If he was here, he might be able to know how to check this ancient book......

There was a faint sigh, and there was a thick melancholy in his voice. It seems that the sorrow cannot be dissolved, and sighing will not help.

"What's wrong? Is it because you're afraid of your sister? Why don't you come to the teacher to help you with advice? A playful voice appeared by the window.

Murong Feixue looked at the voice, and saw his mentor Dongfang Jin Ye at a glance.

He soared into the air and floated in front of his window. Elegantly and gently smiling and talking, Tsing Yi has black hair, and the clothes and hair are flowing and elegant. At a glance, compared with the Oriental Yuan seen today, it seems to be more elegant. It's just that in his bones he is the same as Dongfang Yuan, he is the kind of cynical and uninhibited character.

"Great Master, you appear at the window of the female disciple so silently, it's hard for people to see it, right?" Murong Feixue quietly put down the hand that was stroking Han Jing's heart. The expression on his face couldn't be more natural.

"How can you say that? Your race is just around the corner! I'm about to do a big competition with your eldest sister to enter the Temple of Celestial Light, and now the whole academy is paying attention to you, I'm your mentor, I don't show up, I don't care, don't people want to say that I'm a teacher in vain......"

Dongfang Jin Ye still didn't blush, and his heart didn't beat to make excuses for himself. Still standing generously at Murong Feixue's window, he didn't look like he was going to leave at all.

"Hehehe......" Murong Feixue laughed dryly, walked to the window and closed the window, and said categorically: "I don't need the help of the mentor here, please go back." ”

"Bang!"

As soon as Murong Feixue's words fell, the doors and windows also closed heavily, making a heavy sound. At this time, Dongfang Jin Ye was really embarrassed to push the window in. It's just that there is still something unwilling, Dongfang Jin Ye knocked continuously in the direction of the window.

Dongfang Jin Ye pinched his tone of flattery, and said as if discussing: "Do you really want me to tell you about your eldest sister's tricks to become famous?" Only by knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can we win all battles......"

"No need." Murong Feixue decisively refused. Still not caring, he turned around.

After waiting for a few moments, the window fell silent. Murong Feixue breathed a sigh of relief, and prepared to open the door and go to the back mountain to find out where the man in black had appeared, and whether there were any clues left. I walked to the door and opened the door in front of me.

A handsome man in white with a hippie smile appeared at the door, with long eyebrows and sideburns. The eyes are as gentle as water, and the eyes that look at themselves are a little affectionate, and the standard pair of flooded peach blossom eyes. It seems that he has been carefully dressed up, and he looks much more chic and handsome than when he was in the Purple Gold Dragon King Palace. It's just just the same emaciation.

"Far from the East? What are you doing standing at my door silently, do you brothers have a hobby of hiding in front of and behind a woman's house? Murong Feixue's face sank, and he teased in an unkind tone.

Fortunately, she could feel a familiar aura, otherwise if she found someone when she opened the door just now, her consciousness would have directly hit him all over the ground!

Dongfang Yuan had a smile on the corner of his lips, not angry at all, and said to Murong Feixue: "Didn't you notice that I am different from him, don't you conspire with each other?" I won't be at the window like him, and I'll walk through the door when I want to! What do you think? I haven't seen you for a long time, do you miss it very much? ”