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Chapter 1311 Guess, I hate you

Feng Wuyou was a little helpless. They kept it very well all the way. The night when Feng Jiaojiao lived in their courtyard was because she didn't eat together and didn't show any flaws.

Unexpectedly, the set of tableware she brought casually to the sky, which made their background look thin.

"You... are not barbarians!"

Feng Jiaojiao spoke again and revealed their details in one sentence.

Feng Wuyou was not in a hurry at this time, put the tray aside, and asked with interest: "How do you know?"

Feng Jiaojiao's eyes flashed: "The barbarians don't have the ability to make their faces look like others."

Feng Wuyou was silent again.

Sure enough, the most likely place to capsize is not the big rivers, but the gutters.

They were recognized because of such a small thing.

Feng Wuyou brought the porridge up again: "You are...unwell today, so you should eat something."

"You..." Feng Jiao was so cute that she shouted: "Didn't you hear what I said?"

She felt that the woman in front of her had something wrong with her. She had already recognized them as not barbarians, and she even asked her to have dinner.

Feng Wuyou scraped the spoon: "I heard it, but you are sick and need to eat."

Feng Jiaojiao was so choked that she couldn't even speak.

Feng Wuyou brought the porridge to Feng Jiaojiao's lips: "It's not poisonous, eat some."

Feng Jiaojiao didn't say anything, just staring at Feng Wuyou.

Feng Wuyou sighed and returned to his original voice: "Sir, if I wanted to kill you, I would have taken action long ago.

You wouldn't think I forgot everything you almost killed me before, right?"

Feng Jiaojiao's eyes widened for a moment and she said in a lost voice: "Are you Shantong?"

She was very careful and naturally paid special attention to some details.

She had been with Feng Wuyou for so long, and she had already remembered her voice to Feng Wuyou.

"I'm not."

Feng Wuyou shook his head: "Sir Saint, let's get to know each other again. I am Empress Yanyun of Tianlan Continent, Empress Fangzhou, Feng Wuyou."

What...... Feng Jiaojiao's expression was so complicated that it was indescribable that she repeated in disbelief: "Feng Wuyou... Are you Feng Wuyou?"

"It seems that the Saint has heard of me."

Feng Wuyou smiled, not surprised by Feng Jiaojiao's reaction.

She fought with the barbarian army for a long time, and almost all the biggest losses of the barbarians were eaten by her hands. Her name was naturally known to the barbarians.

Feng Jiaojiao probably just didn't expect that Feng Wuyou, the rumored famous person, was just an ordinary and inconspicuous person like her.

Feng Jiaojiao only lost her composure for a moment and soon recovered.

She asked again: "Where did you get Lord Fengyu?"

This time the question was obviously much more fierce than before, and she seemed to have guessed something.

Feng Wuyou was a little silent and told the truth: "He is dead."

"You..." Feng Jiaojiao rolled up from the bed and was about to pounce on Feng Wuyou, but Feng Wuyou reached out and pressed her on the bed again.

"Saint, Feng Yu doesn't seem to be interested in you. What did he do to you that makes you miss it so much?"

"What's your business?"

Feng Jiaojiao yelled: "If you dare to kill Lord Feng Yu, I will never give up with you!"

Feng Wuyou frowned and pointed at Feng Jiaojiao's mute hole.

Although this place is a backyard and is far away from the front, the barbarians' five senses have always been keen, and even more so after becoming a divine guard, Feng Wuyou dared not take risks.

"Mmmmm..." Feng Jiaojiao struggled desperately but couldn't speak. She was shocked. She had never thought that there would be such a way in the world.

Feng Wuyou frowned slightly: "Saint, I want to have a good talk with you."

Feng Jiaojiao ignored it at all, just struggled hard, staring at Feng Wuyou with a gaze that seemed to be about to kill.

Feng Wuyou ignored it and said, "It's better to let me guess the story between the Saint and Feng Yu."

Feng Jiaojiao snorted coldly, disdainful at all.

But Feng Wuyou was not surprised and just said, "When the saint first learned that she was not afraid of the water of the Spirit Spring, she was afraid she was happy in her heart, and you had no idea what would happen after she arrived at the Spirit Spring."

Feng Jiaojiao's body trembled and she closed her mouth tightly.

"But you are not lucky. The first time you came to Shenquan, you had a Shen Guard."

"It's too late when you know what's going to happen. You see the crazy God Guards who have lost their minds pounce on you, but there is no room for resistance.

You desperately called out for help, but no one paid attention to you..." "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm..." Feng Jiaojiao suddenly struggled hard, staring at Feng Wuyou tightly, as if she wanted to shut up.

What happened back then was an eternal nightmare in her heart. Even though she had experienced so many times later, she still couldn't hear the first time.

