Yan Nanji looked at her delicate white and tender hands, and she couldn't hold a word in the wind for a while.

He was just about to question and protest with confidence.

Unexpectedly, the taciturn young master of the Mu family, Mu Jingyun stood up, took out the top-grade magic core dagger he carried with him, and then took a bag of cloud-patterned purse containing black stones and gold tickets, and placed it on a shiny and transparent desktop.

Mu Jingyun was well-educated and said politely: "Miss Ye, this is Mu's meal money, so please check it out."

"Young Master Mu is polite, this is impossible."

Chu Yue said while taking Mu Jingyun's meal money at a rapid speed, and at the same time stretched out his hand to Yan Nanji again.

Yan Nanji: “…”

He stared at the eyes for a long time before he felt wronged and took out the savings he had saved for marrying a wife and handed them to Chu Yue.

Chu Yue immediately smiled softly, and took Yan Nanji's wallet with elegant movements. She narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, and said in a kind and ethereal tone: "Young Master Yan is so polite. You have come here, so why are you giving me some money?"

Yan Nanji: "?"

"It's late at night, please come back."

Chu Yue earned a lot of money and lazily issued the order to expel guests.

Yan Nanji felt dizzy, and suddenly woke up, pointed at Hua Yuehen and said, "Little Junior Sister, this is unfair. Senior Brother Hua hasn't paid for the meal yet."

"He is handsome, he doesn't need it."

After Chu Yue finished speaking, she closed the door and saw Yun Li was amazed and stunned.

He has never seen such extortion in his half life. He really learns until he is old.

Outside the door of Hanyuefeng.

Hua Yuehen thought of Chu Yue's words, touched his cheeks, and the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were filled with smiles like spring breezes, and his lips unconsciously raised a beautiful curve.

Yan Nanji stared at Hua Yuehen suspiciously. With the bright moonlight, she saw Hua Yuehen taking the spring. She looked like medicine. Yan Nanji felt a chill for no reason.

Yan Nanji took out her chest, took out a finely crafted mirror, and looked at her handsome face, puzzled.

"Yan is not a man of a romantic and unparalleled personality, but also a handsome man. He also has to pay for food. It's unreasonable."

Yan Nanji admired her appearance while not forgetting her thoughts.

"Junior Brother Yan, I've given up."

Hua Yuehen was quite proud, and almost wrote the word "degree" on his face. After saying that, he left, leaving Yan Nanji who was gritting his teeth.

"Mr. Mu, do you think you are handsome?"

Yan Nanji followed quietly, as if discussing some national affairs, and asked seriously.

Mu Jingyun looked at him, frowned, looked at him for a while before saying, "It's okay, I'm considered a person."

Yan Nanji: "..." I always felt a little offended.

That night, the moonlight was slightly cool, the early spring wind was a little cold, and on the night before dawn, the sound of bells and drums came from the tower in the distance.

It is sacred and solemn, revealing the ancient martial arts spirit.

The division of disciples of Shenxuan Academy is strict with hierarchy.

Chu Yue was the elder disciple to move into Hanyue Peak.

Other disciples can only live in the corresponding class of Shenxuan Academy based on their own identities.

Xiao Li and others were new disciples and lived the worst place, but due to the relationship between the third elders, Deacon Deng Yun also chose a better place for them.

In the room—

Xiaobao held a pile of gold and counted it, and then lay down on it and fell asleep so tired that he fell asleep. His butt even raised up when he was sleeping.

Very cute.
Chapter completed!