The national prince charming took first place again

Author: Filthy MACHINE TRANSLATION

In the evening, Ling Jue quickly finished writing a test paper. In the afternoon, she finished half of the test paper that Ling Zhensheng had mentioned.

"Tang Yuan, you're amazing, haha." The reason why she could do it so quickly was most likely because of Tang Yuan's help. This little Gu was a very powerful existence. As long as she saw something, she would never forget it. It was just a small ball, but it contained so many things.

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Tang Yuan's chubby body jumped down from her ear and bounced on the test paper.

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"Lord Jue, you can't go back on your word. You promised to accompany me to find good food."

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"Okay, okay, okay." Ling Jue held it in her hand and teased, "Tang Yuan, I haven't seen you as an ***** yet."

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When Miaojiang was massacred, it was the day it became an adult. It helped her to be reborn before it showed its true appearance, so she did not have the time to see its appearance.

"Haha, Lord Jue, let me tell you, I look really cool when I grow up. I even have wings and legs."

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"I don't know when you will become an ***** next time. I'll give you more food. Cough, cough, cough."

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Suddenly, Ling Jue began to cough violently. She felt that her lungs were about to cough out, and her chest was throbbing with pain.

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"Lord Jue!" Tang Yuan looked at her worriedly and went into the earring. It could only sense her physical condition from inside the earring. After a while, it cried, "Lord Jue… Lord Jue, what should we do? Your illness is starting to act up. What should Tang Yuan do…"

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"Tang Yuan… Ahem, don't worry!" She covered her chest and wiped her mouth with a tissue. When she saw the blood, she smiled wryly. "Tang Yuan, I might not be able to bring you to find good food tonight."

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"Lord Jue, Tang Yuan doesn't want good food." It came out of the earring and jumped onto her arm. It started crying. "Lord Jue, I'm sorry. Tang Yuan is useless. I didn't find you a good body…"

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"Don't cry, don't cry. You look so ugly when you cry. You scared me." Ling Jue stopped coughing. She did not know whether to laugh or cry as she looked at Tang Yuan and her wet arm. Her heart ached a little.

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"Alright, I'll get them to send me to the hospital now. Cough, cough…" Ling Jue stood up and wiped her mouth with a tissue. Why was the blood still coming out?

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This body was really miserable. She did not blame Tang Yuan. It was already a miracle that she was alive.

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"Lord Jue, Tang Yuan will stop the bleeding for you first."

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"No, don't stop the bleeding." Ling Jue leaned against the wall and walked out. She put on a smile. "Tang Yuan, you go back first. I'll find Ling Zhensheng to send me to the hospital. I can use this illness to win his sympathy."

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"Lord Jue, it's already so late, and you're still thinking about those things!"

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"I can't die, can I?"

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"Tang Yuan won't let you die," said Tang Yuan firmly as it got into her earring.

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Ling Jue stumbled down the stairs. The pain in her chest made it difficult for her to speak.

She could not help but wail. What the f*ck Is this illness!

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"Dad! Help!" At that moment, she did not care about anything else. She shouted at the corner of the stairs.

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"What's wrong with you?!" Ling Zhensheng was sitting in the living room watching TV. He was the only one at home.

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"Dad, cough, cough, cough!"

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Ling Zhensheng frowned. What was he doing this time?

He stood up and walked up. At the corner of the stairs, he saw Ling Jue lying on the ground. His face was full of pain, and his white shirt was stained with blood.

"Ling Jue!" He ran up quickly and picked him up. At that moment, he felt like he was floating.

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"What's wrong with you?"

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