Chapter 947
In the end, Zhang Feng's card could not be played.
With the addition of Yu Shinan and the others, a few Old Guys directly rounded the small lake in the backyard of the villa.
The courtyard is divided into the front, middle and back areas. The former Sect Master needs to be used for the host’s office reception, etc. The middle courtyard is the rest and leisure area, and the backyard is where various plants are planted. The rare and exotic plants belong to the owner's private most precious place.
Outsiders are not allowed to enter without authorization.
The layout of the entire villa is East, South, West, North and Centre, which has a taste of I Ching and gossip.
Although Zhang Feng just wandered around in a hurry, Zhang Feng couldn’t help but be shocked. This damn’s entire Villa occupies at least a thousand square meters. If this is in the later city of Xi’an , How much does it cost?
Along the way, a team of servant girls hurriedly shuttled through the courtyard carrying a variety of seasonal fruits and vegetables. Basically, Cháng'ān University and Mt. Kui had good relationships with people.
This couldn't help but make the entire Villa instantly add a lot of anger.
"Why is Noble Son Zhang here alone on such an important day?"
When Zhang Feng was stupefied, there was a sound of people in the bones, letting Zhang Feng I woke up instantly.
Looking at Yuchi Yuer Zhang Feng, who is smiling and smiling, clasps his fists: "Didn't expect Miss Yuer is also here."
"I miss you."
Yuchi Yuer's aggressive eyes stared at Zhang Feng and said.
Zhang Feng was a little surprised for a moment.
Yuchi smiled bitterly: "Miss Yuer, there are so many men in this world, why are you..."
Yuchi Yuer also put away the smile on her face, Pointing to a grassy area in the forest, the two sat down side by side and said, "I know they don’t like me, but I really like Noble Son. I don’t know what Noble Son thinks, but Yuer really ...I really like Noble Son."
"I..."
Zhang Feng wanted to talk, but Yuchi Yuer blocked his mouth with a small hand, and continued to look sad Said: "Yu'er is born like this. If you had known that everyone was afraid of Yu'er, Yu'er would have destroyed this face with a knife and ruined this pair of covers."
"But, you also know that women like me have never been able to help themselves. Back then, in Jiangnan, so many prostitutes and rich families were flattering with my beauty. If Yu'er didn't have that kind of means, wouldn't it? Can you meet Noble Son today?"
Zhang Feng's expression became serious.
Think about it, or for Yuchi, Yuer wiped away the tears from the corner of his eyes. At this moment, he didn’t know what he thought of Yuchi Yuer, what thoughts, if he didn’t like it, then fucking Is absolutely false, but if you say that you like...
Who doesn't like such a woman?
"oh!"
Zhang Feng sighed, after thinking about it, he put Yuchi Yuer in his arms.
At that moment, Yuchi Yuer was shocked and stiff, but at the moment when she leaned on Zhang Feng’s shoulder, Yuchi Yuer felt an indescribable relaxation and warmth all over her body. ,Safety.
Yuchi Yuer took advantage of Zhang Feng’s hand and touched it over and over again: “When I first came to Beijing, I didn’t know what Noble Son Zhang looked like. Some people said I could write that. Some of the people in the verse are over half a hundred years old, and some people say that those who can become Great Confucian are basically bad old fogey.
But Yuer didn’t have a choice.
In fact, it was because of Noble Son Zhang’s poem that I was willing to come to Cháng'ān.
This is also fate.
Let me meet you, Yuer didn’t complain about anyone, you The people around you are not wrong. Indeed, if a person is addicted to beauty, his whole life will sink, just like Zhou You King-like......"
Yuchi Yuer this time I want to say All said.
Then left Zhang Feng’s shoulders, wiped his tear-stained cheeks and smiled and said: "Your Bieyuan is beautiful, really, it can be like this today, Yu'er will be content, tomorrow Yuer may be going back to Jiangnan, and a letter came from home saying that it was Wang Lingnan who sent a matchmaker to be a princess, and I am content with Yuer."
While speaking, in Zhang Feng’s stunned gaze, Yuchi got up, reluctantly let go of Zhang Feng's hand, let go of Zhang Feng's fingers one by one, and then said with a smile: "Noble Son Zhang, destined, goodbye!"
"Don't go!"
Zhang Feng woke up instantly, grabbed Yuchi Yuer's hand with a backhand, got up and hugged her tightly from behind, and said in her ear: " Give me some time...I..."
"It's useless."
Yuchi shook his head with a wry smile: "This matter is not something we can decide on our own. Yuer knows what she wants, what I want, you can't give it!"
"I can!"
Zhang Feng surely growled in Yuchi Yuer's earlobe. .
Yuchi Yuer shook her head tremblingly, and a drop of tears fell on the back of Zhang Feng's hand.
"The things in the world, if you can..."
Not waiting for Yuchi Yuer to finish.
Zhang Feng took her and strode towards the backyard where Li Yuan and the others were.
Although he still doesn't know whether he loves Yuchi Yuer or what he loves, Zhang Feng made up his mind for the first time at this moment. He wanted to keep Yuchi Yuer.
Although Zhang Feng knew that if he left her, he might lose a lot, but Zhang Feng at least has no regrets at this moment.