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Chapter 291: Returning from the dead [10]

On the top of the eaves, two pairs of eagle-like eyes secretly stared at the scene of play in the courtyard.

"What did you think of?"

"Guess what I thought of?"

"I know that you are thinking about the same thing as me."

"Then just follow the original plan!"

"Are you sure you will succeed this time?"

"Of course! Didn't I succeed last time?"

"Okay, I wish you good luck..."

Fenghua seemed to hear something, frowned, and glanced in the direction of the eaves——

It was empty there, nothing unusual!

Maybe she is too worried!

Turning his eyes away, he continued to watch Qingfeng playing sepak takraw...

On the other side, an important figure stood on the tree, quietly looking at Fenghua's face.

This woman actually rejected him!

Damn it, what's wrong with him, why should you reject him!

He couldn't figure it out, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Couldn't this cold face be more gentle? Why was he so cruel to him? Yelujun secretly clenched his fists.

I really love and hate this woman!

Qing'er suddenly felt something, looked towards a big tree, and saw a figure leaping away quickly.

How could she not recognize that familiar figure?

She raised the corner of her mouth, walked to Fenghua and said to her: "Miss, I'll get you a pot of water. They are so tired from playing, they will definitely be thirsty after a while."

"Yeah." Fenghua nodded.

Qing'er then left.

At the corner of the corridor, a clear voice suddenly sounded.

"Your Majesty, please stay."

Yelujun stopped and turned around slowly. When he saw Qing'er's face, he frowned slightly.

"If it's convenient, Your Majesty, Qing'er has a few words and wants to talk to you alone." Qing'er said politely.

"If you have anything to say, just say it here!" He said with a cold face.

Qing'er raised the corner of her mouth and said: "Forgive Qing'er for speaking frankly, Your Majesty, you have such a bad temper! Such a personality is really not compatible with my young lady, right?"

"You -" Yelujun glared angrily, but before he could speak, Qing'er immediately shouted: "Don't be angry! Please listen to what I'm going to say next."

Well, let's see what you have to say! He snorted and stared at her fiercely.

"My young lady is not an ordinary woman. Ordinary moves will not work on her! Don't treat her like an ordinary woman! As her man, he must either be stronger than her, or be the one who silently supports her behind her back.

Man! If you want her to be the woman behind you, that’s really impossible! Unless..."

"What do you mean by that!" Yelujun narrowed his eyes dangerously. This woman actually saw that he liked Fenghua? What else did she know? Could it be that Fenghua had told her everything?

"Don't you understand what this means?" Qing'er thought for a while, "Then I'll speak out! If you want to win her heart, you must be ten times more patient than ordinary people. Don't be eager for quick success. She is not an ordinary person.

If a woman gives up her heart so easily, then she is not Mu Fenghua!"

"Winning her heart is definitely not an easy task. It doesn't matter if you fail once. If you keep trying, I believe that King Bei Pluto will not give up so easily! You are not willing to give up just yet, right?"

"Why are you telling me this? Just to encourage me?" Yelujun glanced at her disdainfully.

(It’s the fourteenth update today, Spreading Flowers, and the content will be more exciting tomorrow! The conspiracy, the conspiracy, is about to begin again~~~)


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