Report to Emperor Zun: Others cry when the empress rolls

Feng Lie was a little nervous.

"Cultivate well in the future, and exercise your ability in this area more." Xiao Yan withdrew his gaze and said lightly.

The stone in Feng Lie's heart dropped: "The disciple knows."

After instructing Fenglie, Xiao Yan turned his gaze to Li Luoyou and Murongyin.

"You two only have three attributes?"

Murongyin's heart skipped a beat, did Xiao Yan see something?

"Yes, there are only three types." Murongyin insisted.

"There are only three types of disciples." Li Luoyou replied immediately.

Xiao Yan didn't know whether to believe it or not, so he half-truthed and half-falsely said: "This old man will regard you as telling the truth."

When the two of Murongyin heard this, they secretly exhaled in a place that Xiao Yan didn't notice.

In the middle of the night, when the eight of Murongyin finally returned to the dormitory, they realized that a month had already passed.

"Ah~, my comfortable bed, I really miss me~"

As soon as Yun Jinshu touched the bed, he sighed exaggeratedly.

Luckily there was no one else in the room, otherwise he would have been making fun of him again.

During the month at the waterfall, everyone liked to tease him when they were tired from practicing.

Fortunately, Yun Jinshu has always been careless and doesn't care.

"I didn't expect that I also have a master, hahaha, the young master is indeed a rare genius!"

When Hua Fengyang came here, he heard Yun Jinshu's narcissistic words, and couldn't help complaining: "Okay, you don't think it's embarrassing to say that? You are a genius, what are the captain and A Yin?"

Anyway, Hua Fengyang felt from the bottom of his heart that the two of them were not simple, and probably hid a lot of cards.

Take the waterfall training as an example, when the two of them sat in the center without changing their faces, he only dared to reach the side, and his face turned pale.
However, he would not be jealous, only happy.

His teammates are great, and he doesn't stand still.

"Tch~, who is a good person compared to the two of them? Is that a genius? That's an evildoer, does the evildoer know?" Yun Jinshu was not shocked at all, and turned back indifferently.

"Let's not talk about them. Among us, apart from us, which one is not mysterious? What Teacher Xiao said to Feng Lie today, there is something in the words. I can't guess these people, but I know, they Just don't harm me." Yun Jinshu continued.

"Besides, we are teammates. They are better than us. Let's just work harder. Now we have a master and a mentor. This is a beautiful thing that I can't even dream of. Achieved."

"Fengyang, you won't feel sorry for ourselves because our strength is not strong."

Speaking of the latter, Yun Jinshu looked at Hua Fengyang worriedly, afraid that he would think too much.

Hua Fengyang understood Yun Jinshu's eyes, and rolled his eyes sullenly: "Hey, my young master is also a craftsman after all, and the number one dude in Xiyue City, how could he feel sorry for himself!"

Yun Jinshu suddenly realized: "Oh~, so proud of the first dude?"

"Hey! Xiao Yunzi, your skin is itchy, aren't you?" Hua Fengyang lightly reprimanded: "Brother, don't laugh at second brother, how much better are you, a dude, than the young master?"

"See if my master won't beat you all over the floor today!" Hua Fengyang yelled strangely, and rushed towards Yun Jinshu, and the two of them wrestled on the bed.

The scene is so naive, I can't bear to look directly at it.

This was Murong Yin's true thoughts when he had already walked to the door.

Shaking his head, he went back helplessly.

The two people who were fighting didn't even know that Murong Yin had already been here, and despised them.

It would never have occurred to them that this would become one of their jokes in the future.

Murongyin slowly returned to her room. Just as she raised her hand, she paused and looked around vigilantly, especially Mu Qining's room opposite.

After making sure that there was no other movement, Murongyin took a deep breath and pushed the door open with a calm face.

The black spiritual power turned into a rope, wrapped around her waist, and pulled gently.

In the next second, Murongyin was sitting in an embrace filled with the fragrance of pine wood.

A domineering breath lingered at the tip of her nose.

Murong Yin froze, for a moment she didn't know where to put her hands and feet.

I haven't seen her in the past two years, and she was very embarrassed to be so close when she first came up.

The flustered beautiful eyes subconsciously looked towards the door.

Unexpectedly, the opened door has already been closed.

The big palm hit the slender waist unexpectedly, so scared that Murong Yin almost jumped up.

"Yun Yunyi, can we sit and talk properly?"

"Heh~, am I not sitting properly?" The low and provocative voice rang in Murongyin's ear, and the warm breath gushed into the ear, and half of his body was numb.

"Uh, then can you let me sit properly?" Murong Yin changed his words.

Yun Yi noticed the woman's reaction, and his magnificent purple eyes flashed tenderly: "Where does Yin'er want to sit?"

Murong Yin pointed to his side.

Yun Yi raised his eyebrows, and moved her to that position with his arms in his arms. During the process, he even pulled Murong Yin into his arms and changed into a comfortable position.

Murongyin's hair was covered with black lines, and she shouted in her heart: Thank you~
Yun Yi deliberately ignored the scorching gaze from his chest, and asked calmly, "Does Yin'er miss me?"

The scorching intensity of those eyes decreased a little.

Yun Yi smiled.

"Yin'er gets along well with her teammates these days~"

It's almost like saying he doesn't remember him anymore.

The heat in that gaze dropped sharply, and there was also an inexplicable sense of guilt.

Yun Yi smiled brighter.

"Sound."

"Stop!" Unable to bear the man's yin and yang, he had no choice but to admit his cowardice, silently withdrew his small angry eyes, and raised his hand to touch Liang Swish's neck, wanting to cry without tears.

Can she say that she has forgotten this man to Java?

That must be impossible!
"Yun Yi, are you done with your work?"

So, she tactfully changed the subject.

Yun Yi looked at those big innocent eyes with a half-smile: "What does Yin'er think?"

"Of course I'm done!" Murong Sheng replied loudly, suddenly remembered that he had overreacted, and glanced at the man guiltily.

"Hehehe~, then why did you come to Tianxing Academy?" Murong Yin smiled awkwardly.

"What do you think?" Yun Yi asked knowingly.

Murong Yin was numb.

Damn, she still can't beat this man, and when she becomes a serf and sings one day, she will definitely beat him up!
snort!
The villain in his heart pressed Yun Yi on the ground and rubbed it a hundred times before Murong Yin pressed his own hand.

Yun Yi knew that the woman in his arms was going to blow up, so he didn't dare to provoke her again, so he told the truth.

"I'll come to your college as a guest elder, so that when you go out to practice in the future, I will be famous as a teacher."

"So, I can see you often in the future?" Murong Yin raised her voice slightly.

There was a hint of joy in her voice that she hadn't noticed.

Yun Yi's heart softened, and he said warmly: "Yes, Yin'er and I can see each other every day from now on."

After hearing this, Murongyin didn't say anything, but the corners of her mouth curled up, revealing her true thoughts.