Shen Zhuyin lowered his eyes to look at her and said lightly: "I spent five thousand taels of silver to buy this horse. It is a rare thousand-mile horse. I like it very much, so I did not keep it in the palace. Now it seems that I The original decision was right. After all, if it had been kept in the palace, this horse would have become the property of my father. But what about your donkey, how did you get it?"
Feng Yanchu shrank his neck against the cold wind, "When I met the little white dragon, it seemed to have just escaped from a butcher and was injured. When it saw me, it didn't accept it. I happened to be missing one. The porter didn't want to have to walk to work all the time, so I cured him. The little white dragon knows how to repay kindness. Don't look at it like that. Although it is a donkey, it is very smart."
Shen Zhuyin raised his eyebrows and said noncommittally: "It is indeed very smart. It likes my beloved horse. It squeaks when I see it. I want to have a mule with it, but it is a pity that it is a bit short."
Feng Yanchu: "..."
Shame on you!
As a male donkey, and you fall in love with this beautiful big horse! Can't you be more reserved?!
Within half an hour, Shen Zhuyin took her to the morning market in the imperial city.
After breakfast, Shen Zhuyin took her to the front of Haitang Academy.
At this time, the eldest daughter was not in school yet.
He was not very reassured: "The group of people last night came here for Master Zhao. I won't let you go easily. How about I sneak in to protect you?"
Although his martial arts skills are the worst among the seven brothers, he still brought a bunch of poisons last night and used them as a hidden weapon to hurt others.
Feng Yanchu shook his head: "Don't worry, I won't die. You must not forget our setting of the living dead. Don't worry about me."
Shen Zhuyin was still worried, holding the reins and saying, "That's what I say, but our bodies will still feel pain even if they don't die."
Ouch, I'm really worried about her.
Feng Yanchu felt sweet in his heart and patted his chest and promised: "Don't worry, second brother, I will definitely be fine. When they really come to trouble me, I will say that I am not Feng Yanchu. The real Feng Yanchu is already here." He was poisoned to death last night."
Shen Zhuyin tilted his head with interest: "Then you are not Feng Yanchu, what are you?"
"I am Feng Yanchu No. 2!"
Shen Zhuyin: "?"
He laughed dumbly and shook his head helplessly: "If people believe you, there will be trouble! Since you don't have to, you must take care of yourself and run out if something happens, you know?"
He couldn't stay for a long time because his figure was too obvious, and even if he was wearing a hat to cover his eyebrows, he would be easily noticed.
Feng Yanchu nodded obediently and entered the academy without lingering.
Shen Zhuyin held the reins and watched her enter the school with mixed emotions.
I think he used to be such a cold person, and he only wanted to save people because he was interested in medical skills.
I also like the sense of accomplishment of saving others.
But he still doesn't have deep feelings for people.
He never thought that he would send a girl to school himself.
This feeling is not bad.
He turned the horse's head and was about to leave, but there was a clear sound of horse hoofbeats in the distance.
Shen Zhuyin looked around and saw a group of carriages approaching in an upright manner.
He quickly ran to the corner of an alley and waited quietly.
I saw young ladies from various families descending from the carriage to give alms. Their behavior was completely different from that of Feng Yanchu. They were all as neat and tidy as puppets. Then they turned their heads to look at the princess's carriage.
Shen Zhuyin squinted his eyes and saw Shen Fei calmly getting out of the carriage on the hand of the maid. His high-spirited look made his throat tighten.
Both are sisters.
Feng Yanchu was a hundred times stronger than her.
He has never regarded Shen Fei as his blood relative.
More like enemies.
He finally discovered the difference between the two people.
When he was the eldest son, his father's attitude towards Shen Fei was unusual, and he always hinted to them overtly or covertly, asking them to love Shen Fei more.
But the seven brothers have always disliked Shen Fei, and now they finally found the reason.
That guy is just trash who stepped on their corpses.
Sooner or later he will kill her.
Shen Fei entered the academy with a normal expression. The girls surrounding her were busy fawning over her, "Your Highness, did that bitch die last night?"
"How come we heard that Master Zhao was almost killed by that woman!"
The pride on Shen Fei's face dissipated a little. When she thought that Master Zhao drank the poison in anger because of his stupidity, he frowned and tried to cover it up: "Last night, Feng Yanchu forcefully poured poisoned wine on Master Zhao, causing Master Zhao to drink poison. I am now poisoned and almost died."
The girls covered their lips in surprise: "Oh my God, this bitch is too cruel. What's wrong with Master Zhao? Isn't it just that he doesn't want her to live?"
"Just kill her, but she's still struggling. She really doesn't know who she is!"
"That is to say, people like her don't deserve to live!"
Shen Fei also nodded, a little sad: "So our sister Meng was very sad and asked my mother to kill this woman. My mother also sent elite soldiers to hunt down Feng Yanchu. It is estimated that she is already dead. Maybe her body is It may not have been thrown into any mass grave."
The girl clapped her hands excitedly: "That is a great event. Why don't we celebrate it tonight!"
"Yes, yes! Let's celebrate!"
"Your Highness, let's set off fireworks tonight! That guy was so annoying, so it's a good thing that he's dead!"
"Okay, okay!!"
Shen Fei's eyes also flashed with joy.
A bitch who dances in front of her will be crushed to death if she says he will. Of course he is worthy of celebration.
This is a symbol of her noble status.
Shen Fei was in high spirits, stepped into the hall, and looked proudly at Feng Yanchu's table.
But it's not empty there.
I saw a familiar figure wearing a beautiful white dress, sitting there boredly playing with a brush. Feeling her gaze, I raised my eyes and looked at them.
Shen Fei's heart skipped a beat, and her expression gradually turned into astonishment.
The girls who were talking excitedly behind her suddenly stopped talking when they saw this, staring at her as if they were a ghost.
Feng Yanchu?
Isn’t she dead??!
Shen Fei couldn't believe it. He strode up to her and looked her up and down: "Feng Yanchu! Shouldn't you be dead? Why are you still here!"
Feng Yanchu looked lazily, holding his chin in his hand, "Who are you? I don't know you."
Shen Fei was startled, and her voice became even sharper: "How come you don't know this princess!? Aren't you Feng Yanchu? Stop pretending to be stupid!!"
Feng Yanchu was spinning his pen with waning interest: "Who said I am Feng Yanchu? I am Feng Yanchu 2.0plus. The original Feng Yanchu is dead. You killed him yourself."