Chapter 271 Won't Come Back With Me

No matter how angry Feng Yizhen is, it will be useless, because here, no one will sympathize with her, and no one will let her go.

Feng Yizhen lay powerlessly on the bed full of peculiar smell, closed her eyes unwillingly, clenched her hands tightly into fists, her naked body was trembling lightly...

How can you be unhappy?
It's not just waiting here, looking for opportunities to escape.

Or someone expecting her to discover her absence and come to her rescue.

But this is impossible, because she killed most of the people that Feng Yizhen took with her, and the rest were killed by the people in Shayao.

Those who are left are some people without any promise, and they are still some people without any strength.

Therefore, Feng Yizhen would never even think of leaving Beisheng Kingdom alive.

Of course, even if Feng Yizhen died in Beisheng Country, no one would suspect that Beisheng Country did it.

Because Mo Siyu and the others threw this pot to the people of Xixue Country, whoever let the people of Xixue Country have their wolf teeth in their hands, and when they catch the people of Xixue Country hiding in the dark, no one will know about it They did it.

They'll pick things up clean.

Ye Zhiyue couldn't help being a little surprised when she heard that Mo Siyu had told her everything about the past three days. Feng Yizhen was tortured so terribly by them. The layers were torn off.

However, Feng Yizhen deserved it, who asked her to provoke Ye Jiajun.

If it wasn't so impatient, such a situation would not have happened.

And Ling Hui had already become the emperor of Beisheng Kingdom before she met him, which was really surprising. Of course, Ye Zhiyue was surprised that the man in front of her didn't want to go to the emperor of Beisheng Kingdom.

Looking at Ye Zhiyue's thoughtful look, Mo Siyu knew what Ye Zhiyue was thinking.

"This king has never coveted the position of emperor. If this king wanted to be emperor, this Beisheng country would have belonged to him long ago!" Mo Siyu said in a deep voice pretending to be angry.

Ye Zhiyue gave a dry laugh: "I also don't think being an emperor is suitable for you. The world is so big, there is no need for us to be trapped here, is there? Besides, there are still many things that have not been done."

Ye Zhiyue's last words were very depressing.

Mo Siyu locked Ye Zhiyue's face deeply, seeing all the strangeness on Ye Zhiyue's face.

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Ye Zhiyue and Mo Siyu came to Ye Huan's yard.

Ye Huan is now lying on the bed, her complexion is much better than before. Ye Zhiyue sat directly on the bed, lifted part of the quilt, and exposed her legs. Ye Zhiyue lifted up her trouser legs and looked at Ye Huan's legs. She was satisfied Nodded, "Second Uncle, you are recovering well!"

Ye Huan was overjoyed, "It's because of Yue'er's excellent medical skills, otherwise, Second Uncle wouldn't be able to recover so quickly."

"Well, how is Second Uncle feeling these days?"

"Legs, I can feel the pain, it's not as numb as before!"

"That's great! Second Uncle, a few more acupuncture and moxibustion, you will be completely recovered!"

"..." Ye Huan was silent, with a bit of forbearance and anticipation in his eyes.

"Second uncle, do you want to know Wei Hanjun's whereabouts?" Ye Zhiyue knew Ye Huan at a glance, and knew what Ye Huan was thinking.

Ye Huan hummed, "She won't come back with me, and she won't be with me either!"

Wei Hanjun is afraid of himself, afraid of himself, and rejecting himself. He understands the reason, but he still hopes that Wei Hanjun can return to him.

(End of this chapter)

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