Flowers bloom on the Moshang for the return of the king

Chapter 427
　Wu Jiuzi looked down, the clothes she was wearing were bought by herself yesterday, and she threw all the clothes and accessories he gave him at Jiufeng Mountain...

"I just bought it." Wu Jiuzi felt guilty.

"Where did I give you?" He remembered that he just gave her two pieces of cloud silk a few days ago.

According to the current statement, it is a global limited edition, only these two pieces have no semicolon.

Not only is it extremely comfortable and appropriate to wear on her body, but it is also good for her cultivation, allowing her to improve her combat power even in sleep.

"I didn't bring it." Wu Jiuzi's voice became softer.

"Don't you like it very much? Those two pieces have been worn all the time?" Feng Jianliuxiang's voice became colder and colder.

"This—does everyone like the new and dislike the old? If you often wear one, you will get tired of looking at it, so change your taste..." Wu Jiuzi insisted.

"Like the new and dislike the old? Aesthetic fatigue? A change of taste?" Kazama Liuxiang repeated these words, her voice and expression were somewhat unpredictable.

Wu Jiuzi: "..."

It seems that these few words of hers made him think again...

He simply hugged his arm and started to change the subject: "By the way, master, that fox venerable seems to be sent by some enemy of yours, and even killed your most beloved woman. Who is that enemy of yours? How could there be such a thing?" Such a perverted idea?"

"Because he is a pervert." Kazama Liuxiang said lightly.

"Then he failed this time, he will definitely not be reconciled, and will definitely send other people." Wu Jiuzi was a little worried.

She had already seen in the water mirror that the fighting strength of the fox venerable was at least at the level of a fighting emperor, and she had never seen or heard of many skills.

"Scared?" Feng Jianliuxiang looked at her hanging on her arm.

Wu Jiuzi coughed: "I have nothing to fear, I may not be your most beloved woman..."

Although she already knew in her heart that he loved her most likely, but she hadn't heard him say it himself, so she was always a little uncertain...

Kazama Liuxiang narrowed her eyes and looked at her. After a while, she suddenly smiled slightly: "That's what you said. You really have nothing to worry about."

Wu Jiuzi's heart sank instead, and his arms loosened slightly.Thin lips pursed slightly, and she looked up at him: "Then master thinks who should be worried?"

Kazama Liuxiang snorted: "Whoever you think is whoever it is!"

What is this nonsense?He is still angry?

Wu Jiuzi looked at him, seeing that he was indifferent and calm, and felt a little headache.

Suddenly, I felt that Kazama Liuxiang was a bit like a child, an angry child...

"Master, you haven't slept all night, have you? Are you sleepy? Why don't I give you the bed, so you can take a good rest?" After all, Wu Jiuzi was at fault, and began to coax him softly.

Feng Jianliuxiang glanced at her bed, and said lightly: "I didn't come here to rest, and here—"

There was a sneer on his lips: "This place is too small!"

Does he think the temple is too small?Can't tolerate him as a great god?
"Then—where does Master want? I'll find someone to arrange it for you." Wu Jiuzi took the next best thing.

Kazama Liuxiang's face became even colder: "You really regard yourself as the hostess here?!" 
(End of this chapter)