Feng Zhuyue suddenly felt sorry for Qiuqiu. She hadn't let him out to play for a long time. He was really busy during this period and it was not convenient for Qiuqiu to show up.
Forget it, just let it suffer for a few days!
Then I will give it grapes as compensation.
After a while, He Chi, Mo Luo, Yi Qingfeng and Yang Kang all came back. Feng Zhuyue stood up, took out a two-color crystal stone and threw it to He Chi: "You go back first, I want to stay."
He Chi looked at the two-color crystal in his hand and thought of what Feng Zhuyue said when he exchanged the secret recipe for medicine, and frowned: "Do you want to go find him alone?"
Feng Zhuyue glanced at him lightly: "I am the target of public criticism now, do you think I can leave Zhongdu so safely? If you stay with me, you will be in more danger. On the contrary, you will also be brought down.
As long as you leave now, you don't have to worry about anything else."
"Yue'er, let them leave, I'll stay."
Yi Qingfeng stood up without hesitation.
Feng Zhuyue shook his head, his eyes suddenly became sharp: "Leave as soon as possible if I ask you to leave. Go quickly."
A powerful force forced the four of them out, and the door in the room was immediately closed again. Then Feng Zhuyue's clear and loud voice came from inside: "Come here, bring me a pot of good Longjing. I want to drink it."
One cup.”
The four people outside were still standing there, no one wanted to leave.
Mo Luo tugged at He Chi: "Let's go! She is right, she is in the limelight today, and there are countless people outside who are staring at her. Her strength must be beyond our imagination. Let's stay.
It will only drag her down, so let’s leave first! Let her have no worries.”
He Chi hesitated in his heart. In fact, what happened today was all caused by him. If he had encouraged Feng Zhuyue to come to Zhongdu, none of this would have happened.
Now that Feng Zhuyue is in danger, he can't do anything if he is asked to stand by.
He didn't know that Feng Zhuyue's strength was unfathomable, but he knew that what Mo Luo said was right. Since Feng Zhuyue asked them to leave, he definitely didn't want them to stay.
Struggled in his heart, He Chi glanced at the closed door and left helplessly.
Yang Kang didn't say anything, he shook the gilt folding fan in his hand, smiled, and left with He Chi.
Yi Qingfeng clenched his hands into fists, and all the veins in his body condensed and became bulging one by one. He had never felt so weak, so helpless.
It's as if a plate of sand already in your hands still slips away from your fingers. You can't grasp it. You can't hold it tightly. Even if you want to, it's impossible.
Yi Qingfeng swore that he would never feel such a powerless feeling again in this life!
Therefore, he needs to become stronger, strong enough to stand by her side and become her right-hand man instead of her burden!
Yi Qingfeng gritted his teeth and left, but the purple-red door stung his eyes. It became the weakest color in his life, engraved deep in his heart...
Feng Zhuyue sat leisurely in box No. 7. It wasn't until the familiar smells outside disappeared that Feng Zhuyue smiled happily.
As long as they are willing to leave, what happens next is up to her.
Today, she had to deal with not only trouble, but also the person who dared to threaten her and touch her softest place.
Since he didn't want to live so much, she didn't mind giving him a ride! Feng Zhuyue suddenly felt sorry for Qiuqiu, and hadn't let him out for a long time. He was really busy during this period.
It’s not convenient to show up either.
Forget it, just let it suffer for a few days!
Then I will give it grapes as compensation.
After a while, He Chi, Mo Luo, Yi Qingfeng and Yang Kang all came back. Feng Zhuyue stood up, took out a two-color crystal stone and threw it to He Chi: "You go back first, I want to stay."
He Chi looked at the two-color crystal in his hand and thought of what Feng Zhuyue said when he exchanged the secret recipe for medicine, and frowned: "Do you want to go find him alone?"
Feng Zhuyue glanced at him lightly: "I am the target of public criticism now, do you think I can leave Zhongdu so safely? If you stay with me, you will be in more danger. On the contrary, you will also be brought down.
As long as you leave now, you don't have to worry about anything else."
"Yue'er, let them leave, I'll stay."
Yi Qingfeng stood up without hesitation.
Feng Zhuyue shook his head, his eyes suddenly became sharp: "Leave as soon as possible if I ask you to leave. Go quickly."
A powerful force forced the four of them out, and the door in the room was immediately closed again. Then Feng Zhuyue's clear and loud voice came from inside: "Come here, bring me a pot of good Longjing. I want to drink it."
One cup.”
The four people outside were still standing there, no one wanted to leave.
Mo Luo tugged at He Chi: "Let's go! She is right, she is in the limelight today, and there are countless people outside who are staring at her. Her strength must be beyond our imagination. Let's stay.
It will only drag her down, so let’s leave first! Let her have no worries.”
He Chi hesitated in his heart. In fact, what happened today was all caused by him. If he had encouraged Feng Zhuyue to come to Zhongdu, none of this would have happened.
Now that Feng Zhuyue is in danger, he can't do anything if he is asked to stand by.
He didn't know that Feng Zhuyue's strength was unfathomable, but he knew that what Mo Luo said was right. Since Feng Zhuyue asked them to leave, he definitely didn't want them to stay.
Struggled in his heart, He Chi glanced at the closed door and left helplessly.
Yang Kang didn't say anything, he shook the gilt folding fan in his hand, smiled, and left with He Chi.
Yi Qingfeng clenched his hands into fists, and all the veins in his body condensed and became bulging one by one. He had never felt so weak, so helpless.
It's as if a plate of sand already in your hands still slips away from your fingers. You can't grasp it. You can't hold it tightly. Even if you want to, it's impossible.
Yi Qingfeng swore that he would never feel such a powerless feeling again in this life!
Therefore, he needs to become stronger, strong enough to stand by her side and become her right-hand man instead of her burden!
Yi Qingfeng gritted his teeth and left, but the purple-red door stung his eyes. It became the weakest color in his life, engraved deep in his heart...
Feng Zhuyue sat leisurely in box No. 7. It wasn't until the familiar smells outside disappeared that Feng Zhuyue smiled happily.
As long as they are willing to leave, what happens next is up to her.
Today, she had to deal with not only trouble, but also the person who dared to threaten her and touch her softest place.
Since he doesn't want to live anymore, she doesn't mind giving him a ride!