C124 Making Friends

She smiled and said, “You are a noble prince, why do you want to be friends with an ugly girl like me? Aren’t you afraid of losing your status?”

“No, no,” Nan Sifan smiled and looked at her. He leaned closer to her and said, “I heard that you dared to tease Bei Minghao in front of everyone in the Literature Palace. You are smart and courageous, so you are worthy to be my friend.”

When he heard this news, he was so happy that he almost jumped into the sky. Bei Minghao was arrogant, stupid, and ridiculous, but he still looked down on others. He never thought that such a day would come. He was so happy.

So when he heard that he was teasing Bei Minghao, he immediately rushed out to stop her. He had to be friends with someone who was on the same side as him.

Feng Yu felt helpless. It turned out that this person stopped her because she made Bei Minghao lose face today. This young man was really speechless.

She sighed and walked away from Nan Sifan. She said, “Thank you for your kindness, Crown Prince Nan, but I don’t think I am worthy to be your friend. So I won’t be friends with you.”

She was not worthy to be friends with anyone anymore, so Feng Yu didn’t want to be friends with anyone. Nan Sifan was no exception.

Nan Jie Yuan scratched his head and frowned. Why did he feel that this ugly girl didn’t want to be friends with him, so she purposely found an excuse to reject him?

“Hey, ugly girl, don’t go yet.”

He turned around and chased after her. He reached out his arm to hook Feng Yu’s shoulder, but Feng Yu quickly grabbed his wrist and twisted it. Nan Jie Yuan was completely defenseless against her. When he realized that something was wrong, a sharp pain came from his arm. He instantly realized that his arm had been twisted into a twist by this ugly girl.

“Hey, hey, hey, ugly girl, let go of me.”

Feng Yu sneered and said, “Sorry, I don’t like strangers touching me, so I was a bit too fast.”

Her tone didn’t sound like she was sorry at all. After she finished speaking, she kicked Nan Jie Yuan’s leg and swung her hand. Nan Jie Yuan fell onto the ground with his back facing the ground. His handsome face was in pain and grimaced. He was in a very sorry state.

Feng Yu snorted and continued to walk forward.

Nan Jie Yuan took a few deep breaths and slowly got up from the ground. He looked at Feng Yu’s back with disbelief. In the next moment, he didn’t even have time to pat the dust off his body. He held his waist and hurriedly chased after her.

“Hey, ugly girl. Aren’t you born to be useless and can’t cultivate? Then how did you get me on the ground?”

He held his waist and followed beside Feng Yu. He kept moving left and right and asked in shock. His handsome face didn’t seem angry at all. It was as if Feng Yu’s falling was a trivial matter.

Feng Yu was also surprised by this. She didn’t seem to hate this person anymore. She stopped and looked at him. She raised her eyebrows and said, “You should know my name, right? Then can you not call me ugly girl anymore?”

She didn’t mind him calling her ugly. What she minded was that he called her girl. Why did everyone call her girl? Didn’t she have a name?

Nan Zhenshen was embarrassed. He thought that he deserved a beating. This girl was already so ugly, and he still called her ugly girl. Wasn’t he adding salt to her wound? No wonder she didn’t like him.

It was a light fall. She should have kicked him a few more times.

If Feng Yu knew what he was thinking, she wondered if she would sigh at how this person wanted to get a beating. However, she didn’t mind helping him.

Fortunately, Feng Yu didn’t know what he was thinking, so he didn’t get kicked a few more times.

Nan Zhenshen laughed and said, “Yun Fengyu, can you tell me how you got me on the ground?”

Feng Yu looked at him with a faint smile and said, “Prince Nan, do you want to experience it again?”

If he really wanted to, she would be happy to help him.

Nan Jie Yuan immediately shook his head and said, “No, no. You can just tell me directly. I don’t want to experience it again.”

His waist was still hurting. If he really wanted to experience it again, he didn’t know if he could go back.

Feng Yu sighed with disappointment. She looked away from him and said, “That’s a pity. I can’t tell you. When you think it through, you can come to me.”

“Ahh, then I’ll stay by your side. Maybe I will think it through in a quarter of an hour.”

Nan Jie Yuan had made up his mind to make friends with Feng Yu. He wasn’t a person who would give up easily. So, he immediately followed her and said, “Also, we can talk about dealing with that pig, Bei Minghao. Feng Yu, you must hate that pig. Coincidentally, I also hate him. As the saying goes, the enemy of my enemy is my friend. We have people we hate, so we are likely to become good friends…”

Feng Yu was speechless. Why didn’t anyone tell her that Prince Nan was so noisy? He was just a chatterbox. What if she sent him flying with a slap?

Luckily, she was going to Purple Bamboo Peak soon. Otherwise, she really had no idea how to deal with this chatterbox.

