Yu Yuyi, who had not yet returned to Shrek Academy to see her father, Principal Flender, and everyone else, felt so inexplicably guilty at the first sight of Ning Fengzhi that her steps deviated.

Still standing on the other side of Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo, who was acting as the escort for the sect master during this trip, saw Yu Yuyi's movements and said something to the sect leader who was still trying to hide.

Ning Fengzhi reacted very quickly. He swallowed the cake in his mouth, raised a confident and gentle smile of an elder again, and raised the wine glass in his hand in the direction of Yu Yuyi.

Yu Yuyi looked at the people who could not be avoided, and then glanced at Sword Douluo, who reminded Ning Fengzhi that his expression remained unchanged. She knew that neither of them had any ill intentions, but for some reason, as a junior, she could not talk to these people.

Should we say it's people like these elders? Or do you simply feel that you are too old to talk about it?

Shouldn't.

After all, when she was Boss Yu, she could still talk to brother Ning Fengzhi appropriately.

It is most likely due to the awkwardness brought about by the status of companion and elder.

Yu Yuyi sighed helplessly, raised the cup in her hand, and then walked towards the other end.

"Little friend Yiyi, it has been almost five years since we last met. Rongrong often talks about you at home."

Ning Fengzhi was worthy of being the leader of a sect, but with just one sentence, he used Ning Rongrong's status as a friend to bring him closer to Yu Yuyi.

Also because Ning Fengzhi mentioned Rongrong, Yu Yuyi, the client, was no longer so nervous. She looked at Ning Fengzhi's appearance that had not changed much after five years, and sighed in her heart. A high-level soul master's appearance will last forever. , smiled with a subtle expression on his face.

"I miss Rongrong and the others too. I came back this time because our five-year appointment is approaching. I thought it would be better to come back and meet my friends instead of traveling outside. But I haven't been back for long, so I didn't expect that I had just accepted the appointment and came here. , I’ll see you, Sect Leader Ning.”

Ning Fengzhi thoughtfully brought a plate of the good pastries he had just eaten and placed it nearby Yu Yuyi's hand.

"Yiyi, I can call you that. Of course, you can also just call me Uncle Ning."

"You are Rongrong's father and also my elder. Please feel free to call me Uncle Ning." Yu Yuyi accepted Ning Fengzhi's kindness, thanked her, and directly picked up a piece of pastry and put it in her mouth.

This unguarded and complete trust made Ning Fengzhi like Yu Yuyi even more, and he even started chatting about Yu Yuyi.

"You said earlier that you just came back not long ago, haven't you returned to the academy to see it yet?"

"Yes." Yu Yuyi swallowed the cake and said shyly, "Unfortunately, I just came back to Tiandou City a few days ago, and I wanted to take care of it, but unexpectedly, I have been exchanging letters with friends in the past few years. Invite me to Yuexuan.”

"To tell you the truth, I heard about Yuexuan's name five years ago, and I always thought that one day I could see how good the talents it has trained are. The reason why I accepted this invitation can be regarded as my curiosity. Just keep driving.”

lie.

None of it is true.

The most she knew about Yuexuan was from the information from two days ago.

I don’t really want to see the successors of these nobles or big families. Although they have cultivation as a cover, some of their natures cannot be blocked. At most, the kind of people among these people wear masks and are well disguised. Evildoers Reserve.

Curiosity, her curiosity about people is not that strong.

This invitation was at best a meeting carefully planned by her.

But even so, Yu Yuyi also has the ability to tell lies that are extremely realistic.

After hearing Yu Yuyi's self-analysis and the little girl's curiosity, Ning Fengzhi thought of the former demon king in her family. Now she thinks about the young man who left every day, and she couldn't help but bring a smile to her face. Bitter.

Yu Yuyi noticed the change in Ning Fengzhi's expression, and she thought about it again.

Naturally, he thought of Rongrong's troubles.

It is said that Rongrong often mentioned them, so the big sausage uncle would definitely not be left behind. The years after Oscar left were not easy for him, and Rongrong, who was worried about his safety, was not much better off either.

But it's been two days. Is this guy's movements a bit slow? !

Or……

"Uncle Ning, has Rongrong been to Shrek Academy in the past few days? After my appointment this time, I will most likely stay in the academy. If Rongrong is free, you can come to the academy to join me."

The expression on Ning Fengzhi's face improved: "Okay, okay. I will inform Rongrong, I believe she will be very happy."

Yu Yuyi smiled: "I'm also very happy to see Rongrong." Of course, so is that boy Xiao Ao.

Perhaps because the atmosphere of the conversation between Yu Yuyi and Ning Fengzhi was so harmonious, Ning Fengzhi, who had been weakening his presence in order to avoid laziness, unknowingly unlocked the seal of the crowd focus. Most people with prominent family backgrounds walked away waving folding fans. Get close, or come over with a glass of wine.

Yu Yuyi, who could sense the strong intentions of the people around her, took advantage of Ning Fengzhi to be surrounded by the noble ladies and quickly left the long dining table that had become the focus of the crowd.

It just so happened that at this time, her target Xue Qinghe was rejecting his little sister's invitation to dance and stood alone on the edge of the crowd.

Yu Yuyi, who was worried about not having much chance to see the (fake) prince, put down his wine glass and walked to Xue Qinghe, holding out his hand.

"May I have the honor to dance with you, Mr. Qianyue?"

Yes, Qianxue.

This (fake) prince was so arrogant that he directly used the two characters before and after his real name, Qian Renxue, as a pen name.

It’s just a pen name!

There has never been a requirement for the name to be consistent with one's own name, and sometimes even a little bit of the name is considered good.

Xue Qinghe lowered his head and looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar girl in front of him. Hearing her address to him, the smile on his lips rose. At that moment, it seemed as if the warm spring sun was shining all around him.

He raised his hand and took the hand that was held out in front of him for dancing, and leaned over to plant a kiss on it, "Of course, this is my honor, Miss Yu."

Yiyi: Ouch——! (The inner villain trembles all over) Goosebumps are coming!

Xue Qinghe pulled the girl who was stunned for some reason and came to the edge of the dance floor. Following the music on the stage, she merged into the ambiguous men and women dancing in pairs on the dance floor.

Yu Yuyi has been trained to behave like a noble, so of course it is impossible for her to miss such a thing as dancing.

However, I haven't practiced for a long time, and the pace of the dance is always a beat slower than the one before me.

Xue Qinghe didn't mind at all. On the contrary, he slowed down his pace. While patiently waiting for the girl to master the dance steps, he looked down at Yu Yuyi who unconsciously pursed her lips in serious anticipation of the dance, as if asking inadvertently. road:

"I see that Miss Yu is very kind-hearted. Maybe we have met before."

Yu Yuyi was multitasking and was not in a hurry, "His Royal Highness is really a noble person who forgets things. During the elite competition of the All-Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy five years ago, you came to our camp to cheer."

Rather than being secretive about this kind of thing, it's better to say it frankly.

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