Looking at the yard in front of her and the students walking sparsely in the distance, Feng Jiuer felt a variety of emotions in her heart.
Sitting down on the roof, a bottle of wine was delivered to her.
She looked up at Mu Mu, who said, "This is fruit wine, it doesn't taste like alcohol."
Feng Jiuer took it and took a bite. Unexpectedly, it tasted really good.
The fruit wines these days are purely hand-made and are completely incomparable to those machine-made wines in the 21st century.
No matter the purity, taste, or even color and aroma, they are not on the same level.
“Delicious.”
She couldn't help but take two more sips.
"Although it doesn't smell like alcohol, you're not a good drinker, so don't drink too much."
Mu Mu sat down next to her, took out another bottle of wine, and tasted it.
"Why did you bring me here suddenly?"
"It's the time to select students for the new class again."
Mu Mu looked down, the wind was blowing gently, and the figures of the students were also swaying gently below. The breeze was bright and the moon was bright, so quiet that it was a bit unreal.
Feng Jiuer's heart was shocked. She never thought that a year would pass like this before she knew it.
Now, it is indeed the early stage of the selection of new students, and I don't know how many newcomers are running for these few positions with full enthusiasm.
"When you came here, was your real purpose to assassinate Uncle Nine Emperors?"
she asked suddenly.
Mu Mu looked at the shadow of the tree below for a long time before nodding: "This is one of them."
Of course, no organization exists just to harm the interests of others, so the Ninth Prince, destroying the most powerful God of War in Beimu Country, is just one of the goals.
Besides that, he has other things to do.
Feng Jiuer didn't want to ask anymore. Now that he knew that Uncle Jiuhuang was his elder brother, those things were finally over.
"Is there something you want to tell me?"
Mu Mu has not forgotten what she said just now outside the bedroom in the backyard of Tianji Hall.
Feng Jiuer almost forgot about this matter. She asked, "Did you say at the beginning that the one who wins the Feng Girl will win the world?"
"Um?"
"Why?"
Now, she knows that she is Feng Nu, but why does she say that if she gets her, she can get the whole world?
Although her martial arts has indeed improved by leaps and bounds in the past six months, there are countless people in the world who are better than her, including Mu Mu herself, whose martial arts are all above hers.
How can such a phoenix girl have the ability to bring the whole world to her?
"Even Master doesn't know about this problem."
Therefore, it is even more impossible for him to guess the mystery behind it.
All I know is that it was Master who said it at the beginning, and he happened to find out that Feng Jiuer was Feng Nu, so he took the opportunity to get close to her.
As for what happened next, Jiuer himself knew it well. Apart from lying to her at the beginning, he never deceived her at all.
"Tonight I took a serious look at the phoenix mark on the lower back, and I found that, upon closer inspection, it doesn't seem to be a phoenix."
Feng Jiuer took another sip of fruit wine, looked at the shadow below, and frowned slightly.
It doesn't look like a phoenix, what are you thinking about?
Before she could see clearly, Mu Mu arrived.
There is no feeling in the lower back now, and the Phoenix mark must have faded a lot. Although it can still be forced out through exercise, if it were not for the floating nature, even if it is forced out, it will not be particularly clear.
She hasn't mastered the method of forcing out the Phoenix mark yet, so she can only rely on feeling.
Unfortunately, although I really wanted to discuss it with Mu Mu, there was no way to copy this Phoenix mark. Do you want her to show her lower back to him?
If it were in modern times, there would be no problem, it would just be the lower back.
However, this was in ancient times. If this guy saw it, I'm afraid he would admit death and say that he would be responsible for her after seeing her body.
Men these days cannot flirt randomly, otherwise something will happen.
"If it's not a phoenix, what is it?"
Mu Mu's eyes subconsciously looked towards her lower back: "Do you want to tell me that you are not a real Feng Nu?"
"What if I'm not?"
"If you are not, then come with me."
Anyway, that guy will be the emperor in the future. If he can find a real Feng Nu and be with her, then Jiu'er, who is not a Feng Nu, will naturally belong to him.
Mu Mu's idea is quite beautiful.
Feng Jiuer rolled her eyes at him: "I only treat you as a brother and a friend."
"Time can change everything."
So, why get discouraged now?
It's not completely hopeless.
Again, that guy will be the emperor in the future, and he believes that Jiu'er will never be willing to be one of the three thousand harem beauties.
If she doesn't want to, she will leave naturally. When the time comes, he will still have a chance.
Although Jiu'er didn't know what he was thinking specifically, why did that gloating look make people want to beat him up so much?
"You really don't know the secret of the Phoenix Mark?"
"When have I ever lied to you?"
"cut!"
"Okay, that's all in the past, how about forgetting it?"
Wasn't it because of her identity as a phoenix girl that she took the initiative to approach her at the beginning?
The girl is stingy, and this little thing can be remembered for a lifetime.
"I won't lie to you again, I promise."
Feng Jiuer didn't speak, and still looked at the students in the distance.
The past is like smoke. Since it is over, why bother with it anymore? When it is brought up, it is just a joke and you can just laugh it off.
"What are your plans for the future?"
Feng Jiuer just said this casually. After asking, she realized that she shouldn't ask.
They have too many things of their own, too many secrets of their own, and she is just an outsider now and should not be involved at all.
"I..." Just as he was about to change the subject, he heard Mu Mu say calmly: "After helping him with his great cause, we will be at home all over the world."
"It's not fair to him."
In fact, Feng Jiuer doesn't know what is fair or unfair?
She and Uncle Nine Emperors had never discussed the future, let alone what Uncle Nine Emperors was thinking.
Since he is the prince of the previous dynasty, if he returns to the country in the future, he should naturally be the king of the country. What is unfair about this?
But I don’t know why, but when I heard Mu Mu say that he wanted to be home all over the world, he suddenly felt sorry for that figure in white clothes.
Being the king of a country is the dream and pursuit of many people. Most people will never be able to possess this supreme power in their entire lives.
But why is she feeling distressed?
"Do you think I bullied that guy?"
Mu Mu raised his hand, and he drank half of the bottle of wine in an instant, "Do you feel sorry for him?"
Feng Jiu'er didn't answer this question. If you don't feel distressed, why should you tell others?
Mu Mu took a few more sips of wine, suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky, and said quietly: "You feel sorry for him, why do you never feel sorry for me?"
