The first goddess of pride

"These people are not simple." Fu Xi said simply: "Well-trained, I suspect that they are not ordinary people, it is very likely that they are from the army outside the sanctuary."

"Army?!" Murong Feixue exclaimed, and then thought of a person she hadn't seen for a long time but heard from Mr. Murong: "Sent by Bi Yan?!"

Fuxi frowned: "Bi Yan? The general's daughter? Impossible."

Shen Nong also said: "It is impossible to be a general."

"Why?" Murong Feixue asked curiously, "You guys know the general?"

Shennong looked at Fuxi teasingly: "The general wants to marry his daughter to Fuxi."

Murong Feixue looked straight at Fuxi upon hearing the words: "Is that so?"

"Ahem, this..." Fu Xi was a little embarrassed: "I don't know General Bi very well." The implication was that General Bi had wanted to marry Bi Yan to Fu Xi.

Seeing that the two were about to start bickering again, Shen Nong had to sadly remind the two people who showed affection at any time: "Anyway, let's see what's going on there before we talk about it."

Murong Feixue was not worried: "Murong Post once said that General Bi was involved in the lolita."

This concise sentence made Fuxi and Shennong frown tightly: "But now..."

The Eastern Emperor blew himself up, Lu Chengxuan was dead, and the Lolita Pillar in its initial form was completely burned by the real fire of samadhi. Even if the general came, it would be in vain.

With such skill, the sound of footsteps has come from far to near, and the three of them looked up, and it was indeed the general who came with a large group of soldiers and horses.

Bi Yan stood at the front of the army: "Murong Feixue! You must die!"

"Oh?" Murong Feixue glanced at Bi Yan disdainfully: "You dispatched so many troops, does your father know?"

Bi Yan shuddered when Murong Feixue asked her, and pretended to be calm and said: "Does my father know, what does it matter to you?!"

"What's none of my business?" Murong Feixue calmly looked at Bi Yan's flustered face: "There are laws and regulations. The deployment of an army of more than 1000 people must be reported to the military headquarters, and the deployment of anyone above the profound realm must be reported. Prepare three officers above the commander-in-chief. Bi Yan, how many people did you bring? And how many experts above the profound realm?"

Ning Qingqing's uncle, Ning Bo, was also in the army. Hearing this sentence, he scolded loudly: "Can this kind of thing be revealed to you?!"

"Vice President Ning?" Murong Feixue looked at Ning Bo coldly: "It seems that you are no longer the Vice President."

This sentence hit Ning Bo's pain, because he spared no effort to help Ning Qingqing deal with Murong Feixue, Qingyun Academy has already kicked him out!Only now did he have a lot of time to go back and forth to the General's Mansion, and when Murong Feixue said something directly, Ning Bo's face turned blue and red.

But Murong Feixue didn't let Bi Yan go because of Ning Bo's interruption, and pressed her every step of the way: "Bi Yan, tell me, how many people did you stay?"

Bi Yan was terrified by Murong Feixue's question, and stammered: "What does it have to do with you! Murong Feixue, don't think that you can escape the catastrophe by delaying your time! Today I want you to die in the here!"

Murong Feixue sneered: "Do I need to hide? Bi Yan, you take yourself too seriously."

As she spoke, Murong Feixue lightly touched the ground with her toes, jumped into the air, and poured her spiritual power into Xuanyuan Sword.The quaint Xuanyuan sword gradually shone with a golden light!But after a short while, Murong Feixue's body seemed to be coated with a layer of silver-white light. The masters of the profound realm brought by Bi Yan could faintly feel the coercion, and among the soldiers who had not reached the profound realm, some people had already resisted. However, under pressure, his legs softened and he knelt down on the ground!

Murong Feixue's originally delicate face was calm at this moment, and the two charms disappeared, adding a bit of peace and immortality, making everyone present feel that they saw the Xuannv who came from nine days—except Bi Yan .

