1953: The Battle V

The Battle V

As she stepped into Feng Mountain, countless girls approached her.1

Each of these girls was stunningly beautiful with their unique characteristics.

It showed that the Ninth Emperor loved beauty.

"Ninth Emperor, you're back?"

The girls' hearts rejoiced.

They all surrounded her.

It was as if she had become an indispensable part of these girls' lives.

Feng Ruqing looked at these slightly familiar faces, and she choked. "Mm."

'It seems like the girls are still not aware that they will suffer a fatal disaster in a few days.

'Now they are still alive and well...'

Feng Ruqing held back all the aching in her heart and faked a smile.

"Yes, I'm back."

She glanced at the crowd, and she abruptly noticed a very familiar figure within the crowd.

'Xiao Ya?

'And Xiao Ya's real name is Xiao Ya…'

She paused and called out, "Xiao Ya..."

The Xiao Ya she met today still had not encountered so much pain. She smiled with a blush on her cheek.

"Ninth Emperor, I've been learning to cook recently."

Feng Ruqing was stunned.

Xiao Ya shyly lowered her head. "Soon, I can replace Nan Changfeng, and you can get rid of him."

When the Ninth Emperor brought Nan Changfeng back, Feng Mountain lacked a handyman.

Now the handyman was too handsome, and he had charmed the Ninth Emperor to the core.

Every time she went out, the Ninth Emperor would only take him and not the other girls anymore.

"Really?" A girl in green came and pushed Xiao Ya out of the way. "You have already blown up four kitchens and burned down the courtyard five times learning how to cook."

Xiao Ya was speechless.

She was a little embarrassed, and she snapped, "I'm not skilled yet, but I'll master it soon."

Feng Ruqing lowered her gaze and did not say anything.

She remembered that Xiao Ya knew how to cook.

Just how much hardship did Xiao Ya endure out there after leaving here? What had made her life so tragic?

Perhaps, the one who had hurt her the most... Was Tang Yin's father.

Nan Changfeng looked at the group of girls. His face was cold as he pulled Feng Ruqing to his side.

"Jiu'er, these people are born stupid. They will never be good at cooking. It's better if I prepare the meals for you."

Feng Ruqing smiled and looked at Nan Changfeng.

The smile on the young man's face had disappeared since he stepped into the mountain gate.

He had a cold, expressionless face.

"Why don't you smile anymore? I still think you look good when you smile."

The young man turned and revealed a captivating smile.

His voice was soft, and his smile was so beautiful.

"Because... I only smile for Jiu'er alone."

The girls were shocked.

'That vixen is a sweet talker!'

The girls gritted their teeth. 

If Feng Mountain was not really short of a handyman, this boy would have long been driven away by them.

Initially, he came here to do chores, but now he even wished to sleep with the Ninth Emperor.

He had gone much too far!

Feng Ruqing smiled slightly, but she could not smile as she still thought about the tragic situation that would happen later. 

Nan Changfeng died, and the entire mountain was destroyed...

If she could go back to a thousand years ago... Maybe she could still stop it.

However, Feng Ruqing knew that the place where she was today was not really the same as a thousand years ago.

Therefore, a lot of things could not be stopped.

Feng Ruqing smiled bitterly and said, "I'm tired. Let's rest first."

After she said this, she walked toward the courtyard.

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