The Ghost King and the Demon Queen

118. Opening Ceremony 18

The tea almost spilled over, and Xiao Xu's hot tea was spilled on his hands. He was completely ignorant and made the tea with stiff hands, as if the tea leaves had been poured too much.

Qiong Yingxiu frowned, his reaction was too violent, he had never overturned the tea.

"Not surprising? I let you do these things by a man, am I shameless? I have humiliated you? Answer truthfully." Her tone became gloomy, like the precursor of a blizzard.

"No." Ye Chen's face turned pale, and even her voice was very pale. Why did she say that?

"No? Then what do you think?" There was a hint of charm in her voice, and a bit of banter. Obviously, she was a little satisfied with his answer.

Ye Chen froze slightly, a little confused, if she was angry, it was not just anger, but also a cold and strange aura, but her anger came and went quickly.

After hesitating for a while, he said slowly: "Master, it is Ye Chen's luck that Ye Chen can do these trivial things for the master."

"Lucky? No one would think so." Qiong Ying smiled half-smile, her deep phoenix eyes were even deeper, bottomless, and she couldn't tell whether she was happy or angry.

Ye Chen looked at her in puzzlement, his fingertips were cold, and his heart felt a chill, what does this mean?

The corner of the clothes moved slightly, and Qiong Ying got up and walked towards the inner room. No one wants nothing, and that is different from death. She doesn't like people who are not afraid of death.

The veil seemed to see its master coming, its light wings raised gently, and then fell down after the master entered.

Across a veil, he only saw a vague shadow, which disappeared behind the screen in a short while.

The tea got cold again, and the table was in a mess.

He packed up the tea set and left the room softly, his mind was in a mess and he could no longer make tea quietly.

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In the early morning of the next day, Wu Yue called people to go to class in the courtyard again. The classroom was still in the pavilion, but this time it was on the third floor, chess.

"Presumably all the students know how to play chess, but they are not perfect. To improve their chess skills, they must often play games with others. Therefore, this morning's arrangement is to be a group of students from Feili and Dongfang, and a group of students from Teacher and Hanyue. Go to the chess room." Wu Yue took the case, and today he must have a few words with classmate Han Yue.

"Wu Yue, I have objections! You and Feng Feili must have superb chess skills, and the disparity in strength, what's the point of such a game?" Jing Hao was so angry that his face was puffy, Wu Yue must have arranged this on purpose.

"Student Dongfang, this is a good question. However, it is because Feili and I are slightly better at chess that we can guide you and Hanyue. Now, there is no objection!" Wu Yue patted the table, even this stupid The children have to be right with him, Hanyue is still cute.

Feng Feili was not very satisfied with this arrangement either. Firstly, Dongfang Jinghao was hostile towards him, and secondly, he wanted to play chess with her.

When they arrived at the chess room, they sat facing each other. After setting up the chessboard, they began to play chess.

"Student Hanyue, do you want black or white?" Wu Yue's smile was brighter than the sunlight outside. Student Hanyue's eyes are extremely beautiful, and she must look even better when she smiles.

"Heizi." Qiongying's gaze flickered, coldly interrupting Wu Yue's dreaming, she had never seen such a noisy man.

"Uh, classmate Hanyue, if you have any dissatisfaction with me, you can directly say it, but don't look at me like this." Wu Yue looked pitiful, her look really froze his heart, and it is still icy cold to this day.

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