Bi Yan has always thought that she is a beautiful woman, but Murong Feixue's beauty is even more prevalent at this moment, making herself pale by comparison, how can Bi Yan be happy? !

"What are you doing in a daze!" Bi Yan yelled angrily, "Give it to me! Kill Murong Feixue!"

One of the lieutenants brought by Bi Yan warned Bi Yan in a low voice: "Miss, the one who can exude such coercion is probably at least an earth-level master. We..."

"Trash!" Bi Yan raised his hand and whipped the lieutenant!Then he pointed at Murong Feixue with a whip: "Show me clearly! She is a female devil meow! She is a student of Qingyun Academy! Tell me what class she has?!"

The lieutenant was whipped by Bi Yan, although he didn't suffer any injuries, but he was beaten in the face, and he was whipped by a yellow-haired girl who didn't even reach the profound realm? !Due to the great general, the deputy general didn't say anything to Bi Yan, but in the end he held his breath in his stomach.

After Murong Feixue unleashed her powerful coercion, she did not stop, but used her internal force to transmit a sound in mid-air: "I don't want to know what excuse Bi Yan used to get you here today, as long as you leave now, I will Don't care."

As soon as these words came out, many ordinary soldiers on Bi Yan's side whispered and wanted to leave.

"Would you like to go?"

"Missy is here, I'm afraid..."

"Afraid? That is the female devil meow! Just relying on coercion can make people retreat, how do you fight?"

"But now that I have run away, I still need to lead the army stick when I go back."

"What is Erhu thinking! If you don't run away, you will die now!"

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After Bi Yan saw some people wandering back and forth, they really retreated quietly!Bi Yan was furious, and with a whip, an ordinary soldier running at the back was rolled in front of him, and the soldier was killed with a whip!

This whip made the adjutant who was already upset with Bi Yan explode!The adjutant drew out his dagger and stabbed Bi Yan hard in the back!

Bi Yan's eyes widened, as if she didn't know what happened, she slowly turned her head to look at the adjutant: "You..."

When Murong Feixue didn't do anything at all, Bi Yan was actually killed by the deputy general she brought? !Fuxi and Shennong looked at each other in astonishment and comprehension, and they really couldn't live because they committed their own crimes.

"Vice, lieutenant, you..." a little soldier called out to the lieutenant softly.

The deputy general looked at the dagger in his hand, pain flashed in his eyes, and then the pain gradually turned into firmness: "These soldiers were all brought out by me, it is impossible to watch you die in such a ridiculous place after escaping from the battlefield !"

Murong Feixue slowly fell from the sky, looking at the lieutenant worriedly.Seeing this, Fuxi walked to the deputy general, and said calmly, "Don't worry, I'll tell Old Man Bi for you, and nothing will happen to you."

Shen Nong whispered to Murong Feixue from the side: "Feixue, don't worry, Fuxi saved General Bi's life. And Bi Yan is a daughter of General Bi's mansion, even if you dote a little, it is impossible for a daughter Offending Fuxi also chills the hearts of his subordinates who followed him through life and death."

Only then was Murong Feixue relieved, and let out a long breath: "Finally, everything is settled."

Walking to Fuxi and the deputy general, Murong Feixue said with a smile: "Fuxi, let's find a place to rest. There are so many things happening in a row, it's really tiring."

Fuxi was about to respond with a smile, but out of the corner of his eye he saw a figure shooting towards Murong Feixue at high speed!That was Ning Bo with the face of dying together!Everyone present ignored Ning Bo after Bi Yan's death!

"Feixue!" Shennong, who was farther away, saw the figure clearly, and shouted uncontrollably!

Murong Feixue didn't understand why, but it was too late when she realized it!After all, Ning Bo is a vice president, no matter how weak his strength is, he can't be too weak. For the defenseless Murong Feixue and Fuxi, it is impossible to escape this desperate blow. !

