling moved her little body and instantly fell asleep on Bai Ye’s neck.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAlthough she had an independent space to live in, Xiao Ling clearly preferred to rely on Bai Ye.
Bai Ye didn’t reject it. Little Ling was a furry ball. Even in such a hot weather, she would still feel slightly cold. It was quite comfortable to rest on her body.
Wufu and Wufu quickly fell into a deep sleep. After a month, they were extremely sleepy.
The next day.
The talent test began.
The top 100 on the new generation ranking were all geniuses from all over the land of the nine prefectures. They were all in high spirits as they gathered at the new generation Hall master’s Square.
The Plaza was extremely wide, probably half the size of the hall of new talents. The entire Plaza was paved with high- grade marble, giving off a cold and resolute feeling.
“Shua shua.” The moment they entered the square, the hundred new talents subconsciously quieted down. This was because the square had a solemn atmosphere that made people subconsciously stand up.
Immediately after, the dynasty rulers took their seats on the Square’s high platform one after another, causing the hundred new talent sect members to subconsciously become nervous.
However, the most eye-catching person on the stage wasn’t the Crown Prince Yu Fusu who was dressed in a bright yellow crown prince’s robe. Instead, it was the ninth Prince, Yu Jiuchong, who appeared in a black robe!
He was quiet and even a little lazy as he leaned against the Prince’s seat next to the main seat on the high platform. His slender and lean figure was perfectly revealed by the fitting court dress.
In addition to the noble and mysterious aura that he was born with, it made him exude a noble and extravagant aura, like a God’s Son that was not to be approached!
“Is that the ninth Prince?” The young girls among the hundred rookies couldn’t help but look at Yu Jiuchong with surprise, shyness, infatuation, and apprehension.
Bai Ye felt goosebumps all over his body when he heard the “ninth Wangye, shut up” that kept ringing in his ears.
“He’s the ninth Prince?” Gu Changhe asked Bai Ye in a low voice. He probably couldn’t believe that the legendary ninth Wangye, who was so powerful, was actually so young.
“Yes.” White Night nodded.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Have you seen him?” Yun Fang couldn’t help but ask. He had always thought that Bai Ye had never seen Yu Jiuchong with his own eyes, and that someone had only reported her talent to Yu Jiuchong, which led to the subsequent events.
“Yes, I’ve seen him a few times.” White Night confessed.
Yun Fang, “how many times have I seen him? how many times? not just once, but how many times! What did this mean? This meant that the ninth Prince really “valued” White Night!
Yun Fang felt his heart twitching.
“Third brother,” Yun Yi was deeply sympathetic and held Yun Fang’s shoulders to comfort him.
second brother! Yun Fang felt like crying. This was the first time he had seen such a well-rounded person. Seeing the legendary ninth Wangye, he could not help but feel a strong sense of inferiority.
Even though he was a genius of this generation in the divine-imperial state, he was only 15 years old and had unprecedented potential.
Compared to Yu Jiuchong, Yun Fang instantly admitted defeat. Only this person was worthy of the White Night crickets.
(C ! “At this moment, Yu Jiuchong’s gaze shifted from the stage to Yun Fang!