Chapter 14 Jiu'er, he really doesn't want you anymore
The hand stretched out in front of Zhan Yuheng was still so white and tender.
Zhan Yuheng looked at her hands, and the scenes buried deep in his heart gradually emerged in his mind.
The little girl shuttled among the flowers, and the butterflies landed on her, so cute and touching.
The smile in her eyes is so beautiful that it makes the world eclipse her. Her big, smart eyes are filled with mischief and innocence.
She is so beautiful, so beautiful that people can't help but want to pity her...
Zhan Yuheng finally stretched out his hand, wanting to hold her little hand.
His eyes met hers, and at that moment, he seemed to see the girl hidden deep in his heart.
Those smart and naughty eyes, aren't they his Jiu'er?
"Are you really... back?" Zhan Yuheng's hand fell on Feng Jiuer's face, and he didn't seem to care at all about the ugly scar.
Feng Jiuer was a little stunned. What did this mean? Why was the prince's eyes full of pity when he looked at her?
But she didn't forget that she was Feng Jiu'er, the idiot Miss Jiu.
A person as shrewd as the prince must not expose his flaws in front of him.
So she smiled, and this smile was exactly the same as the real Feng Jiuer before she died.
"Brother Heng, of course I'm back."
The warmth in Zhan Yuheng's eyes completely disappeared in her idiotic smile.
The hand that fell on her face was retracted in an instant.
But in an instant, the warmth was gone, and what was left was only disappointment, and a touch of loneliness and loneliness that was so thick that it couldn't be resolved.
Feng Jiu'er couldn't see through the man in front of her at all. He clearly felt pity for Feng Jiu'er just now, and he didn't even care about her ugly face.
But in an instant, his pity disappeared.
Zhan Yuheng stood up and walked outside: "It's very late, go back and rest."
"Brother Heng..." Feng Jiuer called softly from behind him.
However, Zhan Yuheng left without even stopping for a moment.
If he really leaves, Jiu'er, you can give up completely, right?
He really doesn’t want you anymore…
When Feng Jiuer gathered her mood and walked out of the side hall, she looked up and saw Zhan Yuheng surrounded by Feng Junzhuo and Feng Qingyin.
He was probably waiting for his carriage, with guards always standing behind him.
Is Feng Qingyin still unwilling to give up?
There was a smile in Feng Jiuer's eyes, and she walked over: "Sister Qingyin, are you here too?"
Zhan Yuheng didn't seem to have any special feelings for Feng Qingyin, she could tell.
However, Feng Qingyin is 100% infatuated with Zhan Yuheng.
Seeing Feng Jiuer, Feng Qingyin was filled with disgust, but she still had to pretend to be gentle in front of Zhan Yuheng.
"Sister Jiu'er, it's so late, why don't you go back and rest?"
"Sister Qingyin didn't have any rest either and was running around outside?"
Feng Jiu'er smiled and suddenly looked at Zhan Yuheng again and flattened her mouth.
"Brother Prince, I...can you tell that prince that I...I don't want to go to Imperial College anymore."
In no mood?
Everyone present was surprised.
Feng Qingyin suddenly became happy: "Sister Jiu'er, you...are you really going to give up your spot to me?"
Feng Jiuer didn't respond to her words and still looked at Zhan Yuheng.
Zhan Yuheng frowned. He didn't have any dislike for her, but his feeling was very weak: "Why?"
Feng Jiuer muttered, as if in panic: "Sister Qingyin said that the people in the Imperial College are all bad people. They not only harm people, but also kill people!"