Just when Murong Feixue had already made preparations, a white figure rushed from one side and blocked the fatal blow for Murong Feixue!

The snow-white clothes originally complemented each other with this person's aura of exile, but at this moment, the white clothes were stained with a large amount of blood red!

"Senior brother!!!" Murong Feixue saw the face of the person coming, and shouted heart-piercingly!This person is Mo Zishang! ! !

Murong Feixue quickly took over Mo Zishang, and slashed Ning Bo's neck with her right hand, Ning Bo's life died on the spot.

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother!" Murong Feixue was helpless and clutched the wound on Mo Zishang's chest. Mo Zishang was so badly injured that he passed out immediately.

Shen Nong stepped forward to feel Mo Zishang's pulse, frowned and said, "Ning Bo poured spiritual power into the dagger when he struck, and the wound was too deep."

Murong Feixue looked at Shen Nong anxiously: "How could it be! Shen Nong, you are a genius doctor, right? Save senior brother!"

Shennong took out some medicine from his bosom and put it into Mo Zishang's mouth. After Mo Zishang swallowed it, Shennong took out a golden needle and stuck a few needles in several big points all over Mo Zishang's body: "Feixue, I'm temporarily Controlling his acupoints will ensure that he will be safe for a while, but now we have to put him in a safe place so that I can treat him thoroughly with acupuncture."

Fuxi thought for a moment and asked Shennong, "Shennong, how is your house in the sanctuary?"

Shennong understood Fuxi's thoughts in an instant; "Now that the Eastern Emperor is dead and Lu Chengxuan has been burned, it should be safe there."

The three of them carefully moved Mo Zishang to Shennong's house. Shennong did it himself while ordering: "The situation is urgent now. You follow my instructions. Fuxi, you go out to protect the law. No one is allowed to disturb you for twelve hours." .”

Hearing this, Fuxi shook Murong Feixue's hand to comfort her, nodded and walked out of the house.

Murong Feixue asked anxiously: "What about me?"

Shennong pointed to the thousands of medicines in the pharmacy: "I gave Mo Zishang an injection to save his life, and you help me find the medicine. Yaozu has a natural advantage in identifying medicines. I will tell you the name of the medicine, and you can help me quickly." I'll find them!"

Murong Feixue nodded: "Okay, what medicine do you want?"

Shennong took off Mo Zishang's clothes, revealing Mo Zishang's strong body, and the golden needle in his hand kept moving on Mo Zishang's body, as if he hadn't thought about it before: "Six liang of amomum, four liang of Gastrodia elata. Money, Guangbai twos and twos..."

While Murong Feixue was looking for the medicinal material that Shen Nong wanted out of thousands of medicinal materials, she dispensed the exact dosage of the medicinal material in her hands, and she didn't even have time to wipe off the fine beads of sweat on her head.

As time passed by, Murong Feixue felt that he was about to find all the medicinal materials in Shennong's place, and finally heard Shennong say: "It's these medicines, you find a big wooden barrel, put the 460 three Put the seed medicine in first, heat the water with internal force, wait until the water boils, and then add the rest of the medicine."

After hearing this, Murong Feixue hurriedly followed Shennong's instructions.

But at this moment, Fuxi welcomed an unexpected person—Ning Qingqing.

"Fuxi, why are you here?" Ning Qingqing looked at Fuxi with a flushed face.

Fuxi looked at Ning Qingqing impatiently, but had to be vigilant: "What are you doing here?"

Ning Qingqing took out a medicine with purple light from her pocket: "This is the Concentration Grass, Obasan asked me to send it."

"Obasang?" Fuxi looked suspiciously at the Ning Qingcao in Ning Qingqing's hand and asked, "How did he know that we would need this?"

Ning Qingqing's shy face—it's a pity that matching her face only had the opposite effect—said to Fu Xi: "Fu Xi, I don't know, Ou Basang may send Murong Feixue because Murong Feixue is his default disciple. here."

