Arriving at the city gate, Wu Yue reluctantly looked at the shadow in the sky, unable to speak.
"Qiongying, take care of yourself." Feng Feili spoke first, smiling reluctantly, with a hint of melancholy in her brows.
"You too." Qiongying said.
"If I have something to do, can I come to you?" Feng Feili hesitated and asked.
"Of course you can, but I don't know if I can help." Qiong Ying said interestingly.
"Well, I will come to you at any time. If you have anything to do, you should also come to me." Feng Feili smiled with relief. He didn't want to leave, but he had no reason to stay.
"Okay." Qiongying agreed readily.
Wu Yue saw the two talking and laughing, so she made up her mind and squeezed in front of Qiongying.
"Qiongying, I have something to talk to you alone. Can I go to the city gate?"
"Okay." Qiongying glanced at him lightly, and then walked towards the city gate.
Feng Feili sighed softly in her heart. It seemed that she was kind to him and disliked Wu Yue a little. In fact, she was the same to everyone, and there was no trace of affection or emotion in her eyes.
After so many years, they have all changed, but she has not changed, her expression has not changed, her tone has not changed, and her heart has not changed.
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Arriving at the city gate, Wu Yue looked confused and hesitantly took out a jade tablet.
The jade plaque is neither big nor small, half a finger long, and is engraved with the logo of Lance College. The most eye-catching thing is a name with a dragon and a phoenix dancing in it.
"This is what you left behind. If you didn't want it at the beginning, then I will give it to you now."
Wu Yue handed it to her, fearing that she would not accept it, so he explained it.
Qiong Yingfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and she thought for a while, then accepted: "Thank you."
"You're welcome. Since you accepted it, don't throw it away. It's best to carry it with you and wear it as a belt."
Wu Yue put the jade medal on her palm and touched her cold palm. There was no joy in his heart, it was extremely heavy.
"I can't guarantee this." Qiongying gently touched the jade pendant, seeming to be deep in thought.
"I knew it." Wu Yue pretended to be sad, and then said: "Qiongying, why do you not like me? How about I change it."
"There's nothing I don't like, you're very good, there's no need to change." Qiong Ying is not false at all. Wu Yue's temperament is rare in the world, her status is extraordinary, and she is extremely beautiful.
Here is probably the most beautiful man she has ever seen. As long as he doesn't speak, his beauty will be slightly destroyed when he speaks.
"So you at least like it a little bit?" Wu Yue jumped for joy.
"How dare I like you? I only have admiration for you." Qiong Ying made it clear in a graceful manner. She was beyond her reach. Wu Yue was definitely a ruthless character and might still be a strong enemy in the future.
"Huh? I thought I had nothing worthy of your appreciation." Wu Yue didn't know whether to be happy or sad.
"How come? There is always something worthy of admiration and appreciation. Otherwise, I would be ashamed of the name of the Holy Lord of Guangming Palace." Qiong Ying said with a faint smile.
"Both each other." Wu Yue laughed twice, and then said: "But then again, why did you go to the Hall of Hell?"
"I don't have to run, I always have." Qiongying said in a deep voice.
"Huh? Well, I heard that the Lord of the Yama Palace has a green face and fangs, has a volatile temperament, and is moody. Luo Yi Caiyi also calls you the Lord. But since the Palace of Hell has been around for almost ten years, you should not be the King of Ghosts. So, then
Who is the Ghost King?"
Wu Yue gossiped. Ten years ago, Xiao Qiongying was only eight years old, and the reputation of the Ghost King was already frightening. So, what is the relationship between the Ghost King and Xiao Qiongying?
Hearing this, Qiongying laughed. Even though she didn't have a green face and fangs, she was indeed a bit ugly. As for her moodiness, she only depended on her mood. Her temper was indeed not very good.
"Why are you laughing? Does the Ghost King really look very strange?" Wu Yue looked at her, confused, but he also laughed along with her.
She rarely smiled, and even when she did, it was a faint smile, with no smile in her eyes, let alone such a hearty laugh, which made her whole body bright and beautiful.