Wan Xuecheng pondered for a moment and said, "Okay, I'll try my best to give in to myself."
Lin Feier almost couldn't help but punch the big pillar with her fist.
How could it be unreasonable that Wan Xuecheng would accept Shangguanyan's suggestion and treat her as a girl from Yihong Courtyard?
Teach her how to swallow this breath.
She, a 21st century, independent-minded, freedom-loving girl, was trapped and died in a ghostly place called Wanxue Villa nine hundred years ago, unable to escape. And she was treated as a prostitute?
How will she spend the days to come?
OK! Wan Xuecheng!
She made up her mind and said to herself: "Since you are deliberately playing tricks on me, I have plenty of time anyway, so I will stay with you until the end.
“It’s not until the last minute of the game that we don’t know who will win.”
The sympathy and pity she felt for what he had suffered when she heard about his mother's character had disappeared in the blink of an eye and no longer existed. She now almost shared the same hatred and hatred for him as his mother.
She turned around and went back to her room.
At the same time, he was thinking of strategies to deal with him.
Because of the inherent benevolence of human nature, she would not join forces with his mother to deal with him, but she would just vow to vent her anger on her behalf and prevent him from having a good life.
Its daybreak.
She didn't close her eyes to fall asleep last night, so she woke up before the maids came to urge her to get up.
After simply combing her hair, she passed by the study room, thought about it, and then opened the door and went in.
The curtains on all sides of the bed blocked her view, so that she could not see whether he was lying on the bed.
Just suddenly, an idea suddenly came into my mind.
Yes, she thought evilly... She would give him a few punches while he was still sleeping, so as to avenge him for rejecting her yesterday.
As she thought about it, she approached the bed and reached out to lift the curtain. At this moment, a sword was suddenly pressed against her throat.
His ears are still very sensitive even when he is sleeping!
So when he heard some slight footsteps, he woke up.
"What are you doing?"
His cold eyes flickered to her.
"Uh, no..."
She raised her hands in a gesture of surrender, "I just came to see if you were up. And..."