Fuxi sneered in his heart, is Ning Qingqing brainless, or is the person behind Ning Qingqing brainless?Just after Mo Zishang's accident, Ning Qingqing, who has always had a rift with Murong Feixue, sent over the healing holy medicine Ningshencao?

"You take it back first, I don't want it now." Fuxi rejected Ning Qingqing, and then added: "I don't like stalking women."

When Ning Qingqing heard this, she said faster than a rabbit: "Then I'm leaving."

Fuxi looked at Ning Qingqing's obese back, silently guarding against possible accidents.

It took only a few steps for Ning Qingqing to walk back, only to hear a scream - "Ah!!!"

Fuxi didn't move, and used his soul to look in the direction of the screams. As expected, it was Ning Qingqing!Ning Qingqing was glowing green all over, the Concentration Grass that was still in her hand just now had lost its purple light, just like Ning Qingqing, showing a greenish light!

This is not the Concentrating Grass!Fuxi was determined, took back the Yuanshen, Ning Qingqing was dead, it seemed that the opponent didn't care about this chess piece at all, Donghuang and Lu Chengxuan were dead, who is the person behind this command?

In the room, Shen Nong and Murong Feixue stared nervously at Mo Zishang. Shen Nong had just pricked 81 needles on Mo Zishang. If Mo Zishang was awake, these needles would be enough to make him hurt. It broke the usual calm and breezy appearance, but now Mo Zishang could only have a pale face, frowning tightly in a deep coma.

"Shen Nong, how is senior brother?" Murong Feixue asked nervously.

The expression on Shen Nong's face was very serious, and he took Mo Zishang's pulse again, and said to Murong Feixue, "I'm only half sure, just like this, it's because Fu Xi fed Mo Zishang the life-hanging elixir." half of it."

Murong Feixue had already passed through the most nervous and bewildering stage in her busy schedule. She took out some medicines that she had treasured for many years from her tail, and placed them row by row in front of Shen Nong: "Shen Nong, let's see if these are of any use. ?”

Seeing the rows of medicine bottles appearing in front of him, Shennong reached out to stop Murong Feixue: "Feixue, don't be so busy, the medicines you save here are all the sacred medicines of the demon clan. Mo Zishang is a human being, so even if you want to use them I also want to get rid of the Yaozu part of the medicinal properties first, but with his current situation, I can't support it at all."

Shennong's words calmed Murong Feixue a little, and Murong Feixue asked: "Then what's next?"

"Next, it's up to you." Shennong looked at the big wooden barrel that Murong Feixue had prepared: "You have already heated them up, and I will put Mo Zishang in this wooden barrel for the next six hours." At the same time, you will be given medicine to supplement your spiritual power. You must keep the temperature of the water in the barrel constant. Fuxi can’t do this. The Taoism he cultivates is too overbearing. Why, Feixue, think about it clearly."

This is a very difficult task, and it requires Murong Feixue to control the spiritual power to a terrifying and astonishing degree of accuracy. One more point or one less point may cause the water temperature to fluctuate. I can't tell.What Shen Nong did was tantamount to handing Mo Zishang's life into Murong Feixue's hands.

"How about it, Feixue, are you confident?" Shen Nong asked.

Murong Feixue looked at Mo Zishang's sleepy face, and nodded firmly: "I have."

"Okay, then I'll test the temperature. When I agree, you can feel it and use your spiritual power according to this temperature." Shen Nong instructed.

"it is good."

Murong Feixue invoked the spiritual power in his dantian and began to send spiritual power into the wooden basin. After a while, Shen Nong said: "Okay, it's this temperature."

Feeling the size of the spiritual power just transferred, Murong Feixue concentrated on sending spiritual power into the wooden barrel according to the concentration of spiritual power. Shennong carefully picked up Mo Zishang who was unconscious on the bed, and gently placed him on the wooden barrel. bucket.Mo Zishang frowned as soon as he touched the black medicinal bath in the wooden barrel, but soon, he was biting his lower lip tightly in a coma, as if he was enduring great pain.

