Feng Wuxia's arrival did not affect Feng Wuxie's mood.
On the contrary, she looked at Feng Wuxia as if she were watching a play every day, dangling in front of her respectfully and carefully every day.
It's really fun.
Since I traveled through the rebirth into this world, TV and computers have not had to play. It is also a good enjoyment to watch someone show their acting skills in front of me every day!
Feng Wuxia looked terrified and sincere...
It's like a little bunny that has been bullied and abused, with red eyes, but trying to force a laugh!
—Well, as always, I feel sorry for it!
Feng Wuxia was born beautifully, and even with some injuries on her body, she looked weak and tender even with some powder on her face.
-Well, if it is more haggard and two points of sorrow, and then make a move of weak Liu Fufeng covering his chest, he can barely play Lin Daiyu!
The Tang family is kind and kind, and most people love her very much...
In addition, Feng Wuxie can heal Tang Qi's legs. Since this Feng Wuxie claims to be Feng Wuxie's older sister—
The Tang family respected and loved Feng Wuxie, and they would inevitably love the house and Wudi to "caring" Feng Wuxie.
Feng Wuxie now watching Feng Wuxia is no longer disgusting, but a kind of... how to put it, enjoy it, enjoy it with relish
She does not take the initiative to attack.
She wanted to see what kind of medicine was sold in Feng Wuxia Gourd!
Think about it, the two of them tore it more than once!
Having trampled on each other's dignity severely, and killed each other's lives, how could we reconcile
Originally, Feng Wuxie felt that such an acquaintance came to Moruo City and it was almost the same, but she did not expect that another acquaintance would come to her today—
Unfortunately, it was not a real person, but an illusion.
Di Qianxie turned into another illusion and came before her eyes!
"Woman, miss me?"
-The red-robed enchanting man in the illusion has a bright and evil smile at the corner of his mouth. The delicate skin like mutton fat and white jade still looks hard to extricate, and the imprint of the fire lotus soul between his eyebrows is like the flame hell in the dream. , Fanatical and deep...
When the illusion appeared, Feng Wuxie's mouth was stuffed with the sauce-boiled duck that Tang Xiaochuang bought for her.
Upon hearing the words of Emperor Qianxie, Feng Wuxie almost choked!
Who missed him
She stared at the ethereal figure in the illusion, trying to get out of her air with a punch, but she knew that even if the fist was really hit, it was just hitting the air, and she didn't bother to take that effort, just said:
"The emperor's leader, if he is sick, he must be cured."
Emperor Qianxie frowned:
"How do you know I'm sick?"
Could it be that this woman knew that he had to marry her to the death in the first place
… Then with her stubborn temper, I am afraid that she is even more reluctant to compromise!
Thinking of this, Di Qianxie's face suffocated, her two thin lips pressed tightly, like Yan Luo's cold and proud posture!
However, all he was thinking about was that Mo Rong's dead bone must have been told to Feng Wuxie, and he would have to teach him severely in a while!
Feng Wuxie sneered, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were full of disdain:
"Your illness, I am afraid that no one who knows you knows, no one knows!"
The emperor, who has always been alone and domineering, has his eyes as cold as a blade:
"Who has such a big mouth? Promote this leader everywhere! Could it be Mo Rong? Damn it!"
Feng Wuxie let out a cry:
"It seems that you also know that you are unclearly ill. Would you like me to treat you?"
When Di Qianxie heard this, his original anger instantly dissipated, his face as cold as frost and snow.
The unruly and evil smile was also restored, and there was inevitably a hint of happiness in my heart—
Okay, what good is this scheming woman, hiding so deeply, she has fallen in love with him a long time ago!
She is willing to treat him with her body!
This is what she is, she can't bear him!
"Well, Feng Wuxie, you finally can't wait to marry me, don't you?!"
Feng Wuxie just sneered: "Haha."
Emperor Qianxie: "..."
The smile is frozen.
Feng Wuxie drank fragrant tea, looked at Emperor Qianxie, and deliberately showed a disgusting expression-anyway, now that he is not by her side, there is nothing to do with her, then, since there is such an opportunity for such a great god who can ridicule unscrupulously, she How can you let it go? !
"Look, I said you are sick, and narcissism is your biggest disease! Then..."
Emperor Qianxie: "..."
His face was blue.
Feng Wuxie has already begun to count down one by one with his fingers: "Grumpy, bossy, arrogant and unreasonable, putting on airs, necrophilia, stalker—" The last word seemed to be sentenced: "I hate ghosts." !"
Emperor Qianxie: "..."
The fist is tight, the joints are creaking!
Feng Wuxie saw Di Qianxie's angry face, but felt very happy in his heart, but he even put his face in the image of the illusion, and smiled provocatively like a proud little fox:
"Well, Archbishop, I want to lose my temper again, right? Come on, I'll slap you in the face, don't be polite, try hard—"
However, something unexpected happened to Feng Wuxie.
That illusion suddenly gave birth to huge soul power!
It is clearly just an illusory figure...
