The Emperor's Favorite: The Fourth Miss Ghost

Mo Zhuyue just watched from the side without making any comments. In her opinion, if Luoluo likes someone, it should not be like this. Sure enough, when she saw Feimo shake off Luoluo's hand, Luoluo gritted her teeth, and then smiled.

Long Canghao has been watching Mo Zhuyue's every move, and when he saw Mo Zhuyue smiling in the direction of Fei Mo, his face was a little stiff.

Mo Zhuyue turned her head, just in time to see Long Canghao's drooping face, she shook her head helplessly, took Long Canghao's arm intimately, and said with a smile: "I was thinking, Luoluo, a hedgehog covered in thorns, what? Time has turned into a soft persimmon, just now, seeing her gnash her teeth, I know that she may just be concerned about Feimo's injuries, otherwise she will definitely jump up and fight with Feimo."

Long Canghao was like a child, and Mo Zhuyue just explained it a little, and his expression immediately became much softer, and he was no longer as shrugged as before.

Mo Zhuyue smiled slightly, and continued: "Tell me, if Feimo and Luoluo fight, who will win?"

Long Canghao's originally better complexion instantly became dark again, curled his lips, and spit out two words indifferently.

"Not ink."

Mo Zhuyue shook her head in disapproval: "Perhaps in terms of strength, Fei Mo is superior. But now, Fei Mo is injured. And, don't forget, Luo Luo is a descendant of the Shenwu Clan, the Shenwu Clan It's not because of her fame, Luoluo is pushing her into a hurry despite her incompetent appearance, but she has a character that will kill her."

Just like the last time Sancho wanted to molested her, she ended up cursing herself for the same reason.

Any descendant of the witch clan will not use witchcraft on himself, because witchcraft cannot be done easily, once it is done, it is likely to accompany him for the rest of his life.

The witchcraft on her and Long Canghao can be solved, but no one can solve the witchcraft on Luo Luo's body. That is to say, in Luoluo's life, only a man who truly loves her can touch her. There is no doubt that her people will die.

There are a lot of people in this world who are cruel to others, but there are not many people who are cruel to themselves. They are hard to find, and Luoluo is one of them.

In other words, Luoluo and Feimo really have too much in common, Luoluo is too cruel to herself.Feimo would not die in a fight, she wouldn't believe that these two people were not a couple.

Finally, taking a deep look at Feimo and Luoluo, Mo Zhuyue made a wishful thinking in her heart, maybe it would be a good idea to bring Feimo and Luoluo together.

Ha ha.

Long Canghao twitched his lips: "I really hope to see them fight."

It's best to slap Feimo to death with one palm, this is what Long Canghao is thinking now.

Mo Zhuyue helplessly supported her forehead and rolled her eyes. It seemed that Feimo had a lot of shadows in Long Canghao's heart, and the anger and hatred were so great, and it had not dissipated after so long.

Let Feimo heal his wounds in the room, and Luoluo stay outside to watch, while Long Canghao changed into a new set of clean clothes and sat in the room with Mo Zhuyue.

Mo Zhuyue opened the window of the room in the inn, and the fragrance of the lotus came to her nose. She is now on the second floor, and the inn she lives in is also the largest, so she can see many things on the street at a glance, including many scenes, almost In every house and shop, you can see the beautiful lotus flowers.