Lengao Sword Spirit, Husband, are you good or bad?

Chapter 86 When did Yunse become his elixir?

Mo Fei hugged her tightly, her voice was hoarse but still cold and arrogant: "Yunse."

"You are... having a nightmare, please hug me?" Yun Se patted his back, his body was obviously cold, but she felt very hot.

"Yunse, you made me feel very strange." Mo Fei said coldly, holding her would make her heart feel full, and all those uncomfortable feelings disappeared.

When did Yunse become his panacea?

Yunse's cheeks were already turning red, and she struggled to push him away: "I didn't do anything strange to you, let go!"

Mo Fei let her go, looked her in the eyes, and then frowned slightly: "My heart will feel uncomfortable."

"Why is it uncomfortable?" Yun Se's eyes flashed a trace of worry.

"If you push me away, my body will be weird."

Mo Fei was still cold and arrogant, but his deep and dark eyes were more puzzled.

He will never be affected by resentment, because he is ruthless and desireless, without the so-called emotions of human beings, let alone resentment or thought.

But he was affected by resentment just now.

Because the wound was polluted by resentment, it actually invaded his consciousness while he was sleeping.

Yun Se's heartbeat quickened, and she asked slowly under Mo Fei's direct gaze.

"Then, do you like me?"

Mo Fei was slightly taken aback, "Like" is a very vague word for Sword Spirit.

"I don't like it." Mo Fei said directly, and his voice clearly reached Yunse's ears.

Although it was the expected answer, it still made Yunse feel disappointed, Yunse suddenly laughed out loud: "I'll give you medicine, don't say strange things in the future."

"Because you helped me, you were injured. You need to heal your injury quickly. I don't want...to feel guilty towards you." Yunse said with a smile, a warm smile is rare.

Mo Fei's heart tightened suddenly, Yun Se seldom smiled at him, but seeing this smile now made him uncomfortable.

Yun Se bandaged his palms, quickly packed up his things, and left without looking back.

The door that had just been opened was shut again by a strong gust of wind.

Yun Se frowned, and looked back at Mo Fei.

Mo Fei walked up to her, put his arms around her, trapped her in his arms, looked down at her, and wrapped her indifferently, strangely yet familiarly.

"I, allow you to go?"

Hearing this, Yunse sneered, and faced his black eyes even more calmly: "I need your permission to leave?"

"Yun Se, why did you start to lose your temper when you are so good?" Mo Fei looked down at her, only by bending her back slightly could she see her eyes.

Faced with Mo Fei's treacherous and ever-changing emotions, Yun Se felt very tired: "Mo Fei, wait until you like me before doing these strange things."

"The way you are doing now will only make me sick." Yunse said sarcastically, with strong sarcasm in her tone.

Then pushed Mo Fei away, and pulled the door open forcefully.

Before stepping out with his left foot, Mo Fei snatched it back again, with his arm like an iron ring around his waist, and his icy breath behind him.

"Mo Fei! What on earth are you trying to do!" Yun Se gritted his teeth angrily, he never understood what she said, right?

Mo Fei rubbed her neck: "I want to hug you."

Yunse looked at the starry sky outside, really, wanted to, cursed!
"I don't like the sound of you crying, and I don't want you to go home crying alone." Mo Fei hugged her tightly, smelling her pleasant breath.

"I didn't cry!"

Mo Fei went to hold her right hand, and wrapped her in her big palm: "You didn't cry, but your spirit-controlling blood couldn't suppress it anymore."

Yun Se only felt depressed, whether he could keep a little secret in the future, as long as he felt any emotion, he would feel it.

"Yunse, I really don't like you. You have too many shortcomings, your talent is mediocre, and your spiritual power is still sealed..."

"Enough said..."

"But you are special to me."

Yun Se froze in place suddenly, what was it called, it was special.

Depreciate her as worthless, and then praise her again?
"Only by using your blood can I gradually understand human feelings, including the liking you said." Mo Fei's long eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyes, and his expression was unreal.

Yun Se's stiff body gradually relaxed, her eyes glowed coldly, her thin lips curled up into a cold smile: "Okay, then you can learn slowly."

"But you have to be clear, I, Yunse, don't like you at all."

not at all!
At this moment, Mo Fei's courtyard door was suddenly knocked open, Yun Muchen hurried in, saw Mo Fei eating Yunse's tofu at a glance, and immediately drew his sword and rushed up.

"Mo Fei, you want to die! Who told you to hug Yunse!"

Mo Fei frowned, obviously disliking being interrupted at this time.

Yun Se took the opportunity to escape and left without looking back.

Yun Muchen is pestering Mo Fei, and insists on cutting off his arm!How dare you hug Arthur!Tired of him!
Yunse ran to the small lake in one breath, her breathing was rapid, and then she sat on the ground as if her legs were limp.

What the hell is she doing.

Unable to control the desire to provoke Mo Fei, he fought back aggressively like a child.

What happened to her.

In front of Ye Zi's booth, Ji Zhu didn't need to be invisible anymore, he sat upright beside Ye Zi, looking at Ye Zi fondly.

Ye Zi propped her chin helplessly: "Brother, can you stop staring at me? It's embarrassing, okay?"

"Beard..." Ji Zhu's cold fingers touched her face, and helped her glue the beard that had fallen off.

"I...Brother, please don't do this." Ye Zi cried, "I'm an old man now, please don't look at me like this!"

