The heroine lives like a villain

Chapter 128 The Return of the Goddess (89)

When Shengge and the others passed by Feng Qingyu, it was rare for Feng Qingyu to find fault.

After walking away, Sheng Ge frowned.

"There is something wrong with Feng Qingyu, and I don't know what conspiracy she is planning."

It was rare for Chu Limo to see her like this, so he couldn't help but chuckled softly.

"She can't do anything to you, don't worry."

Shengge gave him a hard look.

There was a strong killing intent in his eyes.

"Laugh again, your little life can be accounted for here, and you don't need to go to the trial meeting."

Hearing this, Chu Limo immediately fell silent.

After a while, he looked at her pretending to be sad.

"Wan'er, why are you getting more and more fierce? But the more you are like this, the more I like you. What should I do?"

He is also very helpless.

No matter what she is, he likes it.

The more domineering she is, the more he likes her.

Seeing his unflattering appearance, Sheng Ge almost slapped him hard.

Squinting her eyes, she looked at him with a half-smile.

"Chu Limo, you owe me so much, has anyone ever beaten you?"

The dignified prince, why are you so cheap?
Or did she meet a fake prince?

Shengge was suddenly speechless by his own imagination.

Chu Limo looked at her unpredictable appearance and found it very interesting, so he didn't care what she said.

Anyway, whatever she said was right.

The person he likes should be pampered to heaven.

……

Early the next morning, Sheng Ge and Chu Limo came directly to the gate of the college.

At that time, many people were already present.

Scanning the crowd, she didn't see Lonely Moon.

For some reason, I was relieved.

But not long after, bad people came.

Feng Qingyu was dressed in a purple dress, followed by a group of men with saddles and horses behind.

Standing beside him was actually Lin Zhong.

Wearing a sky blue brocade suit, her black hair was tied up high with a hosta.

If she didn't know Chu Limo, she would even suspect that this person was him.

Shengge glanced at him involuntarily, just as he was also looking at her, the eyes of the two met unexpectedly.

The corners of her mouth hooked slightly, and she looked at him teasingly.

"Chu Limo, your princess and concubine ran away with others, is it true that you, the prince, are not angry at all?"

Don't they all say that people in the royal family love saving face the most?
Why does she think this man doesn't love him?

No, no, it must be her illusion.

Chu Limo frowned displeasedly, and asked back.

"Why should I be angry? I still want to tell the world! It's just because of old man Chu's face that I didn't do it."

God knows how much he disliked that woman.

In his heart, she is the only one.

Hearing this, the corners of Sheng Ge's mouth twitched.

She laughed twice, but she had nothing to say.

This man is definitely the person she has seen wearing a cuckold so happily, not one of them!

Although Sheng Ge didn't think there was anything between her and Chu Limo, in the eyes of outsiders, they looked very ambiguous like this.

Especially after those rumors.

Seeing this scene not far away, Feng Qingyu gritted her teeth angrily.

Damn woman, it was definitely on purpose.

The wind is light, you wait for me, sooner or later you will feel better.

Lin Zhong caught a glimpse of her sternness from the side, with a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth.

His eyes were even more frighteningly cold.

However, no one noticed him.

Soon, Ji Wuyan brought yesterday's group of people here.

After a symbolic speech, I introduced the rules to them, and then reminded them of some points to pay attention to.

In the end, more than a dozen masters were dispatched to display their spiritual power together, and only then did they open the barrier entrance leading to the third, fourth, and fifth links.

During this process, many people were already taken away by Gui Jianchou because they couldn't bear the powerful pressure of spiritual power.

But Shengge set up an enchantment, and she and Chu Limo didn't feel anything.

On the contrary, Feng Qingyu stood there motionless with a comfortable expression on his face, as if he was enjoying the coercion of these spiritual powers.

(End of this chapter)