The bamboo pole was eating, suddenly opened its mouth wide and looked at the door. A piece of meat bone in its mouth fell to the ground. Even the chopsticks in its hand fell to the ground. It just pointed at the door blankly:

"Snow, snow"

"It's not a ghost, why are you so afraid of doing? Go back after you finish eating." Feng Xingying also saw it.

"Oh." Zhu Gan mechanically turned his chin back to the right position with his hands.

"Is Feng Xingying here?" Ling Chuxue knocked on the yard door politely.

Sister Mei paid for it, so why would Feng Xingying's residence be bad? This is a small apartment in the villa area. Although it is not very luxurious, it is a unique courtyard with a complete greening and various facilities in the courtyard, and there are many rooms.

In the Royal Academy, the principle of "freedom" is adhered to, and the courtyard is a private territory, and anyone's intrusion is considered to be prohibited.

Ling Chuxue wanted to see Feng Xingying, but she had to knock on the gate of the yard.

"Okay, let's go back first. Boss, call us any time you have something to do." Several younger brothers were very eye-catching. After they were used to Feng Xingying's face, they also developed strong immunity to beauties like Fairy Snow.

No matter how beautiful it is, it is not yours, and what is good to look at?

"Come in." Feng Xingying was polite but alienated. "We don't seem to know each other?"

"Don't you know this?" Fairy Xue smiled and said, "I will introduce myself. Ling Chuxue, the third-level Xuanling Master, from tomorrow, I will be your mentor."

"Teacher?" Feng Xingying raised her eyebrows: "I don't remember applying for a tutor myself."

"Yes, but I chose you." Although Ling Chuxue had a smile on her face, the hostility in her eyes was not concealed at all. Even, in a word, the two women had fought in a momentum.

She came with kindness?

The genius believes!

Come with kindness and need to use momentum to suppress others?

With her momentum, if Feng Xingying really only had the soul power of a little spiritual master, she would probably be suppressed by her and lose her composure on the spot, and might even kneel down to the ground.

With such kindness, Feng Xingying is really not uncommon.

After the brief battle ended, Ling Chuxue nodded with satisfaction: "My eyes are indeed correct. I have seen your battle with Sun Bu and performed very well.

So as a special tutor for the Royal Academy this year, I used my privilege to choose you as my first student.”

As if he guessed what Feng Xingying wanted to say, Ling Chuxue narrowed her eyes, showed a delicate and confident smile, and shook her finger: "You can't refuse."

Feng Xingying sneered: "What if I insist on refusing?"

"Then you can try it." Ling Chuxue sat familiarly on the soft-skinned wooden chair in front of Feng Xingying, leaning lazily, stretching her snow-white long skirt, making her figure look particularly slender and soft:

"Did you know this thing yourself? Or did it be made by your cook and maid? It's so comfortable. No wonder Brother Qin always runs to you. Why don't you make a gift for your teacher?"

As a teacher? Are you worthy?

Feng Xingsha's eyes are dark.

Feng Xingying's chair is based on the sand chaise longue. It is widened and lengthened based on a wide wooden chair. It is also covered with three layers of fluffy animal skins. There is a soft Q-type backrest behind it. Whether it is sitting, lying or lying on the side, it is the best.

Given to her, why?

What's more, the master's words also violated the taboo of Fengxingying.

Can anyone recognize his master Feng Xingying?

Feng Xingying did not play the role of refuting, so she simply ignored her, took out a pill furnace and started to refine the pill.
Chapter completed!