The Ghost King and the Demon Queen

When they arrived at the city gate, Wu Yue looked at Qiongying reluctantly, wanting to speak.

"Qiongying, take care of yourself." Feng Feili spoke first, and smiled reluctantly, with a bit of melancholy on her brows.

"You too." Qiongying said.

"If I have something, can I come to you?" Feng Feili hesitated and asked.

"Of course, but I don't know if I can help." Qiongying said amusedly.

"Well, I will come to you anytime, and if you have something to do, come to me too." Feng Feili smiled in relief. He didn't want to leave, but he had no reason to stay.

"Okay." Qiongying responded 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 say to you alone, can I go to the city gate?"

"Okay." Qiongying glanced at him lightly, then walked towards the city gate.

Feng Fei sighed softly in her heart, it seemed that she was a little kind to him and disliked Wu Yue, but in fact she was the same to everyone, there was no affection or emotion in her eyes.

After so many years, they have all changed, but she remains the same, with the same expression, the same tone, and the same heart.

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When he got to the side of the city gate, Wu Yue looked confused and hesitantly took out a jade tablet.

The jade tablet was not too big or too small, half a finger long, engraved with the logo of Lance Academy, and the most eye-catching thing was a flamboyant name.

"This is what you left behind. If you didn't think about asking for it at the beginning, then I will give it to you again now."

Wu Yue handed it to her, fearing that she would not accept it, so she explained it.

Qiong Yingfeng closed her eyes slightly, pondered for a while, and then took it: "Thank you."

"You're welcome. Since you've accepted it, don't throw it away. You'd better carry it with you and hang it on your waist."

Wu Yue put the jade tablet on her palm, and when he touched her cold palm, there was no trace of joy in his heart, it was extremely heavy.

"I can't guarantee this." Qiong Ying stroked the jade pendant lightly, as if in deep thought.

"I knew it." Wu Yue pretended to be sad, and then said: "Qiong Ying, what do you not like about me? How about I change it."

"I don't like it, you are very good, you don't need to change." Qiongying is not fake 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, provided that he doesn't speak, and if he speaks, he will slightly damage the beauty.

"So you like it at least a little bit?" Wu Yue jumped for joy.

"How dare I like you, I only have a heart of appreciation for you." Qiongying made it clear that she can't afford to be high, Wu Yue is definitely a ruthless character, maybe she will 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 the Hall of Light." Qiongying smiled lightly.

"To each other." Wu Yue sneered twice, and said again: "But then again, why did you go to Hades?"

"I don't need to run, I have always been." Qiongying said in a deep voice.

"Eh? Well, I heard that Lord Yama has a green face and fangs, and has a temperamental and moody mood. Luo Yicaiyi also called you Lord Lord, but Yama has been around for almost ten years, so you shouldn't be the King of Ghosts. Then, then Who is the Ghost King?"

Wu Yue gossiped about it. Xiao Qiongying was only eight years old ten years ago, and the reputation of the ghost king has already made people fearful. So, what is the relationship between the ghost king and Xiao Qiongying?

Hearing this, Qiong Ying laughed out loud, even though she didn't have a green face and fangs, she was indeed a bit ugly, as for moodiness, she only relied on her mood, her temper was indeed not very good.

"What are you laughing at? Could it be that the ghost king is really strange?" Wu Yue looked at her, puzzled, but also laughed along with her.

She seldom smiles, and even when she smiles, it is faintly faint, without any smile in her eyes, let alone such a hearty laugh, which makes her whole body brighten up, extremely beautiful.