Di Ji was already urging Leng Yue to leave, but Leng Yue still just stared at Feng Jiu without any reaction.
She is Feng Jiu'er, she is definitely Feng Jiu'er! Just now
Only then, the Lord actually listened to her! How many people in this world can really persuade the Lord?
It has been more than ten years since Leng Yue met Zhan Qingcheng. No one, not even his adoptive father, can persuade him to go his own way.
More than half a year ago, a woman like this suddenly appeared. She was able to do things that even her adoptive father could not do.
Every time the Lord loses his temper, or is even in a bad mood, or feels awkward, only Feng Jiuer can persuade him. Ming
Ming is like coaxing a child, others think it is childish, but their master just does this!
Only Feng Jiuer! But
Now, there is an extra Feng Jiu inexplicably. What does this mean?
Didn't the adoptive father and Ye Luosha notice such an obvious signal? Feng
Jiu Ming is clearly Feng Jiu'er, otherwise, how could the Lord have coaxed her into being so obedient?"
Yue'er, it's time to go back." Seeing that Leng Yue remained motionless, Emperor Ji increased his voice. Leng Yue
Yue finally woke up and bit her lip. Seeing that Zhan Qingcheng had already walked away, she could only push Di Ji away.
When she passed by Feng Jiu, she glanced at her with a cold and vicious look.
It's Feng Jiu'er, don't think she can't see it.
She will definitely find a way to force Feng Jiuer to reveal herself, just wait and see! Feng Jiuer
Jiu just met her gaze lightly, and even gave her an extremely soft smile.
So what if she is really Feng Jiuer? Who believes her now? Leng
Yue didn't expect that she would dare to provoke him so much! He wanted to rush over and tear her apart, but was stopped by Di Ji's cold voice: "You are not as good as others, and you still want to make a fool of yourself?"
"Father..." Leng Yue was going crazy. Just now
It must have been just that I was careless and careless, and that’s why I lost to Feng Jiuer! Again
If you try it once, she won't necessarily lose.
"Let's go." Di Ji patted the armrest of the wheelchair. This time, Leng Yue didn't need to push it, and the wheelchair rolled forward quickly. Leng Yue
Yue could only bite her lip and quickly chased after her. Let’s go.
Far away, Leng Yue still refused to give up, staring at Di Ji sitting in the wheelchair, feeling aggrieved. "
Foster father, she is really Feng Jiu'er, can't you tell it at all?"
"He's not." Di Ji didn't want to continue to struggle with this issue with her, so he said in a deep voice, "If you make trouble again, your adoptive father will be angry!"
The girl has obviously been well for half a year, why did she become so strange again today?
Years ago, he really felt that this girl was no longer suitable for rationing Wu Ya, but in the past six months, Leng Yue had always behaved herself and was well-behaved and smart in front of everyone. Di Ji also felt that maybe she was just impulsive before.
But now, tonight, everything is fine, and it has returned to the same state as half a year ago, which is really uneasy.
Leng Yue caught a glimpse of his cold side face and immediately thought of the life she had lived in the past six months. Half
She has been cautious for many years, for fear that she will say or do something wrong again, yet she behaves so gentle and gentle in front of everyone. She
After being a virtuous woman for half a year, I don’t know why I started to lose control again tonight.
It's all the fault of that bitch Feng Jiu'er! But
Now, I really can't make my adoptive father angry anymore.
After all, whether she can marry the Lord in the future, her adoptive father's opinion plays a big role. At least she can't lose this big supporter first."
Sorry, foster father, I was just a little too shocked." In an instant, she returned to her gentle look, and said with a slight smile: "It's just that Mr. Feng Jiu's figure looks too much like Feng Jiu, it's Yue'er's fault.
.”…
…people
After everyone left, Feng Jiu walked towards Tianji Hall. Today
When I saw these people at night, I felt a little irritable, but when I thought about Uncle Nine Emperors' current situation, he was not so irritable anymore.
In fact, the one who is most irritated is Uncle Jiuhuang, isn’t he? Jiuhuangshu
The emperor's uncle obviously had objections to these people, but he thought that the relationship between Ye Luosha and Di Ji was that one was his aunt and the other was his uncle. Now that his parents are gone, apart from Mu Mu, they are the two closest to him.
people.
What can Uncle Nine Emperors do? Uncle Nine Emperors' helplessness is really heartbreaking. Ye
It was very late, midnight had passed long ago. She raised her head and glanced at the increasingly rich moonlight. Feng Jiu calmed down her cluttered thoughts, quickened her pace and began to perform Qing Gong. She soon returned to the back door of Tianji Hall.
Entering from the backyard, you can still faintly feel the auras of several guardians. However, with Feng Jiu's current Qinggong cultivation, if she doesn't want to alert anyone, it is impossible for these people to discover her whereabouts. Today
Ye was a little irritable and didn't want to explain, so she didn't alarm anyone.
Those four people hurried back to find Uncle Nine Emperors. Did something big happen again? Was it a problem?
Where did Mu Mu go? How is he now? It’s been half a year, any injuries should be healed, right? Soon
When they arrived at the bedroom, Feng Jiu suddenly stopped breathing and stepped back.
There is someone in the room!
The aura was calm, without any murderous intent or even a little bit of hostility, but this feeling was indescribably familiar.
He... Fengjiu paused for a moment, then suddenly quickened her pace and pushed the door open. She
I haven't thought about how I should feel when facing this guy, or even thought about how to say something, how to deny it, or explain it.
He didn't even want to, so why would he come here?
But, just when she didn't think of anything, this guy suddenly jumped up from the chair, and the palm wind struck him instantly and silently. If it had been Feng Jiu who had been there, he would have been slapped to death.
I still don’t know what happened. Half
I haven't seen you for several years, and his martial arts has improved a lot.
Feng was originally a top master, but now his internal strength is unimaginably advanced.
Jiu closed the door casually, but did not react at all to the fatal palm coming towards him.
The wind from her palm that was originally calm suddenly blew up, like a strong wind blowing up the broken hair that fell from her ears. There was a brushing sound that made her face hurt.
It was definitely a palm that could kill someone, but she just looked at the figure in the darkness, indifferent. Hiss
With a sound, someone didn't know what was cut by the wind of the palm, but just when the palm was about to fall on Feng Jiu, it was suddenly pulled back! In an instant
After a while, the room returned to calmness, so quiet that even the sound of a needle falling to the ground could be heard by the two of them.
No, what fell to the ground was not the tip of the needle, but just her hairpin.
The long hair fell down like black satin, strands and strands, extremely smooth. Night
In the color, Feng Jiu's face still looks like a man's, but this black hair definitely belongs to her.
