Wei Shan, whose determination was not as strong as Chen Feng's, couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and his eyes were not as firm as before.
Cheng Yushu was very satisfied with Wei Shan's reaction. She knew that performance could arouse the other person's protective desire.
She looked up at Chen Feng with joy, and cast a look full of affection.
But when she raised her eyes, what she saw was a pair of long, unrippled eyes, like a century-old well.
Chen Feng looked at her as if he were a complete stranger.
Chen Feng was not moved at all by her show of weakness.
Cheng Yushu felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured on her head, and her enthusiasm was slowly extinguished by the cold water.
But she really didn't want to lose such a good opportunity.
She bit her lip and slowly walked towards Chen Feng.
She was also sprinkled with fragrant powder, and the closer she got, the stronger the smell.
The tip of Chen Feng's nose smelled the rich and sweet fragrance, but he couldn't help but think of Fu Zhao.
He had never seen Fu Zhao use scented powder, and the clothes Fu Zhao wore were never scented, but there was a pleasant smell on Fu Zhao's body, which made him feel particularly comfortable.
And the strong smell of powder on the woman in front of him... Chen Feng took a step back and told Wei Shan: "I'll go back first."
Wei Shan understood what Chen Feng meant. He strode over and blocked the woman.
But looking at the woman's expression like a frightened deer, he couldn't help but feel cruel.
Weishan coughed and said, "Girl, please go back."
Seeing Chen Feng about to leave, Cheng Yushu simply made up her mind, pushed Wei Shan away and rushed over.
She knew that if she failed this time, it would be even more difficult next time.
She rushed directly in front of Chen Feng and opened her arms to block Chen Feng's path.
"Brother Prince, do you really not remember me? We met a few years ago. I am Yu Shu. At that time, you saw that I was alone and restrained, so you gave me an orange to eat. Do you still remember?"
Cheng Yushu looked at Chen Feng with hope, hoping to make Chen Feng remember some things from the past.
Hearing Cheng Yushu's bold words, Wei Shan quickly glanced back, but this glance almost scared him out of his mind.
Chen Feng's expression was extremely ugly.
But because the other party was a woman, it didn't happen.
Chen Feng's patience was exhausted, so he took a step back and left in another direction.
Cheng Yushu refused to give up and wanted to catch up.
But this time, Wei Shan stood firmly in front of Cheng Yushu.
Wei Shan kindly advised: "Girl, if you pester the prince again, I'm afraid you won't be able to stay in the Hou Mansion."
Wei Shan's words were so rude that Cheng Yushu's face turned red.
Wei Shan delayed for a while, and after Chen Feng left completely, he went in the direction Chen Feng left, leaving Cheng Yushu standing alone.
Cheng Yushu gritted his teeth to prevent himself from crying.
Even if Chen Feng was so angry that he scolded her for being shameless, it would still be better than no reaction at all.
She stood in the cold wind for a while, until her whole body was almost stiff from the cold, and then she slowly left.
She had only taken a few steps when she suddenly heard a burst of laughter.
Her heart tightened and she took a few steps back in fear.
I saw a master and a servant coming out from behind the plum blossom tree not far away.
Cheng Yushu recognized it at a glance. The person walking over turned out to be He.
"It's the Chinese New Year. Why don't you go to the lake to practice swordplay these days?" Fu Zhao advised.
