Twelve aristocrats

An Xiaoruo was so nervous that her heart jumped out of her chest, she still looked back, only to see that half of the glass windows on the first floor had collapsed and shattered all over the floor, An Xiaoruo wiped off her sweat.

An Xiaoruo looked at the long corridor opposite the teaching building. There was darkness at the end of the long corridor, and he couldn't help but feel cold again. In fact, An Xiaoruo was very afraid. He was afraid of darkness since he was a child.

However, I always feel that there must be something under that darkness. In short, An Xiaoruo has a strong feeling about it, but she doesn't have the guts to go in. An Xiaoruo has never been afraid of anything since she was a child, but this darkness is her. The thing I'm most afraid of.

Just when An Xiaoruo was hesitating whether to go in, there was a sudden rush of footsteps.

An Xiaoruo immediately hid under the roof of the building, not daring to move another step.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and An Xiaoruo's heart was raised.

Didn't it mean that there would be no one in the death classroom?

How could there be footsteps?And there is more than one person!

Is it night?

wrong!wrong!This is obviously the footsteps of two people?

Soon, An Xiaoruo's doubts were resolved, An Xiaoruo poked his head out cautiously, two identical handsome faces gradually came into view, An Xiaoruo covered them on the spot.

Black hair fluttering in the dull air, black eyes stained with a touch of coldness and cruelty, the exquisite evil and elegant face is perfect and suffocating, the faint smile overflowing from the corner of the mouth, it looks so gentle as water The handsome young man who is as elegant as a jazz is actually the young master of such a cruel and ruthless death organization.

An Xiaoruo was in a mess all of a sudden, and accidentally stepped on a plastic packaging bag, which made a crisp sound. An Xiaoruo subconsciously had only one thought to 'escape'.

However, before he could move, he was grabbed by the arm.

A slightly surprised voice came from my ears: "Little princess!"

"Let go——" For some reason, An Xiaoruo hated them, especially their hypocritical smiles.

Yin Qianshang's eyes dimmed slightly, but that was only a moment, he let go, and smiled: "It seems that we are annoying the little princess!"

"That's impossible, isn't it?" Yin Qianshang who was not far away also smiled and said disapprovingly.

"I'm not a little princess! The little princess is not me."

An Xiaoruo doesn't want to be a little princess. Although such a supreme status is very desirable, but in this case, she will always be enemies with the twelve nobles, so she doesn't want it.

Yin Qianshang and Yin Qianshang looked at each other and smiled, as if they had expected An Xiaoruo's reaction, they said in unison: "It's just our little princess."

An Xiaoruo was slightly stunned, still not understanding what it meant.

Yin Qianshang and Yin Qianshang stood together again. Their faces were exactly the same, and their expressions and language seemed to be copied. Speaking of it, it was really unbelievable!

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Tang: The net in this chapter is so loving! !Just seeing old Zi Yu's deflated look makes me laugh! !This is the fourth update!Next is to add more chapters!