The Concubine Ghost: Allure Summoner

Fengyun College has always followed the tenet of treating others with etiquette and being honest.

Feng Yinxue looked at Di Tianyu's disgusting expression and said something to add fuel to the fire, "Senior sister, it seems like he wants to call me uncle."

Mu Ying nodded lightly again, "His Highness wanted to be a role model for the academy, and he is still a role model this time."

Di Tianyu clenched his fists, looking quite angry, but he was defeated in the end.

Whoever calls Fengyun Academy will not give face to anyone in Yunjuan Continent.

Clenching his teeth and then letting go, Di Tianyu bowed to Feng Yinxue and saluted, "Uncle."

"Hey, good, very good. The current young students are really polite and a good role model for our college." Feng Yinxue looked very satisfied and almost touched Di Tianyu's head like a yard.

Mu Ying was almost amused by Feng Yinxue's tugging, and she didn't really intend to make Di Tianyu completely unable to step down. "Yinxue, the dean has something to do with you, please go there quickly."

"Master, what do you want from me?"

Why did the dean suddenly think of looking for her?

"You'll know this when you get there." After Mu Ying finished speaking, he looked at Wuyun, "Wuyun, you can come too."

Wuyun nodded and pulled Feng Yinxue away.

Mu Ying looked at the two people leaving with many questions in her heart.

I don’t know what the origin of this Wuyun is, but he is worthy of the dean’s invitation.

As for Feng Yinxue, the courtyard master actually asked her to take more care of her in the academy.

Is it because she is the princess of Xiaoyao King?

So he can be regarded as a disciple of old man Fusu.

It must be right, Mu Ying found a suitable reason for this weird thing.

Di Tianyu stood there and watched the two people leave, his teeth itching with hatred.

One day he must go to his father's place to read a copy of Ninth Brother. His princess is too presumptuous.

In the dean's courtyard, the dean was already waiting there.

"Master, you are looking for me"

As soon as the dean saw Feng Yinxue, his face was filled with smiles. He didn't know where Feng Yinxue made him laugh.

"Little disciple, come here." The dean waved to Feng Yinxue.

When Di Qingye saw the dean, he had no expression, as if no one except Feng Yinxue could make his expression richer.

However, he still stepped forward and saluted.

"Brother."

Senior brother Feng Yinxue turned to look at Di Qingye, thinking that she had heard wrong.

"Wuyun, what did you say?"

"Hehehe~ Little disciple, you don't know yet, do you?"

"Should I...know anything?" Countless guesses about the meaning of the dean's words ran through Feng Yinxue's mind like thousands of grass and mud horses.

It seems that the dean means that Di Qingye has an unpredictable relationship with him.

The dean stroked his beard and said, "I am also a disciple of Old Man Fusu."

"You too"

Feng Yinxue was greatly frightened by these words.

She never thought that the dean would be from the same school as Di Qingye.

No wonder it was so easy for Wuyun to enter Fengyun Academy before, and he was even placed in a wood class.

Even the dean is a disciple of Old Man Fusu, so what kind of existence should Old Man Fusu be.

Is the person behind Fengyun Academy old Fusu?

Di Qingye couldn't help but chuckle when he saw Feng Yinxue looking like she was stuck in his mind.

"Yin'er, if you are interested in my master, let's go visit his old man together another day."

"Is that okay?" Feng Yinxue looked at Di Qingye with a smile.

In fact, Feng Yinxue has been very curious about Old Man Fusu for a long time.