Fenghua Wushuang: Miss Waste Material is too arrogant

Chapter 807 Mo He
In the faint green light, the woman looked at Dihua Jiu with a bewitching smile, and the smile on her face seemed to rush towards Di Hua Jiu with the wind at any moment.

"Brother Jiu, I didn't expect that after so many years, your space magic is still so powerful." The woman in the black dress looked at Dihua Jiu with a smile and said:
"It's just, Brother Nine, what are you doing here in the lower realm!"

Nine brothers!
Such an intimate address hurt Xia Hou Shiyi's heart again, and the woman's flowery smile also hurt Xia Hou Shiyi's eyes.

Xiahou Shiyi, you are really worthless, if you are ruthless, I will give up. If Di Huajiu really doesn't remember you because of this, you will also forget him, it's no big deal.

Xia Hou Shiyi thought silently in her heart, but the tears couldn't stop flowing out.

Di Huajiu, her husband, they just got married not long ago, how could they just forget each other in the Jianghu.

Xiahou Qinghan stepped forward and patted Xiahou Shiyi on the shoulder and said: "Don't worry, the high priest will not forget you, even if he forgets who, he will not forget you, you forgot to be lost in Shihai Didn't he think of you at the last moment at that time?!"

"Yes, girl, don't be sad, the high priest is fine." Shi Hai, Shangguan Ren and others comforted each other.

Dihuajiu's feelings for Xiahou Shiyi are obvious to all of them. If they say that Dihuajiu will forget Xiahou Shiyi, they don't believe anything.

But, this time, will things go the same way as last time?
Xia Hou Shiyi didn't know what to do.

Such Dihua Jiu always makes her feel extremely strange.

And this time, she always had a faint, uneasy feeling in her heart.

It seems that after going through this incident, Dihua Jiu will really stay far away from her.

No matter how unwilling Xiahou Shiyi was to admit it, the thought deep in her heart couldn't be lingered.

far away!

Dihua Jiu stood quietly in mid-air, with his white clothes fluttering, and three thousand black hair scattered casually, still so noble and elegant, so soul-stirring.

Against the backdrop of white light and green light spots, his already fair skin became smoother, which made his black eyes even brighter.

He just looked at the opposite woman quietly, with no trace of emotion in his cold eyes, without disgust or fear, just like looking at an ordinary person who couldn't be more ordinary.

What Mo He doesn't like to see the most is his calm heart, as if nothing can mobilize his heartstrings.

She can't remember when she saw this man for the first time, probably thousands of years ago. At that time, it seemed that there was an unformed little butterfly by his side. I heard that later they...

At that time, her father pointed to this man and said to her: "This will be the strongest enemy of our demons in the future. If you have the chance to kill him one day, you must not be soft-hearted."

At that time, she was still ignorant of everything, and she didn't know much about what her father said, but she clearly remembered that she nodded very seriously.

And at that time, she really regarded this man as her real enemy, but in the fights again and again, she herself fell.

To him, she always couldn't do anything!

She couldn't remember how many times her father had punished her for this matter, but every time she was willing, she even felt that it was fine like this.

Until later, they never saw each other again!
She was frantically looking for all the news about him.

Some people say that he followed the butterfly.

Some people said that he was unwilling to accept the reality and chose to sleep!
someone said……

She didn't believe any of this!
This man, but the man she fancy, how could he fall down so easily.

Until now, she saw this man again!

It's just that the strangeness on the man's face made her feel distressed uncontrollably.

Or rather, from the very beginning, she was a stranger to him.

Di Huajiu looked at the woman in front of him.Although his memory is incomplete, he still remembers this woman.

A woman who had fought against him countless times on the battlefield, Mo He, the daughter of Demon Emperor Taiyi, was a woman stronger than Mo Ye, the Prince of the Demon Clan.

The woman who regarded him as an enemy at the beginning and became obsessed with her in the fights again and again.

500 years ago, if this woman and her elder brother Mo Ye hadn't colluded with Di Hualing, Bingdie would not have chosen such an extreme method because of him...

Mo He Nian looked at Di Hua Jiu aggrievedly, and he wanted to cry, "What? Brother Jiu, after all these years, you still don't want to talk to me?"

Dihua Jiu opened his mouth slowly, and said in a cold voice: "Mohe, I know what you are, so you don't have to put on an act in front of me."

Mo He heard the words, paused, and said: "Ninth brother, the reason why I became like this is not all because of you, if you hadn't been avoiding me and not talking to me, how could I be willing to plot against you?" ?”

"Brother Jiu, you may not know how jealous I am when I see you sad for that little butterfly, I wish I could be that damn butterfly so that I can lie in your arms , feel your warmth."

"But after the jealousy, I feel more distressed, and I feel sorry for Brother Ninth and all your distress." Mo He said slowly:

"I know Brother Jiu likes butterflies, so I filled my room with specimens of butterflies. I believe Brother Jiu will like them after you have a look."

Butterfly specimen!

Dihua Jiu narrowed his eyes.

In his opinion, Mo He is just an insignificant person, but Mo He dared to make a butterfly specimen!

Mo He didn't miss the flickering cold light in Dihua Jiu's eyes, but looked at Dihua Jiu with a hurt face and said:

"Why, brother Jiu, don't you like the gift I prepared for you? You know, I have spent a lot of effort trying to catch those butterflies."

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell Brother Ninth that I went to the ice field myself for those butterflies."

As soon as these words came out, the temperature around Dihua Jiu's body instantly dropped by tens of degrees, and it seemed that there was a possibility of freezing at any time.

ice field!

That was the place where the Bingdie people lived.

Mo He deliberately ran to the ice field to catch the so-called butterflies, the meaning of which was obvious.

I don't know if Bingdie will feel sad after knowing what her people have experienced.

Thinking of this, Dihua Jiu looked at Mo He with increasingly cold eyes.

Mo He still had a look of indifference, and said coquettishly: "Ninth Brother, don't you be angry, I know Ninth Brother, you fancy those little butterflies, so I didn't do anything to them, as for asking Don't save them, it's up to Brother Jiu to make your own decision."

(End of this chapter)