Chapter 550

Chapter 550   Compassion and Cherishing Jade

Looking at his back inadvertently, a trace of complexity appeared in his handsome eyes. ——

When Yun Wu came to the class, what she expected was the envious eyes of the whole class looking up at her.

She didn't even look at it and went back to her seat.

"Yun Wu, I heard that you broke the curse of the academy for more than ten years?"

"Is it dangerous inside? How did you do it?"

"I heard that the Seventh Prince of the Zhou Dynasty has also gone?"

"Hmph, it's not all thanks to the help of those men."

"..."

A sound came into Yun Wu's ears, causing an unknown boredom in her peaceful heart.

Yun Wu frowned slightly, a trace of coldness and impatience flashed in her eyes.

She wanted to completely ignore these adoring, jealous, and resentful eyes and continue with her class.

But there are always voices of questioning, surprise, and admiration coming from her ear, with an interval of no more than ten seconds. How can she be interested in studying?

So she decisively chose to skip class, stood up and prepared to leave the class.

Suddenly, at a corner, a slender hand stood in front of her.

Yun Wu frowned slightly, cast a puzzled glance at the master standing in the way, searched in her mind, and finally confirmed that she didn't recognize him.

She retracted her eyes indifferently, intending to pass that hand and continue to leave.

But that hand blocked her way again. Yun Wu looked at the pair of soft and white hands in front of her, and a cold and sly smile flashed across her eyes. broken?

The woman looked at her, with a charming smile flashing in her gentle eyes, but deep in her eyes was a look of resentment.

"I heard that the Seventh Prince is going with you?" Mo He looked at Yun Wu and asked in a seemingly normal manner, but in his words, he said that if she answered yes, she would kill her.

The corner of Yun Wu's pursed lips mocked, and she glanced at her coldly, "Do I need to answer your question?"

"It's just a question, students, can't you answer it?" Mo He raised his eyebrows slightly, and glanced at the other Zhou Feiyu's faction.

The meaning seems to be to let them see how shameless Yun Wu is, stealing the god-like male god in their hearts, and still acting so domineering.

Yun Wu looked at the women behind Mo He, a trace of disdain flashed in her eyes, and she said softly, "I can't."

After that, she got up and left, too lazy to talk to them about things that had nothing to do with her.

When she left the class, she could feel the powerful grievances behind her, and she wanted to tear her into pieces. If grievances could kill people like grudges, then she must have already sparred with Lord Yan Wang...

Women's jealousy is really scary.

Luckily she doesn't...

Halfway through the thought, she suddenly hesitated.

It took a long time before she nodded affirmatively, she must not be that kind of woman.

In a flash, she imagined that if Long Qingxie treated another woman as nicely and pampered her as she was to her, if she was a rascal, and was shameless once in a while, then she...

Suddenly, a trace of impatience flashed across Yun Wu's eyes, the corners of her mouth were tightly pursed, her willow eyebrows were unconsciously condensed, and a nameless anger rose in her heart.

Then she shook her head, blaming herself a little bit, thinking about something messed up!

depressed!

...

All of a sudden, Yun Wu felt an abnormal air flow behind her, and stopped in her tracks as soon as her eyes flicked.

"He's mine since I was ten years old, I won't allow you to take him away!"

Mo He came from behind her with a warning and harsh voice.

Yun Wu stretched out her hand and stroked her slightly wrinkled forehead, feeling a little helpless at the self-righteousness of these people.

Don't say that she doesn't want to have anything to do with Zhou Feiyu, even if there is something to do with him, if he is hers, she probably won't be able to take him away. Why doesn't this person understand a truth?

No one can take away what is yours, and what is not yours cannot be taken away and it is not yours.

Yun Wu was too lazy to speak, and was about to leave again.

"Did you hear what I said clearly? If there is a next time, don't blame me for being rude!" Seeing that she didn't even look back, Mo He felt a surge of anger in his heart, as if someone had trampled on her.

Yun Wu stopped suddenly, turned around and raised her eyes to glance at her, with a meaningless smile on the corner of her mouth, "What did you say?"

Looking at her cold and sharp eyes, Mo He was slightly startled, then narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "There will be another time, don't blame me for being rude!"

Yun Wu nodded, with a look of understanding.

Seeing Yun Wu who was nodding to her, a sneer of disdain emerged from the corner of Mo He's mouth.

Unexpectedly, the following sentence completely stunned her.

"Then why do you want to be rude to me? Wendou or Wudou?"

Yun Wu looked at her conceited sneer, and a hint of unteachable helplessness flashed across the corner of her mouth.

People, sometimes they just like to pretend to be smart. They obviously don't see through other people's minds, but they think they can see through them. In the end, they can only become like this. After being proud and happy, they immediately fall into——

"You mean you really like him?" Mo He's gentle and watery eyes suddenly darkened, watching Yun Wu's expression change instantly.

This woman changed her face, but it was really fast!

The corner of Yun Wu's mouth raised a faint smile.

But in an instant, she withdrew the smile on the corner of her mouth, and her eyes returned to indifference. She glanced at Mo He and said, "He has nothing to do with me."

It suddenly occurred to her that she would have time to skip class today, and it was time to visit her elite troops and killer corps.

"Stop! What do you mean it has nothing to do with you? I clearly saw that he has been paying attention to you!" Mo He growled and stopped her figure again.

All of a sudden, a smear of blue grudge rushed fiercely behind her.

The light in Yun Wu's eyes suddenly changed, and her frosty indifference fell instantly. She said it was okay, why was she still babbling?

A purple grudge emerged from the palm of Yun Wu's hand, and there was no wave in her cold eyes, just waiting for the moment when the blue grudge approached her, giving her a shocking but not fatal blow.

Suddenly, a silver afterimage flashed across Yun Wu's line of sight and disappeared behind her, and then the blue fighting spirit disappeared.

"Nei... Brother Feiyu." Mo He looked at the figure flashing in front of him, and was so surprised that he couldn't even speak a complete sentence.

Upon hearing this, Yun Wu turned and raised her eyes to look at Zhou Feiyu. At this moment, he was holding Mo He's wrist, her slender arm with his broad palm, his smooth fingernails were slightly white, and his sharp eyes were slightly angry.

Yun Wu shook her head tut-tsk in her heart, she really didn't know how to pity and cherish jade with so much effort!

Zhou Feiyu let go of Mo He's wrist, looked back at Yun Wu, his aggressive eyes suddenly slowed down, "You should have dealt with her long ago."

When Yun Wu heard his words, her eyes froze for a moment, then she glanced at Mo He who was stunned, and a mocking and cold smile rose from the corner of her mouth, "This is the last time!"