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Chapter 212 Miss, will you go?(2/2)

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It is already the day after the results of the case were revealed.

On the back hill of Xiangshan Academy.

In Wei Fengtian's courtyard.

He was dressed in a white lining, with his long hair disheveled, dancing wildly with a sword and drinking alcohol in the courtyard.

Huhuhu~~

The sword energy flowed powerfully, filling the courtyard.

The trees rustled.

In the midst of the buzzing of the sword energy, a woman's voice came, with a calm tone:

"Mr. Wei, is this the result of you not needing us?"

It is unparalleled.

She was dressed in red and stood in the courtyard, her body upright and her exquisite curves still impressive.

Wei Fengtian just danced his sword crazily, sweating profusely, his eyes were unfocused, and his consciousness was confused.

He actually lost.

And he had to admit defeat!

He was in pain, and he actually lost and was crushed!

Sacred weapon approved!

Chen Yujing was recognized as a saint.

Wushuang's temperament was cold and charming, he closed his eyes and said:

"Mr. Wei, it's not that we don't have a chance to counterattack. Everything is not a foregone conclusion yet."

"I just don't know what Mr. Wei thinks..."

"For a man, which is more important, career or women?"

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It leads to a small courtyard with pleasant fragrance of flowers and trees.

Suman wore a slightly simple plain white long brocade dress, supported her chin with both arms, and lay on the window sill. Through the branches of a winter plum outside the window, she looked unfocused at a red plant in the courtyard.

plum.

She will get married in two days, but now she is still wearing such a plain dress.

And he didn't take the initiative to check on Wei Fengtian.

The maid Shuang'er watched from a distance in the courtyard, her heart ached, but she didn't know what to say.

There is a letter on her lady's desk.

An unsigned letter.

There is only one location in the letter.

This letter is very short.

Although there is no signature, the handwriting can be seen at a glance who wrote it.

The maid looked at the entranced young lady lying on the window in the courtyard and nervously tightened her clothes with her hands:

"Miss, will you go?"

You have been disappointed so many times, will you be soft-hearted again?

If you ask Shuang'er.

she……
Chapter completed!
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