The Concubine Ghost: Allure Summoner

Everyone in Tianquan knew that King Xiaoyao had been frail and sick since he was a child, and old illnesses would relapse if he wasn't careful.

Chi looked at the three women with different faces in front of him, both of whom were encouraging Luo Qing. It was estimated that the master must be furious now.

He didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Xiaoyao King, as always, did not even look at Luo Qing. He just kept looking at Feng Yinxue without saying anything. His aura was so cold that Feng Yinxue thought that this was not Xiaoyao King but an ice sculpture.

He wasn't this cold last time.

Luo Qing realized that she was wishful thinking, pursed her red lips, and took a few steps back to stand side by side with Luo Cheng with her eyes a little red, "Xiao Cheng, I tried it, and I am satisfied."

Yes, you won't regret it if you try it. King Xiaoyao's meaning is very obvious. In his eyes, she does not exist.

Luo Cheng looked at Luo Qing apologetically and pulled her hand. All she could do was give Luo Qing a shoulder when she needed it.

Feng Yinxue covered her forehead helplessly, could this guy stop looking at her?

On one side was Luo Qing's aggrieved look, and on the other was King Xiaoyao's unforgiving gaze. Who did she offend?

"Xiaoqing~ you..."

"Feng Yinxue." Di Qingye spoke at this time, his voice less weak than before, revealing a natural temperament, "I will always live in the academy."

Ah, does it have anything to do with her?

"Remember to come to me if you have any questions." Di Qingye softened his voice and said as light as water, "If anyone dares to bully you, just ask Chi to help you."

Chi is also a student of Fengyun College, but she has been by his side since entering the college.

After Di Qingye finished speaking, his eyes turned and he looked sharply at Feng Tingshui. Feng Tingshui's feet softened and she almost knelt down.

Fortunately, Feng Qiyun was by the side and helped Feng Tingshui.

Feng Yinxue followed her gaze and immediately understood whether King Xiaoyao knew about her bet with Feng Tingshui.

Ha, that would be fun. Now Feng Tingshui can't escape.

When Luo Qing saw that Di Qingye even spoke to Feng Yinxue in a much softer tone, he realized that Di Qingye must like Feng Yinxue, but Feng Yinxue didn't know it yet.

Otherwise Feng Yinxue would not encourage herself.

Luo Cheng finally figured it out and could only shake his head and hold Luo Qing's hand. They were not unreasonable people. Since King Xiaoyao had already fallen in love with someone and didn't care about his sister at all, then why should he deceive himself? Just wishful thinking

Luo Qing and Luo Cheng both thought clearly that this was also their character, open and honest.

Luo Qing squeezed on a not-so-good smile and whispered, "Sister, I'm fine."

Luo Cheng felt relieved.

Feng Yinxue is the kind of person who follows the stick when he hits a snake. Since Di Qingye has created a momentum for himself, why not just let nature take its course.

"Wang Xiaoyao is too polite. How can Yinxue trouble the prince? As long as the prince doesn't dislike it and allows Yinxue to sit there occasionally."

On the surface, Feng Yinxue did not reject King Xiaoyao's kindness, nor did she accept it, but Di Qingye seemed to understand Feng Yinxue's meaning as if she had a tacit understanding.

What she meant was that she wouldn't come to him unless she had to, but if there was really big trouble, she hoped he wouldn't find her troublesome.

Di Qingye said nothing and nodded to signal Chi to leave.

"Miss Yinxue, let's go back first." There was some obvious anxiety in Chi's voice. He noticed that the prince's face was getting worse and worse. He was afraid that the old illness had relapsed.