If Feng Jiuer wanted to explain, in fact, it wasn't completely impossible.
But now, suddenly, I don’t want to explain anymore.
Feng Jiuer and Zhan Yuheng are no longer destined to be together. In this case, why do we need to explain?
"Jiu'er... Jiu'er... I don't know who he is, he said he wanted to play with Jiu'er..."
She smiled with crooked eyebrows and looked innocent.
Zhan Yuheng's face darkened and he became angry: "I heard that you defeated the enemy with one move and defeated Hongying beside Luo Ri?"
He narrowed his eyes, he was really angry.
Because, damn he still can't figure out whether she is really stupid or just pretending.
Can a fool defeat even Hongying in one move?
But when did Feng Jiuer start practicing martial arts? Why is she so powerful?
Isn't she the same person who has been foolish for many years?
How many other things is she hiding from him?
Feng Jiu'er is still the same Feng Jiu'er. Since she has decided to act stupid, she must pretend to be stupid to the end.
"Yes, yes, that Hongying is really fun. I shot her once and she lost to me!"
"Brother Heng, do you also think Jiu'er is very powerful? Jiu'er is really powerful!"
"Feng Jiu'er, stop pretending to be crazy and stupid in front of me! Who on earth...were you with just now?"
What he finally struggled with was this: which man left the hickey on her neck?
"Did someone force you?" This was his last hope.
But Feng Jiuer didn't want to get back together with him at all. The only good impression she had on him had completely disappeared when he took back his hand in Feng Mansion that day.
Don't blame her for being cruel, but since it's destined to have no ending, why bother dragging things along?
She smiled softly: "There is no force, they are fun!"
Suddenly, Zhan Yuheng let go of his big palm, and when he looked at her again, his eyes seemed to be looking at something dirty, full of disgust.
The tall figure turned around and walked away, leaving her with an endless cold back.
Feng Jiuer let out a shallow breath, feeling helpless.
If you really believe it, why bother asking? Since you have asked, don’t talk about trust.
What's more, he is the royal prince, and if you are with him, there will be countless bloodshed and countless frame-ups.
If you cannot trust him wholeheartedly, following him will lead to death.
She still doesn't want to die.
Opening her satchel and taking out the cup inside, Feng Jiuer found a small river and used the water to see clearly the red mark on her neck.
She plucked the slender grass from the surrounding haystacks, mixed it with the Ganoderma lucidum herbal juice, and applied it to her neck.
The red mark did not disappear, but turned into a large purple patch, which looked like a birthmark.
She curled her lips, put the bottle back, suddenly remembered something, and immediately hurried to the back door.
This time, it’s Long Wujun’s backdoor!
…
"Girl, please stay." The gatekeeper stopped her, "Do you have a student badge?"
Feng Jiuer was stunned for a moment.
Unexpectedly, I still need to check my student ID card!
"I just came today. I just added the selection. I don't know if I can stay. They said they would release the results."
She didn't believe that those people who just came today already had some kind of student card.
Sure enough, the guard thought about it and let him go.
Although, I obviously feel that I have never seen this girl go out from the back door of their Long Wujun...
Feng Jiuer worked non-stop and inquired about the whereabouts of Uncle Nine Emperors.
Finally, in a deep corner of the backyard, I saw Yu Jingfeng guarding outside the pavilion.