Shen Nong was afraid that Mo Zishang's reaction would distract Murong Feixue, and explained: "This is to rebuild the meridians in his body, pain is inevitable, but after that, all impurities in his body will be eliminated, which is also of great benefit to cultivation. Advance."

Murong Feixue nodded, but didn't say a word, clenching her teeth to control the flow of spiritual power from her fingertips.From Murong Feixue's expression and the spiritual power he felt, he poured precious elixir into Murong Feixue's mouth from time to time as if he didn't need money.

This process is not only painful for Mo Zishang, Murong Feixue almost regards herself as a transfer station for the spiritual power in the elixir and the wooden barrel, constantly emptying out the spiritual power and replenishing it, and the spiritual power is circulating in the meridians at any time, it is simply It's like being cut by a thousand knives!

The rescue work inside the house was going on against the clock, but Fuxi met an unexpected person outside the house to protect the law!

"Obasang? Why is it you?!" Fuxi looked at the person in front of him in surprise.

Obasan smiled and said, "Why isn't it me? Emperor Fuxi pretended so well, I didn't even see it."

Fuxi looked at Obasang coldly: "You're pretending well, I thought you were really going to accept Feixue as your apprentice."

Speaking of Murong Feixue, the smile on Obasang's face became a little colder, and he asked, "Fuxi, when did you find out?"

"When?" Fuxi looked at Obasang's originally kind face, and his expression gradually became cold and serious: "Just now."

Obasan nodded after hearing this: "Let me just say, after so many years in Qingyun Academy, no one can tell that no matter how talented you are, you shouldn't have such keen observations, it really is my carelessness.

Fuxi took out his own sword and pointed it at Obasan: "Then let's discuss now what role you play in the process of refining Lolita."

Obasan brushed away Fuxi's sword with a smile: "Why is Emperor Fuxi still so hot-tempered? Now that I'm here, you should understand, right?"

"Really?" Fuxi's expression didn't change, his fingers didn't even move, he still pointed his sword at Obasan: "Are you the one who sent Lu Chengxuan to Donghuang's side?"

"Lu Chengxuan, that's a good boy." Obasan's expression turned regrettable when he mentioned Lu Chengxuan: "I picked him up when he was seven years old and taught him for more than 20 years. The training time is longer than anyone else. It's a pity..."

Fuxi sneered: "It's a pity? Why didn't you feel it was a pity when you told him about Loli Zhu, and why didn't you feel it was a pity when you let him go to the sanctuary alone? You know how difficult the process of accepting outsiders is in the sanctuary." Why don’t you feel pity when it’s scary? Obasan, it’s a pity for you to save yourself from the fake mercy of a cat crying and a mouse.”

"Hahaha..." Obasan laughed loudly: "So, Emperor Fuxi knew about it beforehand?"

"No." Fu Xi replied, "I've been wondering how Lu Chengxuan's practice is so ordinary, how could he have the ability to detect the method of refining loli pillars left in ancient books, until you were stupid enough to let Ning Qingqing come It was only after sending the poison that I realized. Whether it is Donghuang or Lu Chengxuan, they are all pawns in your hands."

Obasan said disdainfully: "Do you really think I asked Ning Qingqing to deliver the poison?"

"Of course not." Fuxi continued: "You just used Ning Qingqing's mouth to tell me who is behind this scene. Ning Qingqing and Feixue have always been at odds. If they didn't know that it was poisonous, how could they send it here with good intentions? It's just that I didn't think of you. It will kill Ning Qingqing."

Obasan nodded: "Since Nine-Tailed Meow left Qingyun Academy, that idiot has repeatedly tried to recommend himself as my disciple. It's really annoying."

