"Well, it's late. Let's have lunch. General Feng, you'll join us."
At this time, Chu Yi looked at Ning Huanxin and Feng Yan, and as he spoke, he slowly got up.
"Oh."
Rather happy heart nodded.
In fact, she was silent just now, just trying to figure out where the seal 13 was?
If Feng shisan is really a saint disciple trusted by Chu Yi, will she be sent by Chu Yi to carry out any tasks? Or to their world?
It's not Ning Huan Xin's conspiracy theory, but she thinks that Chu Yi is too unreliable and weird.
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Three people arrived in the dining room one after another.
Feng Yan was here for the first time. When he saw two chairs in the dining room, he stood quietly in the back.
Chu Yi still sits on the throne.
Ning Huanxin sits beside him. After she sits down, she looks at Chu Yi and Feng Yan, who can only stand.
Ning Huan Xin didn't say anything.
Since this dynasty has his rules, Ning Huan Xin will not abide by them, but will not destroy anything.
She's just a passer-by here, that's all.
Maybe it's because of a third person. This time, Chu Yi didn't take off his mask and straighten out his meal. He didn't say a word.
It turns out that this is the normal painting style of the master of the Chinese nation!
After dinner, Feng Yan respectfully wanted to quit.
Chu Yi just waved his hand coldly.
From the palace of national master, Feng Yan felt the sun in the sky, but still felt a little cold.
The Yin Qi in the palace of national master is really too heavy for ordinary people to bear.
"Don't mention it to anyone, or you will destroy the nine tribes."
The voice of Chu Yi suddenly rings in Feng Yan's ears. Feng Yan takes a deep breath and slowly leaves the gate of the national master's hall.
Before Feng Yan came out of the Imperial City, he was stopped.
"General Feng, your majesty, please!"
His Majesty must have asked the master and the saint. Feng Yan lowered his eyes and followed him to his Majesty's Hall of political discussion
In the palace of national teachers.
After lunch, Ning Huanxin went back to his yard to practice sword.
She was a diligent and studious classmate. She practiced from the afternoon till the evening until the sun set. Ning Huanxin ate something casually and continued to practice.
How much does this guy want to kill himself?
Chu Yi stands in the dark, quietly watching Ning Huanxin trying to kill him.
At this moment, he felt that I'm glad.
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In the Dong'an Dynasty, life was very fast, some comfortable, but also some strange.
Ning Huan Xin never knew that he and his enemies could live in the same place so happily.
Moreover, Chu Yi came to guide him to practice sword at fixed time every day.
He could have been awarded a certificate of honor for the most diligent master in the world!
In a flash, ten days passed.
Ning Huanxin's talent is excellent, and the speed of learning makes Chu Yi feel surprised.
Unfortunately
It's still too short.
Chu Yi knows that there is not much time left for him.
"Well, that's all for practice today."
Chu Yi looks at the sky and interrupts Ning Huanxin's practice.
"Well."
Ning Huanxin nodded. When he turned back, he saw Chu Yi standing not far away with his long hair flying. It was really a feast for the eyes.
It's so beautiful. Why
Ning Huan Xin thought of his branch line task.
Her local government wechat system has a branch task with extremely high points, which is to find Master Yi and bring him to justice, so that he can stop harming people.
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