Marry a princess: Mr.Mo, please take it

When Feng Jiuwu saw Yuan Shao's picture of wanting to hold her thigh, he slightly smoked at the corners of his mouth. As for the old man, isn't he just a box of spirit tea? As for the appearance that he is her reborn parents?.

"Master," Yuan Shao glanced at Feng Jiu dance with a trace of joy. "Thank you, master. This spirit tea is very important to me now. Thank you, master."

Yuan Shao doesn't care whether his master has a lot of spiritual tea or not, but in his eyes, his master is his Savior. He began to practice in his forties. He has been in one place for more than a year. He doesn't want to give up so soon. He doesn't have any natural materials and treasures, and there is no source of cultivation. Although drinking this spiritual tea can't make him advance quickly, He still felt the spiritual power of the elixir field fluctuating faintly.

Feng Jiuwu put down the teacup and looked at the man outside who was bored playing with his mobile phone with his divine sense. Feng Jiuwu impressively saw that the mobile phone screen was a group photo. The two people inside stood together. The woman was wearing a white knee length dress and smiled like a spring breeze, as if she had won the world, while the man was wearing a black suit, which was in strong contrast with the woman, Because he is expressionless.

Feng Jiuwu pursed her red lips. The people inside were the wedding photos of Mo yuan and Feng Jiuwu. Note that it was the original owner's wedding photo, not the current Feng Jiuwu.

Just as he wanted to take back his eyes, Mo yuan opened a photo again and let Feng Jiuwu's eyes freeze, because the person inside was also her. Feng Jiuwu could see that it was her now. The photo was a little vague and should have been secretly taken.

The man was brave enough to secretly photograph her. Although Feng Jiuwu thought so, he didn't feel angry at all.

"Master." Yuan Shao carefully called the contemplative master. He felt a little confused. What's the matter with his master today? Why is it like wandering?

Feng Jiuwu looked at Yuan Shao, took a cup and took a sip. Either Feng Jiuwu wanted to drink tea, or she wanted to hide her fast heart.

"Master, you and me?" Yuan Shao wanted to talk about the boy of the Mo family, but he didn't know what to say. What's his name? It's so tangled.

Feng Jiuwu glanced at Yuan Shao faintly. Yuan Shao suddenly stopped making a noise. Feng Jiuwu pushed the Dahongpao that had been cold on the table for a long time to Yuan Shao. Yuan Shao didn't know why. He thought his master wanted him to drink. He poured a cup on the tea cup at will. When the strong tea fragrance floated out, Yuan Shao's expression was frozen and almost scolded his mother.

He studied traditional Chinese medicine. How could he not ask what was in it? He raised his head and looked at his master in amazement. "Master, this."

Feng Jiuwu said faintly, which made Yuan Shao's face suddenly black into ink. "Jubao Pavilion is very powerful. If you dare to give medicine to guests, are you not afraid to offend people who shouldn't be offended?"

Feng Jiuwu said this sentence not to scare Yuan Shao, but pure curiosity. Who gave Yuan Teng the courage? With so many dignitaries here today, isn't he afraid to accidentally destroy the famous students in Jubao Pavilion for more than 20 years? Or does he have any cards?

Feng Jiuwu thought like this. She didn't expect to go to another place. That's why Yuan Teng didn't have a good mind.

"Master, give me some time and I'll be right back," Yuan Shao said hurriedly. He stood up and wanted to go out. Feng Jiuwu didn't stop him..

Mo yuan was bored and turned over his mobile phone. When he turned to the photo he secretly took, Mo yuan's peach eyes were full of spoil. When he saw Yuan Shao rush out, he quickly got up and walked towards the door. Until he was blocked outside, Mo yuan was a little angry and photographed the border. Mo yuan whispered, "daughter-in-law, will you let me in?"? I promise I won't touch you. "

Feng Jiuwu lowered her eyelids and covered the complexity in her eyes. "Daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law..." Mo yuan leaned her head against the border, and her eyes were very wronged...

Feng Jiuwu sighed in her heart. She had planned to ignore the man for a few days. She wanted to think carefully about what she thought about the man. Just let it go. Mo yuan was lying on the border, staring at the inside of the border with peach eyes. He wanted to poke a hole in the border to see inside.

Feng Jiuwu picked up the teacup and took a sip. A strange light flashed in her eyes. After a while, the border was suddenly opened. Mo yuan, who was unprepared, staggered for a few steps. When she raised her head, she looked at the eyes that haunted him. Her heart trembled and stepped over. Before Feng Jiuwu reacted, she directly hugged the person in her arms.

Feng Jiuwu was hugged by Mo yuan and took a deep breath in his heart. He almost waved his fist. Ya, didn't the man just swear not to touch her outside? Sure enough, this man is cunning.

Mo yuan buried his face in the neck nest of Fengjiu dance and deeply absorbed the faint smell of the woman. It was nothing for him to have no rest for a night. But when he knew his thoughts on the woman, he didn't want to be separated from the woman for a minute. He thought that he would not see his daughter-in-law the day after tomorrow. Mo yuan's peach blossom eyes flashed a trace of displeasure, But he still restrained his heart to bring the woman. The place was too dangerous. Even if the woman was a cultivator, he could not rest assured.

Feng Jiuwu was helpless, but she didn't know what to do with the man. Let it go, it's still a little reluctantly.

"Let go."

Feng Jiuwu's voice was heavy. Mo yuan still didn't let go. In his eyes, his daughter-in-law was hard spoken and soft hearted. He said he couldn't let him go, but he didn't do anything to him. He wasn't afraid.

"Don't let go. If you let go, you'll disappear again." Mo yuan's voice was wronged, which made Feng Jiuwu's brain a little chaotic. "Mo yuan."

"Daughter in law, why are you dressed like this? It's so beautiful, but you can't be more handsome than me. I'm the most handsome, and you're the most beautiful daughter-in-law. " Mo Yuan said in a low voice.

Feng Jiuwu took a smoke from the corner of her mouth. The man, the topic deviated, "Mo yuan, don't let go, be careful of me..."

Before Feng Jiuwu finished, Mo yuan interrupted, "daughter-in-law, I'm leaving Kyoto the day after tomorrow, at least for a week, or more than a month or two. I'm afraid I haven't seen you yet."

Feng Jiuwu opened her lips and wanted to say that you mo yuan were afraid of something? After thinking for a while, Mo yuan still didn't say anything. Seeing that his daughter-in-law didn't threaten him again, his peach blossom eyes flashed a trace of cunning, rubbed Feng Jiuwu's neck, and his voice was low. "Daughter-in-law, if I haven't seen you for a long time, will you come home with me? I promise I won't kiss you without your permission."

Feng nine dance heart Tucao, if you make complaints about the words, just say no touch her, come in and rush to the person who holds her.