Fuxi asked with a cold face: "Obasang, what do you want to do here now?"

Hearing Fuxi's question, Obasan pointed to the room behind Fuxi with a smile: "What are you doing, I want to come here to do whatever."

Fuxi narrowed his eyes: "Do you think you can defeat me?"

"Of course not. I've heard of the title of Emperor Fuxi even if I devote myself to the study of elixir." Obasan's compliment was a little more sincere: "But I have a business that I want to discuss with Emperor Fuxi."

"what business?"

Obasan's right hand was groping in the sleeve, but his left hand was quietly preparing something else. After a while, Obasan produced a small dusty bottle and handed it to Fuxi: "Emperor Fuxi, this is the soul-forgotten bottle." Dan."

Fuxi frowned and looked at the small bottle in front of him: "Forget Soul Pill? What do you want to do?"

"It took me more than ten years to refine this Wanghun Pill. I can boast that even if Shennong came to refine it himself, it would not be able to achieve this effect." Obasan looked at this bottle of Wanghun Pill fascinated.

Of course Shennong can't achieve this effect!Fu Xi complained that Shen Nong was specialized in supplying poisons. Even Shen Nong's way of saving people was to fight poison with poison. What is Wanghun Pill? Would Shennong know how to do it?

Obasan seemed to have heard Fuxi's slander, and said with a smile: "Of course Emperor Shennong's ambition is not here. Fuxi, this bottle of Wanghun Pill can make a person forget the person who is deepest in his heart. Who do you not want to use it on?" body?"

After Fuxi heard this sentence, he frowned and looked at Obasang not understanding what he meant.

Seeing Fuxi like this, Obasan continued his efforts: "Emperor Fuxi, you can't fail to see that Mo Zishang has deep-seated love for Nine-tailed Meow, and Nine-tailed Meow has no feelings for Mo Zishang, you are really not afraid ?”

This hand is really vicious, Obasan is trying to let Fu Xi drug Mo Zishang!

Fuxi looked at Obasan coldly: "No need, what is Feixue's mind, I don't need such things to influence me!"

Obasan smiled and said, "Emperor Fuxi, don't worry, you should take a look at this first."

As he said that, Obasan took out a small iron plate that had been prepared in his left hand. This iron plate was like a projector, and suddenly a light flashed on the ground, and a simulated scene appeared in front of Fuxi's eyes. , Mo Zishang and Murong Feixue appeared!

The iron card released many scenes that Fuxi saw when Murong Feixue and Mo Zishang got along in the past. ...

The more he looked at it, Fuxi felt sour in his heart. Although he had seen these scenes in the past, taking them out at once was... so uncomfortable!

After a quarter of an hour, Obasan watched Fuxi's face change, and persuaded him: "Emperor Fuxi, even if you have confidence, you should take precautions before it happens."

After hearing this, Fuxi thought for a while, just when Obasan felt hopeful, Fuxi put away the sourness on his face, smiled and said to Obasan: "This matter—" Obasan waited expectantly. Fuxi agreed, "—it's not your turn to ask questions!" After Fuxi said the last word, his face was as cold as a thousand years of ice.

After finishing speaking, under Obasan's amazed gaze, Fuxi stabbed the threshold of the seemingly empty gate with a sword!Following Fuxi's sword, a scorpion-shaped spiritual pet gradually appeared, and as soon as Fuxi raised his hand, the scorpion was shattered into pieces.

Fuxi looked at Obasan who was stunned in place, and raised his hand to cut off a silver thread on the palm of Obasan's left hand: "Obasang, what else do you want?"

Obasan opened his left hand wide, and looked at the severed silver thread in his palm in disbelief. The smile that had been hanging on his face turned vicious as early as when Fuxi swung the sword: "Fuxi! How dare you break it?" My medicine?!"

