When she saw Fang Rou again, she had changed from a pink and white skirt into a green shirt.
The long black hair is combed into a high hairpin, looking mature and stable.
Over the years, Emei Sect has also undergone great changes. The red-sleeved nun was once again killed when being chased by her enemies. Fang Rou was ordered to do so at the critical moment and had to take on this heavy burden.
But because she was still young, several elders in Emei made things difficult for her in every possible way when she first became the head.
After Fang Rou defeated two elders in a row with her own ability, she finally gained everyone's recognition.
The moment she took over the leader's ribbon, she suppressed the countless throbs in her heart.
They probably won't meet again...
He probably hates her...
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"Master Fang, please have tea."
"Thanks."
Fang Rou took the tea cup and nodded lightly, taking a sip, leaving a faint plum fragrance between her lips and teeth.
Not seen for a long time, she was a little nervous and her palms were sweaty, but she pretended to be calm.
"Master Fang—" Before she could adjust her mood, a cold voice sounded, with a tone that seemed to have a touch of ridicule.
"Master Feng..." Fang Rou stood up quickly and said, "Long time no see."
The last time we met was not far from the Medicine King Valley. On top of the valley peak, he jumped off the cliff with the immortal medicine man in his arms.
She still can't forget the way he looked at her and held her.
"It's better not to see her." Feng Chenyin sat down on the high seat, looking at her with indifference and said: "After all, there are no good memories between me and Master Fang."
Feng Chenyin's tone was very light, but it was like a needle piercing Fang Rou's heart.
In fact, she is not that strong. Even though she has made herself very strong in the past three years, everything collapsed because of Feng Shen's words.
"At the beginning, I just..." Fang Rou bit her lip and was about to explain something, but was directly interrupted by Feng Chenyin.
"If anything happens, Master Fang will tell you. If nothing happens, people from Emeizhong will not be welcome in the Medicine King Valley."
He will never forget what happened in those years, the ugly faces of those who wanted to claim her blood, those who claimed to be righteous and save the world.
He will never forget a thing...
When Fang Rou heard this, she felt a thump in her heart, and she felt like she was suffocating.
"I was entrusted by someone to go to the Yaowang Valley." Fang Rou took a deep breath, nodded suddenly, looked at the wind and said in a deep voice: "The Holy Lord is seriously ill today. I heard that the hero Long Yin who has been in charge of the Yaowang Valley for these years can use a silver needle. After returning to life, if the people from the imperial court cannot come to Yaowang Valley, I will deliver the news for them."
"Haha—" Feng Chenyin sneered twice and said, "A silver needle can bring the dead back to life. It's really ridiculous."
If he could really bring the dead back to life with a silver needle, how could he watch her die in front of him.
"Master Feng..."
"There is nothing I can do, and besides, I don't want to have anything to do with the imperial court." Feng Chenyin refused coldly: "Master Fang, please come back—"
After the expulsion order, Fang Rou naturally knew that this method would no longer work.
Over the years, Emei's status in the world has been declining day by day. Fortunately, with the secret help of the Prime Minister in the imperial court, Emei was able to gain a firm foothold in the world.
Now, the emperor is seriously ill and the court is in crisis.
The Prime Minister asked her to help find a famous doctor. How could she, a female class, know about famous doctors in the world
The only thing that comes to mind is Feng Chenyin, who has been in charge of Yaowang Valley for the past few years.
In fact, she also had selfish motives, she still wanted to see him.
Just one glance... (To be continued)