Chapter 875 Feng Yu'an (6)

As soon as the words fell, Xie Wanrong took a step back, and just exited the threshold, she stood outside the threshold, looking at Feng Yu'an with a smile: "I have already left this door, what is the princess' plan?"

Feng Yuan clenched her fists tightly under her cuffs, and the corners of her stiff mouth maintained a smile: "Forget it, it doesn't matter if I embarrass you as a new disciple, but you have to remember, respect the teacher, these four words!"

Xie Wanrong nodded knowingly, and raised her eyebrows at the handsome man in red robe behind Feng Yu'an: "I'll have to ask Dean Xiao about this."

After saying that, she turned and left Xiao Yu's hall.

Feng Yu'an breathed a sigh of relief, then turned around slowly: "Brother, tell me, what's going on."

Feng Yu'an is not a fool, no matter how bad she is, she has lived for nearly 40 years. She has also experienced open and secret battles in the palace, and has seen various scenes of fighting.

Earlier, she was anxious to teach Xie Wanrong a lesson without thinking about it, but now...

If Xiao Yu really accepted her as a disciple, it is impossible for her not to call out master.

Feng Yu'an stared at Xiao Yu coldly: "Brother, did you see a good show?"

Xiao Yu sat down with a wave of his sleeves, and nodded with a half-smile: "Facts have proved that she is indeed qualified not to worship me as a teacher."

In this world, how many people desperately wanted to enter Qingshan College, and how many people desperately wanted to worship Xiao Yu as a teacher. No wonder Xie Wanrong swore that she would not be a teacher.

The corners of Xiao Yu's lips curled slightly, she did have the qualifications.

"She rejected you!" This answer obviously made Feng Yu'an feel even more uncomfortable. The woman refused to worship Xiao Yu as a teacher. She seemed to have heard a great anecdote, and her voice gradually lowered: "Who is she... ..."

Xiao Yu's eyes drifted away: "I want to know too."

Feng Yu'an narrowed her eyes slightly, and lowered her eyelids thoughtfully: "I think my aunt would be very happy to see her."

Xiao Yu suddenly reached out and grabbed Feng Yu'an, blocking her way, his coquettish eyes were full of anger: "What do you want to do!"

Feng Yu'an met those eyes without fear, and faced the face that was not too far away from her, her heart fluttered, she wrapped her arms around his neck, and pursed her lips: "You are worried about my aunt, Or are you worried about that Xie Wanrong? Xiao Yu, I have never noticed that you not only like the old ones, but also the young ones?"

This time, Feng Yu'an didn't even yell at her senior brother, her smile was hazy.

Xiao Yu was very handsome, his noble and glamorous face was almost distorted, and he ruthlessly removed the two arms that were wrapped around his neck.

Hearing the sound of "Kach!" two bones breaking, Feng Yu'an's face turned pale, and a layer of sweat immediately appeared on her forehead.

"Feng Yu'an, if you dare to speak nonsense again, next time it won't be as simple as taking off your two arms!" Xiao Yu gave her a cold look, and flung his sleeves into the inner hall.

Feng Yu'an was left standing outside alone.

Feng Yu'an bit her lower lip tightly: "Come and help me connect it!"

Xiao Rou hurried forward and carefully set Feng Yu'an's bone.

Feng Yu'an shook her arms and cursed secretly, she was really cruel!
"Princess..." Xiaorou said submissively.

"Go back to the palace!" Feng Yu'an left the hall with a face full of anger, as long as that Xie Wan was more sensible, she could spare her life, if her mind was wrong, Feng Yu'an's lips curved into a sneer.

The little maid following behind saw her master's thoughts, she whispered: "Princess, what are you going to do?"

(End of this chapter)

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