After purchasing the orange-light sword, the two of them left the trading hall.
By then, news of the decisive battle between Mu Yunge and Murong Qingyue had spread throughout the academy.
By the time Mu Yunge and Feng Qingjue returned, Feng Qinghan was already waiting on their path.
Seeing Mu Yunge, Feng Qinghan hurried forward and said to Feng Qingjue, “Crown Prince, may I have a word with Yunge?”
At this, Feng Qingjue looked at him with a cold expression.
Seeing this, Feng Qinghan couldn’t help but clench his fists.
He hated Feng Qingjue’s expressionless face!
If he weren’t the Crown Prince, would he still be so arrogant?
Just then, Mu Yunge suddenly said to Feng Qingjue, “Ah Jue, wait for me up front.”
He glanced at her, then nodded, and walked forward.
After Feng Qingjue left, Feng Qinghan looked at her with a complicated expression.
“Yunge, I’m sorry. I didn’t realize that calling you during the game…would distract you.”
Hearing this, a cold look crossed Mu Yunge’s face.
“You really didn’t know? Or do you, like Murong Qingyue, want me dead?”
Feng Qinghan didn’t expect Mu Yunge to think so, so he immediately explained: “Yunge, that’s not what I meant!”
“Enough, Feng Qinghan!” Mu Yunge suddenly interrupted him.
Then, she looked at him with red eyes, seemingly in extreme pain.
“You clearly know my feelings, yet you always side with Murong Qingyue. This time, you even nearly cost me my life!”
After she finished speaking, Mu Yunge glared at him with a sneer on her face.
“Feng Qinghan, seeing how a single word from you can influence me, aren’t you pleased?”
“But from now on, I will never be swayed by your words again! Your Highness the Crown Prince has treated me ten times better than you have! From now on, your affairs with Murong Qingyue have nothing to do with me. Whoever you choose is of no concern to me!”
After saying this, Mu Yunge turned around, straightened her back, and walked forward.
Seeing Mu Yunge’s departure, Feng Qinghan had a vague feeling that after letting her go today, she would never look back.
Thinking of her performance on the duel stage today and the pain she’d just endured, Feng Qinghan couldn’t help but say, “Yunge!”
Hearing this, Mu Yunge paused, but didn’t turn back.
Seeing this, Feng Qinghan hurriedly strode forward.
At this time, Mu Yunge had already perfectly controlled her tear glands, and she was shedding big tears.
Seeing Mu Yunge like this, Feng Qinghan suddenly felt a little at a loss.
She had never seen Mu Yunge cry so miserably.
“Yunge, don’t cry! I’m sorry, it’s all my fault. I shouldn’t have disturbed you during your competition!” Feng Qinghan apologized quickly.
However, Mu Yunge cried even harder.
[Ding! The male lead’s love point +5. The current love point is 45.]
“Yunge, I was wrong, don’t cry.”
Feng Qinghan saw that she was crying harder and harder, and after hesitating for a while, he couldn’t help but stretch out his arms toward her.
However, before his hand got close, Mu Yunge’s body instinctively felt a sense of disgust.
Taking a sudden step back, Mu Yunge looked at Feng Qinghan with tears in her eyes, “You’d better go find the Third Sister. I beat her up pretty badly, and she might need your comfort!”
After that, Mu Yunge passed by Feng Qinghan and strode forward.
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