There was also that golden light, which suddenly appeared at the critical moment of Feng Chuge's life and death that day, and spared her plan...
She must figure out what that is!
"By the way, Miss..." The maid next to her thoughts of something again, hesitating and trying to say it, but she didn't dare to say it.
"What's wrong? Hesitant, what's it like?"
"Miss, you have been in seclusion in the house until now, so you don't know the news outside. I heard from those outside that you went to class 7 to teach, and I accidentally heard a person from class 7 say, "Please go to class 7,"
His attitude towards Feng Chuge is extremely... ambiguous..."
"Ba!!" Yan Qing was pouring himself a cup of tea when he was upset. When he heard the maid's words, he immediately angrily smashed the cup on the table. "It's her again, it's Feng Chuge again! She finally got to the end.
What qualifications do you have to compare with me?! Obviously, I am the fiancée of the Lord! She is just a pariah, and it must be her begging you!”
At this moment, Yan Qing's face was extremely ferocious.
"Cui'er, pack up, let's go back to the Heavenly Palace now!"
Some things still have to be asked to come forward.
The girl, who was called Cui'er, did not dare to neglect at all and hurriedly cleaned up.
——Long live to spoil your wife—
For two consecutive days, Di Juechen would visit at night. The excuse was that he was injured by Feng Chuge's shoulder that day.
As early as when Di Juechen was still Xiao Chenchen, Feng Chuge had already seen his entanglement skills, and now he can't do anything to him.
She couldn't get rid of it, so she had to accept it in the end.
Feng Chuge was surprised to find that with Di Juechen by her side, she slept very comfortably at night.
For two days, Feng Chuge was often teased by the three maids.
Early that morning, in front of Feng Chuge and Di Juechen, Zi Lan accidentally told the story of Feng Chuge wanting to join Class 2.
Hearing the sound, Di Juechen's thin lips outlined a curve, "Wife wants to join Class 2?"
"Yes." Feng Chuge sat on the swing under the tree bored. The swing he designed was a bit exquisite. In order to lie on his back, he specially added a chair back behind him. In this way, Feng Chuge was comfortable.
Sitting on the side.
"Do you want...I'll talk to the dean?" Di Juechen leaned against the side, his tall figure turned his back to the sun, and a golden light around his black robe.
"No need." Feng Chuge jumped off the swing. "Even someone with the strength of Yan Qing can be in Class 2, why should I worry?"
"Yes, my wife is the most powerful." Di Juechen looked at Feng Chuge, his expression became softer, and there was a faint trace of pride in his eyes. This way, it seemed like he was back when he was still Xiao Chenchen.
.
Feng Chuge curled his lips slightly, and suddenly he thought that God Juechen accidentally mentioned that what happened to Xiao Ping on that day was caused by Yan Qing, so he couldn't help but tick it lightly. "Yan Qing has been at peace these two days.
, never heard of her."
Hearing Yan Qing's name, a destructive color appeared in Di Juechen's pale purple eyes. "Of course she is at peace. No matter how restless she is, her entire Yan family will never be able to gain a foothold in the Heaven and Earth Palace again!
”
Feng Chuge didn't know what the world existed, but Di Juechen's words still surprised her a little. "What's wrong with the Yan family?"
Di Juechen's expression was slightly calmer, "The Zombie Corps was destroyed, and half of the Yan family's power was destroyed..."