That Emperor Qianxie's white and slender palms as white as chalcedony had already grasped Feng Wuxie's palms.
But there is no overbearing as expected.
But gentle!
In fact, it wasn't Di Qianxie's real palm, it was just his illusion!
Feng Wuxie didn't avoid it, because she also understood that no matter how strong the illusion was, it was only an illusion. Di Qianxie still couldn't help her at this moment.
She raised her eyes curiously and went to see Di Qianxie.
I saw the eyes of the thick ink splashed with gleaming radiance like obsidian, and like the darkness of an ancient well deep pool, his brows are clearly still sullen, but he was suppressed by him, and it is rare to show a forbearing posture. , Like a gentle beast that was suddenly tamed:
"Feng Wuxie, you hate me? I have been away from you for so many days. You never thought to ask where I went and what did I do? You have forgotten me a long time ago, have you? Hmm?"
Feng Wuxie didn't say a word, but there was a chuckle in his heart—
She was just joking with him vindictively just now, is it possible that the emperor's leader is serious
She wanted to explain appropriately.
However, Di Qianxie didn't give her this opportunity—
In the illusion, Di Qianxie's face suddenly bowed slightly, and at a speed that was caught off guard, it touched Feng Wuxie's pink lips!
Actually, it's just an illusion!
But at this moment, Feng Wuxie felt that his heart still missed a beat!
But Emperor Qianxie had already stopped in time.
Then he meant to lick his lips indefinitely, completely puzzled-of course, because in fact, in his own sense, what he touched was nothing but an illusion of Feng Wuxie!
"I want to die." The emperor's master said straightforwardly without reddening his face.
Feng Wuxie realized that he was separated from him by a long distance, but he was forced by him again.
After flirting with him, he couldn't help holding back his anger, and his eyes became icy.
Di Qianxie's mood slowly improved: "Okay, woman, don't keep your face straight! Ugly! You are waiting in Morro City, and I will take care of you when I go!"
After speaking, the illusion disappeared.
Feng Wuxie is tired! Every time she confronts this Emperor Qianxie, she ends up in failure!
Nothing, she is going to find a place to vent!
In the afternoon, according to Tang Xiaozha's introduction, she came to the Spirit Forest on the outskirts of Moruo City alone.
This kind of forest of spirits can be found on the outskirts of almost every city, so before the official start of the national spirit contest, she is going to hunt evil spirits in the forest!
First, use actual combat to improve your physical fitness, second, provide spiritual power for Crow Killing Duoduo, and third...
Three! The fellow Di Qianxie, she couldn't beat or damage, and kill the evil spirit, just as venting her anger!
In the forest of spirits on the outskirts of Moro, many spiritists are active, but these spiritists are not interested in evil spirits. Their main purpose is to capture monsters!
Many monsters that can cultivate into human form are very cute, so they will be traded by humans and become pets.
There are even more cruel, many monsters have exquisite fur... They will be removed by humans and made into tools or clothes...
The more exquisite fur coats and furs are worn on people, the more bloody the origin is!
Each piece is a number of lives.
Seeing this, Feng Wuxie couldn't bear it, but she could only shook her head-this is the rule of this world, and with her current ability, she can't compete!
In order to find the evil spirits, she bypassed the spiritists who hunted the monsters and flew to the depths of the forest...
In the depths of the forest, there are evil beasts!
At the moment, the place where she is staying is very quiet and misty—
She wanted to find the traces of evil beasts, but was attracted by the sound of the guqin that was very elegant and natural...
This is the depths of the forest of spirits surrounded by evil beasts. Even if there is the sound of the piano, it should be full of murderousness. However, where does this... like a fairy playing the piano come from
Feng Wuxie was full of curiosity, and followed the sound of the piano...
The sound of the piano suddenly stopped!
Feng Wuxie was a little unwilling, and continued to walk deep into the forest. She really wanted to see the person who played the piano. She had a hunch, that person must be extraordinary!
at last…
She saw the most incredible scene with her own eyes:
Many cute demon spirits and beasts in the forest gathered in one place, and the expressions on their faces were quiet and yearning... and their yearning gaze pointed to the person who touched the piano.
The sound of his piano seemed to have created a pure land for these monsters, separated from the disturbance and bloody of the outside world, leaving only quiet and peaceful.
Feng Wuxie couldn't help but move...
She looked at the man...
It was a young man in white clothes who was leaning on the piano and closing his eyes. Rong Hua was exquisite, and he could truly deserve the words "Qing and elegant like a fairy"!
Looking at each other at first glance, for an instant, he was covered in white clothes, calm as water, leaning on the guqin, lazily and calmly, it was a kind of wild grass, full of jade, and it seemed to contain a lot of inexplicable emotions. . At this moment, the mottled shadow of every leaf in the forest hit him, like an immortal posture dotted with him.
He was alone, as if it was a period of famine.
It seems that all the disputes around are no longer important, no longer noisy, between heaven and earth, only he is the only one...
It is Bai Ruochen.
(End of this chapter)