On the way, Nan Jieyuan was the only one talking. Feng Yu was talking from left to right. This Crown Prince Nan was too cute. Since she was the one who was helping Beiming Hao to form a gang, how could she say that he was thinking too much?

She did not dislike Beiming Hao, but she would not form an alliance with others to deal with him. If Beiming Jiuli knew that she was forming an alliance with others to deal with his son, he might do something to her.

"Young Lord, you are back."

A red-robed young man suddenly came out from nowhere and bowed to Feng Yu. Nan Jieyuan stared at the red-robed young man with wide eyes. He knew this symbol. Wasn't the flame pattern on the red robe the symbol of the Scarlet Shadow Guards?

He looked at Feng Yu in surprise. Why did the Scarlet Shadow Guards call this ugly girl Young Lord?

Wasn't the Scarlet Shadow Guards the private force of Chief Long? When did they have a new Young Lord?

At the thought of this, his eyes suddenly widened. He heard his master say that Chief Long had taken in a disciple. Could it be that this ugly girl was the disciple of Chief Long?

In this way, it could explain why the Scarlet Shadow Guards called her Young Lord.

He still could not believe it. Wasn't this ugly girl a natural-born cripple that could not cultivate? In this case, how could she become the disciple of Chief Long?

How could Lord Long choose a cripple as a disciple?

He thought for a long time but couldn’t figure out the answer. Feng Yu had completely ignored him. She nodded at the red-robed youth and nodded. Then, she continued to walk forward.

Nan Jie Yuan swallowed his saliva and followed her. The red-robed youth waved his hand and a sword was held in front of him. He said in a cold voice, “Those who enter the Purple Bamboo Peak without my order will be killed without mercy.”

Nan Jie Yuan subconsciously stopped. He felt his legs go soft under the cold sword. He glanced at Feng Yu and smiled apologetically. “Brother, I am your Young Lord’s brother. I need to talk to her.”

The red-robed youth didn’t seem to hear him. He didn’t take back the sword in his hand. His voice became colder. “Get lost. Otherwise, I will kill you.”

The sword in his hand shook forward. The tip of the sword glowed with a cold light. Nan Jie Yuan was scared and took a few steps back. He was still in shock. The Scarlet Shadow Guard was like an Asura from hell. They didn’t show mercy. It was too scary.

He said with a messed up breath, “Then, I will look for your Young Lord another day.”

After he said that, he ran back with his head held. The red-robed youth only disappeared after he was far away.

Feng Yu walked back to the purple bamboo courtyard. She saw Chi Xiao standing at the door of the Demon Master’s courtyard. The door was completely open. There were a few figures inside. They were all wearing the academy uniform.

She frowned. Wasn’t it forbidden for anyone from the academy to come to the Purple Bamboo Peak? Then, what was going on with those figures?

She thought for a few seconds and couldn’t figure it out. She was too lazy to bother about it. She turned around and walked toward her own yard.

“Young Master, Master is asking you to go over and have a meal together.”

She had just walked to the door and was about to push it open when Chi Xiao’s cold voice sounded behind her. She turned around and said helplessly, “Alright, let’s go.”

“Young Master, please.”

Chi Xiao led the way for her. She was a bit absent-minded as she followed him. They passed through the long corridor and walked through the purple bamboo forest. They saw a certain monster leaning lazily on a round table at the door. He held a wine cup in his hand and looked at her from afar.

Feng Yu paused for a moment and then walked over quickly. When she walked in, she found that there were two figures in the room. They were the two figures in the academy uniform she saw earlier.

Coincidentally, she knew these two people. Furthermore, there was a huge grudge between them. They were Beiming Xue and Yue Lingyan.

When she saw Feng Yu enter, Beiming Xue’s eyes widened. Her eyes were glued to her body. Even Yue Lingyan was looking at her in surprise. Feng Yu smiled. Shouldn’t she look at them in disbelief?

After all, this Purple Bamboo Peak wasn’t a place that anyone could come to.

“Little Feather, sit down.”

Just as she was looking at Beiming Xue and Yue LIngyan, Long Zixuan’s voice sounded in her ears. Feng Yu turned around and saw the bewitching eyes of this man. There seemed to be a charming look in his eyes.

She curled her lips and obediently sat down by his side. When she looked up, she saw a plate of exquisite snacks on the table. It faintly emitted a fragrance, which made her hungry. She couldn’t help but swallow her saliva.

Seeing her greedy cat-like appearance, Long Zixuan smiled and said in a low voice, “Little Feather, eat if you are hungry.”

Feng Yu’s eyes lit up and immediately reached out to grab the plate.

“You are not allowed to eat.”

As soon as she picked it up, Beiming Xue’s almost out of control voice sounded. Feng Yu’s hand trembled and the snacks in her hand almost fell. She turned around and saw Beiming Xue looking at her with a face full of anger. Beside her, Yue Lingyan’s hands seemed to tighten.