The Ghost King and the Demon Queen

Mu Yun was angry and angry, but he couldn't say it out. Just now, the sixth princess and the third lady asked him about Miss Hanyue. When she went out, there was only one young man by her side to take care of her daily life.

Now he is deeply aware that misfortune comes from his mouth. He never imagined that the third lady would make a fuss in front of that Miss Hanyue, and she would speak indiscriminately and exaggerately, let alone the mouths of these seemingly well-bred girls. Bitter, indeed, like attracts birds of a feather.

At this moment, he regretted it too much, the young master had always wanted to be friends with that Miss Hanyue, and now that he disturbed her like this, the young master must hate him to death.

A few girls sang together intentionally or unintentionally, and the faces of the people around turned dark. Looking upstairs, they saw the door of the last room on the west side was closed, and the little figure had disappeared.

Zi Yan looked upstairs and whispered: "Who is that Hanyue? I don't know how her parents taught such a woman."

"Miss Dongfang, how did your parents teach you?" Wu Yue raised her voice, and her tone was a little more stern.

"You don't need to worry about how my parents taught me." Zi Yan gave Wu Yue a disdainful look.

"It turns out that Miss Dongfang knows it too, so please watch your mouth, Miss Dongfang." Wu Yue retorted.

"You!" Zi Yan raised her brows upside down, how dare a little tutor teach her a lesson? !

"Miss Dongfang, I am the tutor of the art department. If you are a student of Lance College, please call me the tutor instead of 'you', do you understand?"

Hearing these words, not only Zi Yan was furious, but even Nangong Yu was extremely angry. She was silenced by these words yesterday. If Jing Hao wasn't Jing Ao's younger brother, she wouldn't be making fun of herself!

When the other girls heard that Wu Yue was the mentor, they immediately dared not make a sound, and all their arrogance died down. They were just princesses from a small country, the daughters of the city lord, or ladies from aristocratic families, and they didn't have the guts to confront their mentor.

"Student Feili, the teacher is going to rest, you go and invite the guests out of Jinlan Garden, so that the teacher can rest at ease." Wu Yue looked bossy.

Feng Feili's face was very calm, but his heart was full of embarrassment. He couldn't do these things. Usually, if there were visitors he didn't want to see, he would directly issue an order to evict them. He never talked nonsense. How can he 'please' now?

"Yes, I'm sorry to bother you, let's go first." Several girls got up quickly, pushed each other, lowered their heads and hurried out of the gate of Jinlan Garden, they couldn't afford to offend their mentor.

"Yeah." Wu Yue's face brightened a little, and then she looked at Zi Yan and Nangong Yu: "Miss Dongfang, Miss Nangong, do you want to stay here for lunch?"

"Huh!" Zi Yan snorted coldly, and Nangong Yu waved her sleeves away angrily.

The courtyard was instantly quiet. The most helpless person here was Jing Hao. He blamed himself, and it was all caused by him.

Wu Yue coughed twice: "Ahem, student Dongfang, don't blame me for treating your sister like this."

"Huh?" Jing Hao looked at Wu Yue puzzled, he was the one who should accept the blame.

"Stupid kid, you only know 'uh' every time, and you don't have to be stupid if you don't want to." Wu Yue shook her head helplessly.

"Eh? Uh, no, it's my fault, which brought trouble to Jinlanyuan." Jing Hao looked to the west, Hanyue must be very angry.