Ji Zhu nodded: "I won't affect you."

"...It doesn't affect it." Ye Zi looked at the crowd, especially the girls, with a glance.

Ye Zi turned to look at Ji Zhu: "Don't mention it, you look good."

"As long as you like it." Ji Zhu was as easy-going and gentle as ever.

"Divination and fortune-telling! There is a big man showing you palm reading! Girls, come and have a look! The number of people is limited, first come, first served!" Ye Zi yelled.

Immediately, a girl came forward implicitly: "My lord, can you help me check my palm?"

"Young master! I also want to..."

"And me and me, I want to count it as a marriage!"

The crowd rushed over, and a large wave of girls had already surrounded the stall.

Ye Zi stroked her beard, the girls of Beiling Kingdom are very powerful and domineering!
"Don't worry, don't worry, there is a chance to touch your hands." Of course, Ye Zi can't collect money for nothing, do divination seriously, and then ask Ji Zhu to look at the palmistry casually.

When Mo Fei arrived, he saw Ji Zhu and Ye Zi busy.

Surrounded by these humans, Ji Zhu can still be so happy, it's crazy.

Ye Zi has a limited number of divinations per day, and if there are too many, it will be inaccurate.

After dispersing the rest of the girls, Ye Zi saw another hand appearing in front of her, and said in a warm voice: "I also want to count marriage."

"Huh? You? You don't know how to count yourself?" Ye Zi looked at Ji Zhu's fair and beautiful hands, and then met his expectant eyes, "Maybe you can't count."

Ye Zi put up a fortune-telling array, and after a while, her expression turned ugly: "Hmm... your marriage is not good. You are destined to have no one you love, and you will always be lonely."

"Oh, I've said it all for sure." Ye Zi patted him on the shoulder, "I have a limited number of times a day, and you, who come from the end of the crane, are definitely not sure."

"Let's talk about fate, it will change."

Ji Zhu smiled gently and nodded slowly: "Yes, I know."

Mo Fei looked at Ji Zhu's lonely expression and said, "Ji Zhu."

"Yunse's sword spirit?!" Ye Zi said first, and then looked behind him, "Where's that idiot Yunse?"

"Yun Se is much smarter than you." Mo Fei kept her eyes fixed, her voice mocking.

Ye Zi opened her eyes angrily, pointing at Mo Fei: "You..."

Ji Zhu held her finger: "In my heart, Ye'er is the smartest."

Ye Zi twitched her hands, always feeling weird, she is an old man, saying this on the street...

"The medicine for that day." Mo Fei came to ask for something.

Ji Zhu took out the porcelain bottle, and walked aside with Mo Fei: "Is this the antidote?"

"It's just a medicine for temporary suppression." Mo Fei said, "It's because there is this in the virtual mirror that I will go in."

"So you went in on purpose?" Ji Zhu had an epiphany.

Mo Fei nodded: "The other party knows that I won't go in easily, so they put this kind of thing in there, although it's a bit troublesome."

"Even I can't help but want to say, Mo Fei, how strong you are." Ji Zhu smiled and shook his head slowly.

The same as the ancient sword spirit, I really feel ashamed.

Mo Fei gave him a cold look, and took the porcelain bottle: "I think you forgot what kind of power the ancient sword spirit has."

"If you don't form a bond again, ants can defeat you."

Ji Zhu smiled warmly: "It's not that serious."

Mo Fei looked indifferent, seeing him protecting that woman so much, he had nothing to say after all.

This is Ji Zhu's choice, how much can he interfere.

"Yunse's sword spirit really has a bad temper, and he doesn't look easy to get along with." Ye Zi tutted, "I don't know why that idiot Yunse likes him."

Ji Zhu didn't make a sound, Ye Zi patted him on the shoulder again: "I'm really not very accurate in divination, I'll do it for you after seven days, no money is needed."

Ji Zhu stroked her white hair and said slowly, "No need."

Quite accurate.

He has someone he loves, but no one loves him.

Doesn't his bamboo forest prove what loneliness is.

Ye Zi looked at his deep loneliness, and secretly sighed how she told the truth, no one would be happy to hear that kind of words.

Sword Spirit faction.

Su Yu hurried to Zangshu Pavilion: "Let me tell you, Mo Fei, don't throw books at me... Where's Mo Fei?"

There is no figure of Mo Fei here.

"Master, Elder Mo Fei is in the Alchemy Pavilion."

"My God! This is another attempt to ruin my medicine..." Su Yu hurried away, Mo Fei was simply the most terrifying existence.

"Mo Fei, Mo Fei, Mo Fei..." Su Yu started shouting before entering, "What do you want to do again? What do you want to refine? Don't blow up my alchemy pavilion!"

Mo Fei's cold eyes turned slightly, and became more profound and arrogant: "More than half of the medicine here is made by me."

"Didn't you say that you would never touch this place again? You said that if you touch it again, it will blow up this place." Su Yu was really nervous. The treasures here are much more valuable than Zangshuge.

Mo Fei didn't bother to pay attention to him, took out half a pill from the porcelain bottle, threw it into the pitch-black alchemy furnace, and urged it with red spiritual power.

"Your spiritual power has become much thinner." Su Yu was rarely formal, "And what's the matter with your injury?"

Mo Fei remained silent, and continued to activate the alchemy furnace, and the red flames ignited.

(End of this chapter)