"Medicine pulse?" Fuxi sneered and looked at Obasan who was almost insane in front of him: "You have studied medicine in Qingyun Academy for many years, and you have practiced this kind of thing? Use blood sacrifice to worship the demon god?"

At this moment, Obasan's body gradually turned green, and his muscles rolled out from his clothes. From a distance, he looked like a miniature Hulk!Fuxi saw the crazy killing intent in his eyes. At this time, Obasan has become a demon!

"Fuxi!" Obasan yelled, and rushed towards Fuxi crazily!

Fuxi made a backhand block, and the blade of the sword didn't leave even a single scar on Obasang's body!

Obasan waved his hands unconsciously, trying to break Fuxi's neck regardless!How could Fuxi let him get close? After regretting that his sword didn't seem to be effective against Obasan, Fuxi concentrated all his spiritual power on the tip of the sword, and stabbed Obasan one by one with his spiritual power.

Obasan, who was already unconscious at this moment, was already controlled by the power of the demon god, and he shot without any rules!Fuxi used his sword point and spiritual power to smash Ou Passan into a sieve, and after a quarter of an hour, Ou Passan had fallen to the ground, and there was no possibility of him standing up again.

Fuxi blew on the sword, and the blood stained on the sword was blown away by Fuxi like cotton: "It's really boring, the big black hand behind the scenes, it's like a joke to solve it. But..." Fuxi glanced behind the gate, he Feeling that Murong Feixue's spiritual power was constantly circulating, Fuxi said impatiently while playing with a bottle of Wanghun Pill in his hand: "It is true that Mo Zishang should be allowed to leave earlier."

Murong Feixue and Shennong in the room, without knowing it at all, Fuxi solved the big black hand behind the scenes who had been against them all the time, but they didn't care about it at the moment.Murong Feixue's clothes were soaked in cold sweat, and his face became paler and paler, because the spiritual power required was not bad at all, the further to the back, the competition was not spiritual power, but willpower.

Relying on extraordinary willpower, Murong Feixue gritted his teeth and poured down bottle after bottle of elixir to replenish spiritual power, keeping the temperature of Mo Zishang's medicinal bath constant. Congestion means discharge.

Being stabbed by an ordinary person's dagger, at most it would be a flesh wound, no matter how hideous the wound looked.But Ning Bo was different. He poured out all his spiritual power at once, and Mo Zishang was forced to pour a lot of spiritual power that did not belong to him into Mo Zishang's wound. This was the tricky part.Shen Nong wouldn't care if he changed to anyone else, but Mo Zishang...

Shen Nong glanced at Murong Feixue's pale face, sighed and continued to work hard.

Twelve hours is a fleeting day in normal times, but for Murong Feixue, Fuxi and Shennong, these twelve hours are simply torture!Finally, when Shen Nong said: "Okay, as long as Mo Zishang rests for another day, he will be fine." Murong Feixue collapsed beside the barrel.

Fuxi had already pricked up his ears and waited. As soon as Shennong opened his mouth, Fuxi rushed into the door, carefully helped Murong Feixue onto the bed, and gave Mo Zishang a hard look.

Shennong looked at this Fuxi who was jealous because his girlfriend was overworked for other men, and hid in a corner very wisely to weaken his sense of existence.

Murong Feixue slept until the early morning of the next day before waking up. When she moved her fingers slightly, Murong Feixue realized that there was someone beside her.

anyone? !

When Murong Feixue saw the familiar face, she realized in her heart that only such a familiar Fuxi could let her who is so vigilant and defenseless sleep here with peace of mind.

Seeing Fuxi's sleeping face beside the bed, the mischievous little angel in Murong Feixue's heart jumped out, gently rolled up a small bundle of Fuxi's hair with his fingers, and then left and right, left and right again, Haha, a braid appeared on Fuxi's head!

Murong Feixue became very playful, and was about to lift another lock of hair when she heard a nice male voice next to her ear asking, "Is it fun?"

