Chu Yi, a seemingly ordinary name, is an extremely mysterious man.
At this moment, Ning Huanxin still didn't know what this name and this person meant to her. She was just filled with doubts -
Why are you here
Why did Chu Yi introduce himself to this world
Moreover, where did Mu Yuxin go? Are Yang Wan and the others still in this world? Everything is an unsolved mystery.
Chu Yi was too powerful to fight head-on with him. Ning Huanxin felt that she had better figure everything out before making long-term plans.
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"You want to chat with me?"
At this time, Chu Yi, who was on the side, asked a question after listening to Ning Huanxin's words. His body swept away and he came to Ning Huanxin's eyes again.
But this time, he seemed to have deliberately kept a certain distance from her.
"I don't like chatting when I'm hungry. I've consumed so much in the sparring session just now and I need to replenish it, don't you think?"
As he spoke, Chu Yi turned around calmly.
"Let's go, let's take you to eat and chat!"
Ning Huanxin:…
Master Yi, your painting style is wrong, absolutely wrong!
Ning Huanxin complained in her heart, but still followed Chu Yi silently.
The Imperial Master's Hall was really too big, and the two of them walked for a long time before they finally reached the main hall.
The entire hall was magnificent, and at the entrance stood a row of maids in white clothes, all of whom were beauties.
Seeing the figures of Chu Yi and Ning Huanxin, the maids immediately bowed respectfully and saluted.
"See the Imperial Master! See the Saint!"
Saint
Ning Huan was startled, should he call her again? When did she become a saint
Ning Huanxin looked at Chu Yi in front of her and asked in a low voice: "What is a saint? What kind of ecstasy soup did you pour into them? Why do they all seem to know me?"
Ning Huanxin had just traveled through time, but the people in this hall seemed to be no strangers to her. This was too strange.
Hearing Ning Huanxin's words, Chu Yi's footsteps stopped and Ning Huanxin almost bumped into him. Fortunately, she reacted quickly and took a step away, standing right next to Chu Yi.
"Of course they know you, because you are a saint. As for what a saint is... probably, she is the woman who wants to marry the master of the country!"
Damn it! Why don't you say it so calmly and marry your sister
Hearing Chu Yi's words, Ning Huanxin's nose almost became angry -
This is definitely not Master Yi, not the big boss. She refuses to believe in this style and character.
Something must be wrong.
"Did I travel through the wrong time and space?"
Ning Huanxin couldn't help but sigh like this.
Or maybe I encountered a fake BOSS!
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Chu Yi didn't pay attention to the instant change of expression on Ning Huanxin's face. He just kept walking forward and took Ning Huanxin directly to the dining room of the main hall.
The entire dining room is very large, and there is only one table in the hall. This table is ridiculously long and there is only one seat next to the table.
This is naturally the seat that belongs to the Imperial Master.
Chu Yi walked to his seat with ease, lifted up his robe gracefully, and sat on it gently. Although it was just a single movement, it was still full of momentum.
Ning Huanxin looked around and saw that there was really only one chair in the whole room.
She concentrated, then simply stood aside and looked at Chu Yi: "Is this your way of hospitality? When you invite people to dinner, you make them stand?"
"How can you let the guests stand?"
Chu Yi raised his eyebrows lightly, his tone was very strange.
"They usually kneel."
Ning Huanxin:…