The Ghost King and the Demon Queen

The next day, in the morning, there was no movement in the west room, Wu Yue felt a little strange, so she went to the kitchen to look, but there were no two maids who were cooking at this time of day.

"Wu Yue, I might have to leave in two days, will classmate Han Yue go back?" Jing Hao asked, and he struggled with this question all night.

"Don't make noise." Wu Yue looked around in the last room to the west.

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

"Xiao Qiongying may have already left." Wu Yue frowned. He felt uneasy if he couldn't see Xiao Qiongying. He was afraid that she would do something ulterior, or that she would disappear without a trace after leaving. no trace.

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

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

"What happened half an hour ago, I saw her go out smiling happily." Jing Hao said.

"The little girl must be Sichun."

"What is Sichun?" Jing Hao asked suspiciously.

"Hehe, you really are a stupid kid, you don't even know this." Wu Yue looked contemptuous.

"Hmph, forget it." Jing Hao snorted lightly.

"Ahem, it's actually hard to understand the thing of spring, and it's hard to explain it for a while. It's a kind of emotion, and it's also a kind of emotional sublimation. It only appears when people grow up to a certain level. You are so young. I still don't understand." Wu Yue swept the snow on the stone chair and spoke vividly.

"Ah? What the hell is that?" The more Jing Hao listened, the more confused he became, and the more curious he became. He had never heard of such a mysterious thing.

"It's hard for me to say, but your eldest brother and classmate Nangong have a deep understanding of this, so you can ask them if you want to know." A cunning look flashed in Wu Yue's eyes.

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

"It is said that there is a priority in learning, and there is a specialization in art. I am not omnipotent. Your elder brother and the others have a deep understanding of Sichun, but you are too young, and they think you can't understand, so they are not very willing to tell you. So you have to persevere in asking so they will tell you."

"Well, is it really difficult and profound?" Jing Hao asked suspiciously.

"Of course, Sichun is not understood by ordinary people, only those who have really grown up can understand it." Wu Yue said with a serious face.

"Really grown up?" Jing Hao secretly thought something was wrong, he didn't understand at all, so it means he hasn't grown up yet, no, he must understand.

Feng Feili was on the corridor upstairs, the corners of her mouth twitched. As a tutor, Wu Yue didn't care if he didn't teach the students, but also misled the students.

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

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

"No, she probably went back." Feng Fei said calmly, January is neither long nor short, today is the first day, and there are 29 days left.

"Huh? You're not 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, the relationship between Xiao Qiongying and Feng Feili had always been good, could it be that Xiao Qiongying told Feng Feili and not him?

"Guess." Feng Fei said calmly, after finishing speaking, he didn't want to talk to Wu Yue any more, and went back to the room.

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

"Well, what then?" Feng Feili couldn't see what Wu Yue was thinking.