"It's fun!" Murong Feixue replied unconsciously, suddenly thought of something, and put the hair in her hand: "Hey, Fu, Fuxi, why did you wake up, did you sleep well?"

Fuxi looked at Murong Feixue's embarrassing expression of being caught playing a prank on the spot, and raised his eyebrows: "I slept well, but it seems that someone wants to do my hair for me when I wake up early in the morning?"

Murong Feixue smiled awkwardly: "Haha, ha, yes, is it? Is there? Who is it?" Then Murong Feixue got up suddenly and quickly changed the subject: "It's so early, we should have something to eat, I didn’t eat anything yesterday, I’m so hungry, Fuxi, go cook something to eat, hurry~”

Fuxi held Murong Feixue's hand: "Who can be blamed for not eating yesterday? You have such a good relationship with Brother Mo..."

As soon as Murong Feixue heard it, she knew that Fuxi's jealous vat had been overturned again, so she quickly comforted her: "Senior brother Mo is just a senior brother! Fuxi, don't think too much about it."

Fuxi looked at Murong Feixue with an aggrieved face: "You have worked so hard for him, you can't even take care of me."

Murong Feixue quickly patted Fuxi's head: "Fuxi, you saw the situation of senior brother Mo yesterday. If I hadn't tried my best to save senior brother back then, I wouldn't be at ease for the rest of my life. Now that senior brother is well, you are My most important person."

"I don't believe it!" Hearing these words, Fuxi felt complacent, but still had a coquettish and arrogant expression on his face.

"Then how do you believe it?" Murong Feixue held his forehead, he really has a big head, how could Fuxi be so childish...but he is still quite cute!Murong Feixue didn't realize that her behavior was very similar to a word: beauty is in the eye of the beholder.

Fuxi hugged Murong Feixue and said: "Let's go back and get married! Only by marrying you back can I feel relieved."

The roots of Murong Feixue's ears turned red, and the temperature of her entire face rose by three degrees. Fuxi is proposing marriage!Propose! ! !

"Do you disagree?" Fuxi's voice was filled with grievances: "I knew it..."

"No, it's not." Murong Feixue stammered and said, "C-Shouldn't you report to your parents when you get married? I, I haven't met your parents yet."

Fuxi held Murong Feixue's hand and pecked, a happy smile filled his handsome face: "As long as you agree, those will not be a problem, Feixue, will you marry me?"

will you marry me?

Murong Feixue's mind couldn't turn around at all right now, her mind was full of these words, she nodded in Fuxi's expectant eyes, her delicate little face was almost on fire.

"Really?!" Even though he was confident in his heart, Fuxi set off fireworks happily when he saw Murong Feixue nodding his head!

Fuxi was so happy that he couldn't find Bei, he kissed Murong Feixue's face several times, making Murong Feixue feel ashamed and happy, and finally couldn't help kicking Fuxi: "Calm down!"

Fu Xi said cheerfully: "Okay, Feixue, are you hungry, I'll cook for you!"

After finishing speaking, Fuxi appeared in an erratic state and floated out of the bedroom~

Murong Feixue stood at the same spot, thinking in a daze, this counts as marrying herself right away?

When Fuxi brought the breakfast, he was still not very sober—happy, he watched Murong Feixue eating breakfast with a smile, and followed Murong Feixue to practice with a smile. Finally, Murong Feixue couldn't hold back her anger: "Fuxi! Change you back from the strange cat form!"

That's right, Murong Feixue has been busy ever since she regained the ability of Nine-Tailed Meow. Finally, she had time to change back to her original cat form, but she found that there was a (only?) silly humanoid cat creature learning her every move. move!

Aggrieved, Fu Xi lifted his hands from his feet, leaned his body, and a small gray bottle fell out of his pocket.

"What is this?" Murong Feixue picked up the bottle curiously and looked at it. Fuxi's things were packed very carefully, how could it fall out after turning over so carelessly?