The Emperor's Favorite: The Fourth Miss Ghost

Maybe now they thought they had given up a great opportunity, but soon after Sancho's true face was exposed, they really understood that what happened to Feng Zhuyue, they really believed that Feng Zhuyue Every word I said, although never explained, was sincerely for their good.

Feng Zhuyue returned to her room in Nansang College, and stayed behind closed doors all day. She was meditating and practicing, and as long as she was in the room, nothing would happen.

On the other side, Elder Changfeng called Ye Shuang to a deserted place.

"Ye Shuang, in the competition between you and Feng Zhuyue, you don't need to be merciful when you strike. On the ring, even if you kill her, you are justified!"

Ye Shuang was a little surprised that Elder Changfeng asked her to kill Feng Zhuyue, but the corners of her mouth turned up, which was exactly what she wanted.

"In the competition between us, I will sign a life-and-death contract with her, and I will never let her come down from the ring alive."

Ye Shuang's eyes seemed to be suddenly poisoned, and red flames flashed in her eyes with a ruthless bloodthirsty.

Elder Changfeng nodded in satisfaction, still very confident in his favorite student.

"Don't worry, we will never shout to stop at a critical moment."

Ye Shuang shook his sleeves, turned and left.

Feng Zhuyue, I will never let you go, I will never let you walk out of the ring alive.

Feng Zhuyue was practicing in the room, and suddenly felt itchy ears. She always felt that someone was going to say something behind her back, so she helplessly swept away the dust from her heart, and continued to practice with her eyes closed.

"Yueer."

Feng Zhuyue smelled a familiar scent in the air, and a soft call full of infinite affection and forbearance came into Feng Zhuyue's mind.

Feng Zhuyue's whole body felt a bit soft, but she opened her eyes and saw Long Canghao standing on the window.

"Cang."

Feng Zhuyue smiled slightly, and when he opened his arms, she threw herself into his arms.

The familiar taste and familiar warmth made her heart warmer.The moment she jumped off the cliff, she thought that she would never see Long Canghao again in this lifetime. At that moment, she didn't realize how reluctant she was. Just that reluctance gave her a headache. gotta tremble.

It was that reluctance that made her persist.

Long Canghao forcefully pulled Feng Zhuyue into his arms, his handsome face was covered with deep stubble, indicating how much life he had lived these days would be worse than death.

"Yue'er, I miss you so much."

Feng Zhuyue smiled slightly: "I miss you too."

The two hugged each other tightly under the moonlight like this, without speaking to each other, as long as they absorbed the body temperature and feeling of each other, as well as the tactile sense that she really existed, that was more important than anything else.

Feng Zhuyue lay quietly in her arms. In this world, there is nothing that can find warmth more than his arms. It feels like a seabird that has been exhausted after flying in the boundless sea for days and nights. Suddenly found a continent that can inhabit the same warmth.

"Yue'er, where have you been for the past ten days? My hair is turning gray in a hurry."

Feng Zhuyue burst out laughing, she didn't expect Long Canghao to be so funny.She stretched out her little hand and smoothed it on her chest, "I'm standing in front of you now, haven't I?" Maybe they think they have given up a great opportunity now, however, Sancho's true colors will be exposed soon After opening up, they really understood that what happened to Feng Zhuyue, they also really believed that every word Feng Zhuyue said, although never explained, was sincerely for their own good .

Feng Zhuyue returned to her room in Nansang College, and stayed behind closed doors all day. She was meditating and practicing, and as long as she was in the room, nothing would happen.

On the other side, Elder Changfeng called Ye Shuang to a deserted place.

"Ye Shuang, in the competition between you and Feng Zhuyue, you don't need to be merciful when you strike. On the ring, even if you kill her, you are justified!"

Ye Shuang was a little surprised that Elder Changfeng asked her to kill Feng Zhuyue, but the corners of her mouth turned up, which was exactly what she wanted.

"In the competition between us, I will sign a life-and-death contract with her, and I will never let her come down from the ring alive."

Ye Shuang's eyes seemed to be suddenly poisoned, and red flames flashed in her eyes with a ruthless bloodthirsty.

Elder Changfeng nodded in satisfaction, still very confident in his favorite student.

"Don't worry, we will never shout to stop at a critical moment."

Ye Shuang shook his sleeves, turned and left.

Feng Zhuyue, I will never let you go, I will never let you walk out of the ring alive.

Feng Zhuyue was practicing in the room, and suddenly felt itchy ears. She always felt that someone was going to say something behind her back, so she helplessly swept away the dust from her heart, and continued to practice with her eyes closed.

"Yueer."

Feng Zhuyue smelled a familiar scent in the air, and a soft call full of infinite affection and forbearance came into Feng Zhuyue's mind.

Feng Zhuyue's whole body felt a bit soft, but she opened her eyes and saw Long Canghao standing on the window.

"Cang."

Feng Zhuyue smiled slightly, and when he opened his arms, she threw herself into his arms.

The familiar taste and familiar warmth made her heart warmer.The moment she jumped off the cliff, she thought that she would never see Long Canghao again in this lifetime. At that moment, she didn't realize how reluctant she was. Just that reluctance gave her a headache. gotta tremble.

It was that reluctance that made her persist.

Long Canghao forcefully pulled Feng Zhuyue into his arms, his handsome face was covered with deep stubble, indicating how much life he had lived these days would be worse than death.

"Yue'er, I miss you so much."

Feng Zhuyue smiled slightly: "I miss you too."

The two hugged each other tightly under the moonlight like this, without speaking to each other, as long as they absorbed the body temperature and feeling of each other, as well as the tactile sense that she really existed, that was more important than anything else.

Feng Zhuyue lay quietly in her arms. In this world, there is nothing that can find warmth more than his arms. It feels like a seabird that has been exhausted after flying in the boundless sea for days and nights. Suddenly found a continent that can inhabit the same warmth.

"Yue'er, where have you been for the past ten days? My hair is turning gray in a hurry."

Feng Zhuyue burst out laughing, she didn't expect Long Canghao to be so funny.She stretched out her little hand and smoothed it on her chest, "I'm standing in front of you now, haven't I?"