Poison Concubine Playing Evil King: Miss Beast Controlling

There is only one life, and no one does not cherish it, and Xiaoru also repeatedly shouted that the woman named Feng Shitian is definitely the kind of black heart and black liver, so I am afraid that once she enters the plain of despair, that woman will be ashamed. I will leave my group behind.

Although the other three didn't say anything, they deeply believed in what Xiao Ru said this time.

Because they compare their hearts to each other, if they are Feng Shitian, they will definitely do the same when they are in danger.

So Feng Shitian didn't have to desperately protect some irrelevant people.

What's more, she has said this several times over and over again.

So the four of them thought about it and finally decided to leave.

When the four of them told Feng Shitian their decision early the next morning, there was no surprise on the latter's face at all, but a very flat look, as if they should have made this decision a long time ago.

"Zhang San, is the carriage ready?" Feng Shitian ignored the four people, but asked directly.

"Return to master, it's ready!" Zhang San said respectfully.

"Well, here is a hundred gold coins, enough for you to use on the road, and here are some dry food, and clear water, which Zhang San bought yesterday, take them with you, eat on the road, but be careful, Don't meet robbers again!" Feng Shitian said, then stood up: "Zhang San, let's go too!"

"Yes, master!" Zhang San agreed, and just as Feng Shitian and Feng Shitian wanted to leave the room, Xiao Ru suddenly rushed over from behind, blocking Feng Shitian's way with open arms: "Zhang San, I Take it back!"

"..." Feng Shitian didn't speak but raised his eyebrows.

Xiao Ru said loudly: "He is obviously my follower!"

"But you have already sold him to me. If it wasn't for Zhang San, you thought you would have food, drink, a place to live, and a carriage when you go back. I have to prepare gold coins for you." , ready to eat and drink?" Feng Shitian asked back.

A series of rhetorical questions made Xiaoru's confidence drop a lot, but she was still not reconciled: "But, but Zhang San is my follower!"

"But you already sold him to me!" Feng Shitian said coldly.

"But I regret it now, how about this, you give him back to me, oh, yes, you just gave us a hundred gold coins, I will use this money to buy Zhang San back!" Xiao Ru shouted again: " One hundred gold coins, buy one follower, you are already a good deal!"

Feng Shitian actually laughed this time: "You actually want to use my money to buy my followers, I don't know if you're out of your mind, or I'm out of your mind?"

Xiao Ru was startled, then Feng Shitian leaned closer to Xiao Ru and whispered in her ear: "Also, I will never sell my people! So, your wishful thinking is wrong!"

After saying this, Feng Shitian and Zhang San left without looking back.

Xiaoru looked at the backs of the two people but fell to the ground powerlessly, and burst into tears: "What should I do, my grandpa said that Zhang San is very important to our family, but I never forgot it before. What to do, woo, woo, if you go back, the family will definitely be angry. Woo, woo, woo..."

As for the other three people, they did not comfort Xiaoru.

Crying, crying, Xiaoru's eyes lit up, and she thought of a way.