The Emperor's Favorite: The Fourth Miss Ghost

In a blink of an eye, Xuan Ming and Fei Mo had fought for several rounds, almost all of them were Fei Mo attacking, Xuan Ming hiding, holding Mo Zhuyue to dodge Fei Mo's desperate attack, it was simply a very difficult task matter.

Xuan Ming spent almost all his energy on dodging, and cold sweat was already oozing from his forehead.

"Qingqing, who did your mother provoke? Why are you fighting so desperately!"

The most tragic thing in the world is to encounter an attack that is about the same strength as your own, and the strength is still restrained by your own strength, and the opponent is desperate to attack, and there is no rules at all.

This is simply the strongest opponent that all martial arts practitioners will encounter.

Because, others don't want to die, you want to die, he doesn't care about his own injury when he makes moves, but you have to take care of it, it's such a problem, it makes Xuan Ming go crazy.

Mo Zhuyue's forehead was also covered in cold sweat. Fei Mo's attack was fast and ruthless, and he completely exposed his weakness and fatal point during the attack, but he didn't care. life!

Mo Zhuyue is also a person who doesn't want to die, but that's only in the situation of not wanting to die, like the current situation, she will never be as desperate as Feimo.

Suddenly, Mo Zhuyue felt a little distressed.

Because, Feimo's face was full of ashes-like despair. Although he was always pushing towards Xuanming, his dark eyes of despair, resentment, reluctance, sadness, and pain looked at Mo Zhuyue with complicated expressions.

Mo Zhuyue was in Xuanming's arms, just staring at him blankly.

Through his amber eyes, she seemed to see a pair of childhood sweethearts...

"Feimo, will I marry you when I grow up?"

"Why did Yue'er marry me?"

"Because Feimo is good to Yue'er, and Yue'er likes Feimo."

"Okay, I will marry you when you grow up, and you must marry me."

"Ah."

"Yue'er, it is said in the book that if you love someone, let her be happy forever. I will definitely make you happy forever."

"Feimo is so kind..."

"..."

Mo Zhuyue's brain suddenly felt as painful as a needle prick, and a strange scene appeared in her mind. The little boy didn't look much older than her, but his amber eyes were so soft.

Mo Zhuyue scratched her head in pain.

"Xuan Ming, Fei Mo, stop beating me."

Xuanming smiled wryly, still dodging Feimo's moves to kill him.

"It's not that I want to fight. Didn't you see that I've been hiding? This guy is completely desperate. I have no common language with him at all, and there is no way to communicate."

Mo Zhuyue also knew that her eyes were red at the moment, she said to Xuan Ming: "Put me down and go into the space bracelet."

"How can this be done?" Xuan Ming disagreed, "He will hurt Qingqing."

Mo Zhuyue rolled her eyes, "She hasn't made a sound yet, what about you?"

Xuanming pouted: "If he hurts you, it will affect Qingqing's birth, how can this be done!"

Mo Zhuyue sighed: "It's okay, he won't hurt me, trust me."

The reason why Feimo is so extreme is because she has lost her memory and married someone else, which hit him too hard, and he lost his mind for a while.

It's also her fault. I didn't know why just now, and just stimulated him, which made his only rationality disappear.