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209. Stepping on the Snow and Seeking Plums 09

The next morning, there was no movement in the west room. Wu Yue felt a little strange, so she went to the kitchen and took a look, but she couldn't see the two maids who usually cooked at this time.

"Wu Yue, I may be leaving in two days. Will Han Yue go back?" Jing Hao asked, he had been struggling with this question all night.

"Don't make any noise." Wu Yue looked into the last room to the west.

"What's wrong?" Jing Hao asked suspiciously.

"Xiao Qiongying may have left." Wu Yue frowned. He felt uneasy when he couldn't see Xiao Qiongying. He was afraid that she would do something ulterior, or that she would disappear without a trace as soon as she left.

No trace.

"No, I just saw that girl Qiutong." Jing Hao said.

"When did it happen?" Wu Yue felt a little relieved.

"Half an hour ago, I saw her smiling happily and going out," Jing Hao said.

"Then Xiaonizi must be in love with spring."

"What is Sichun?" Jing Hao asked doubtfully.

"Hehe, he is indeed a stupid kid, he doesn't even know this." Wu Yue looked contemptuous.

"Humph, forget it if you don't say it." Jing Hao snorted softly.

"Ahem, actually, love for spring is difficult to understand. I can't explain it clearly at the moment. It is an emotion and a sublimation of feelings. It only appears when a person grows to a certain level. You are so young,

I still don’t understand.” Wu Yue swept away the snow on the stone chair and spoke vividly.

"Ah? What on earth is that?" Jing Hao became more confused and curious as he listened. He had never heard of such a mysterious thing.

"I can't say, but your elder brother and classmate Nangong know this very well. If you want to know, just ask them." A cunning look flashed in Wu Yue's eyes.

"Ah? You are a mentor, you should know better than them." Jing Hao asked doubtfully.

"There is a saying that there is a sequence of learning, and there is a specialization in the arts. I am not omnipotent. Your eldest brother and others understand Sichun very deeply, but you are too young. They think you can't understand, so they are not very willing to tell you.

So you have to keep asking and they will tell you."

"Okay, is it really difficult and profound?" Jing Hao asked doubtfully.

"Of course, Sichun is not something that ordinary people can understand. Only those who have truly grown up can understand it." Wu Yue said with a serious face.

"Have you really grown up?" Jing Hao thought to himself that something was wrong. He didn't understand at all, so it meant that he hadn't grown up yet. No, he must understand.

Feng Feili was in the corridor upstairs, the corner of her mouth twitching. As a tutor, Wu Yue didn't teach students, so forget it, and he would also mislead others.

Until noon, the two maids Luo Yi and Cai Yi were still missing, and Wu Yue couldn't sit still.

"Classmate Feili, have you seen Xiao Qiongying today?"

"No, she probably went back." Feng Feili said calmly, January is neither long nor short, today is the first day, there are still twenty-nine days.

"Huh? Aren't you worried?" Wu Yue raised her eyebrows, Feng Feili must have been too calm.

"It's not like she won't come back." Feng Feili laughed. He was worried, but there was nothing he could do.

"How do you know?" Wu Yue was suspicious. Xiao Qiongying and Feng Feili had always had a good relationship. Could it be that Xiao Qiongying told Feng Feili but not him?

"Guess." Feng Feili said calmly. After finishing her words, she didn't want to talk to Wu Yue anymore and went back to her room.

"Wait a minute, Feng Feili, I suspect that Xiao Qiongying left this morning."

"Well, what next?" How could Feng Feili not understand Wu Yue's thoughts.


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