Ye Yaorao's eyes shone like stars, staring at Murong Ningyue and said softly: "No, I can find you no matter where you go!" The tone was filled with unquestionable smell.

Murong Ningyue couldn't help but ask, "Why are you so sure?"

Ye Yaorao approached Murong Ningyue's ears, Danfeng's eyes turned tender and slowly exhaled a breath of heat, and said softly: "Because you, you are always in your husband's heart!"

Murong Ningyue's heart was shocked, her nose felt sour, and her red lips, which were like cherry blossoms, trembled slightly, and she almost burst into tears.

Before they knew it, the two of them had already walked to the school gate again, and the sky gradually became darker. Because of Ye Yaorao's deeds in the college, no Huaniang dared to harass her at this time.

"I'm going back."

Ye Yaorao looked at Murong Ningyue and said slowly, her tone was full of reluctance, and a crystal flashed in her eyes as bright as stars, and a hint of loneliness on her face, which had always been cold.

Murong Ningyue sniffed, tried her best to show her brightest smile and said, "Let's go! I won't miss you!" After that, she turned around and tears slowly fell.

Ye Yaorao looked at Murong Ningyue deeply and turned around and left. Her long body was still coveted. The sunset pulled the figures of the two very long and merged together in the distance. On the official road from Huo Qingguo to Feiyuguo, a team of people were slowly moving forward. Except for the leading white-haired old man in the team, the rest of the team were all young girls with a young appearance that seemed to be just a teenager. At this time, they were chattering and talking while rushing to the road.

"Senior Qingyun, what happened when you participated in the college competition last time? Let me tell us!" Shi Tou, who had a simple face, said to Qingyun while wiping sweat from his forehead.

Qingyun was surrounded by everyone at this time and found some of the feelings of the former seniors. After looking at Murong Ningyue, he found that the other party was not at all displeased, he whispered: "I was only fourteen years old when I participated last time. This mainland college competition was held every five years. Only people under the age of twenty can participate. There is no chance if I am over twenty years old. At that time, I only had the spiritual master's cultivation level, but the highest cultivation level in the team was only the third stage of the Spirit Master, unlike now..."

"Cough...cough..."

Qingyun was about to brag about the fact that he had himself, the master of the eighth sect of the Spirit Master, and Murong Ningyue coughed twice intentionally or unintentionally. Qingyun quickly stopped what he was about to say and changed his words: "Not like we have a genius like Senior Sister Murong, I see that in this college competition, we Liruo Academy will definitely win the championship under the leadership of Senior Sister Murong!"

Everyone looked at Qingyun's flattery look, and they all showed that they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh. Mei Niang was brave and asked directly: "Senior Qingyun remember that you were obviously very cold before, why are you like this now?"

Qingyun's face flashed with embarrassment, and he quickly said calmly: "I was the number one master in the academy before. I took responsibility and of course I had to look majestic. Now that Senior Sister Murong is even more powerful than me, I don't need to disguise myself. I, Qingyun, was originally an approachable person!" Everyone burst into laughter when they heard this.
Chapter completed!