Feng Wuyou said a few words briefly, and then she stopped talking. She just wanted to test the relationship between Feng Jiaojiao and Feng Yu in this way, and did not want to deliberately evoke Feng Jiaojiao's memories.

“You shouldn’t have escaped what happened afterwards.

But, what kind of relationship will there be between you and Feng Yu?"

"I guess there are two possibilities."

"The first type is that you can't bear it, and when you are about to collapse, Feng Yu appears and kills the divine guard.

Because a divine guard is far less important than a saint.

As long as there is a divine spring, the divine guard can be remade at any time, but it is rare to encounter the saint who can relieve the divine guard from its madness."

Feng Jiaojiao just looked at Feng Wuyou and didn't speak.

From her reaction, Feng Wuyou knew that she had never said it.

But she was not in a hurry and said slowly: "There is a second possibility, that is, after the divine guard was calmed down, Feng Yu walked in and took care of you who were very devastated at that time."

Feng Jiaojiao's expression suddenly jumped, as if she had recalled something.

Feng Wuyou whispered: "I guess you were not like this at that time.

Although the barbarians regard strongness as beauty, they should not be what you are now, but..." She thought for a while and thought of someone: "Like your sister-in-law, although she is tall, she is also strong and well-proportioned and very beautiful."

"Do you think that if you were ugly, those God Guards would not do anything to you?"

Feng Jiaojiao suddenly let out a low howl from her mouth, but she couldn't speak and her voice was very dull.

Feng Wuyou did not have the intention to stop and continued, "But you didn't know at that time that the crazy God Guard didn't care about these things at all. Your ability to adapt to the physique of the God Spring Water is very attractive to them."

"Later, when you know this, you can't change back to your original body shape, not because you don't want it, but because you find that you must be strong and heavy enough, only in this way can you survive the torture of the God Guard."

Feng Jiaojiao's eyes were already bloodshot. If Feng Wuyou hadn't pointed her acupoint, she would have wished she could have jumped up and tore Feng Wuyou up.

No one can tell her past! She never allowed anyone to mention it.

But is this woman a monster?

Why can she guess so accurately just by guessing?

It was like she saw it with her own eyes.

Feng Wuyou sighed softly: "Feng Jiaojiao, are you so devoted to it just because Feng Yu cursed you and me once?"

After hearing the word Feng Yu, Feng Jiaojiao suddenly became excited and she kept roaring in her throat. Although she couldn't speak, Feng Wuyou could still see what she was going to say from her lips: What do you know! She didn't know how patient Feng Yu was with her at that time, how she washed away her stains, put on her clothes, and how she took her back to her room and took care of her for three meals.

Feng Wuyou said softly: "You want to say that Feng Yu is very nice to you, right?"

Feng Jiaojiao stared at her tightly.

Feng Wuyou suddenly asked, "When did Feng Yu start to show his head and feet in the Divine Guard and get Wan Kuo's heavy use?"

Feng Jiaojiao was stunned for a moment.

Feng Wuyou replied by himself: "It started from the second time you shouted and refused to go to Shenquan again, but after hearing Feng Yu's words, he was persuaded to go, right?"

Feng Jiaojiao's expression became strange in an instant, as if she had recalled something.

Feng Wuyou said softly: "In the first two or three years, Feng Yu might have been really good to you, but after that, was he still as good to you as before?"

Feng Jiaojiao's expression suddenly became struggling.

Of course she knew that Feng Yu was not good to her at all later, and he would never come to take care of her in person again. He would not even come to see her after carrying her back to the camp. He just sent a few subordinates to give her some food and drink.

It’s not that she didn’t know, but... In the despair, the only person who was good to her was Feng Yu. She would always remember his gentleness at that time. Whenever she was treated inhumanely, she could only think of this kind of tenderness so that she could hold on and not die in it.

With all kinds of emotions, Feng Jiaojiao actually broke through the mute hole that Feng Wuyou was stuck in, and said clearly: "I hate you!"

What is the relationship between Feng Yu and her, and what does it have to do with this woman?

Why did she break it apart and tell her this?

Did she ask her to tell?

Feng Wuyou was stunned and understood.

She didn't say that before, Feng Jiaojiao could have a dream, but when she said that, the dream could never exist again.

Feng Wuyou said softly: "How are you in good health?

My medical skills are acceptable. Do you want me to show you?"

Feng Jiaojiao shouted softly: "Get out! You don't need to pretend to be kind!"

First, he shattered her dream, and then pretended to care about her. Do you really think she is so easy to deceive?

Indeed, most of the wild people are fools and idiots, but she grew up with Xia Pingning since she was a child! She knew how cunning Tianlan people were.

Feng Wuyou knew that she was very cautious about her, especially when she learned that she was Shan Tong.
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