Marry a princess: Mr.Mo, please take it

"Xiao jiu'er, you should at least tell me, OK? I don't know. I'm tangled. " If chongzhiqing had a handkerchief in his hand, he would surely bite the handkerchief, look at Feng Jiuwu directly and speak carefully.

"I don't know." Feng Jiuwu spoke coldly. She just noticed that someone had just come here and didn't know who it was. Moreover, she didn't know the details of the person and didn't dare to act rashly. If she acted rashly, she was afraid it would scare the snake.

"Xiao jiu'er." Zhong Zhiqing also knows that he can't rashly check the things inside with his divine knowledge, but he always feels that there is something strange. How can someone come here? He can guarantee that the monster didn't run in this direction just now, but who will come to this place?

Just when chongzhiqing was still struggling, he heard the faint voice of Fengjiu dance, "I don't know. I don't know who came. Don't act rashly."

When he listened to his niece's tone like a child, he felt a little funny. How could he not even understand these things.

He raised his hand and wanted to give his niece a loving hug, but in view of his niece's terrible character, he didn't dare to ask.

Looking at the dark road ahead, chongzhiqing felt a little strange. He touched his nose. A trace of doubt flashed in chongzhiqing's eyes. What is this and what?

"Xiao jiu'er, but don't you think it's strange here?" Isn't your niece aware of this lush aura?

In fact, when Feng Jiuwu first entered here, he noticed that something was wrong here and there, but what could he do about it? It was impossible to turn around and leave. He didn't understand how to save wood and smiled.

"It's strange," Feng Jiuwu whispered. There's no meaning to go on. Stop being silent. Why is your niece so silent?

Chong Zhiqing looked at his niece walking in front. His slender figure always felt that there was something wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong. He whispered, "Xiao jiuer, get out of the way and let the fourth uncle go ahead."

Fengjiu dance didn't mean to stop at all. I directly left a sentence, "No." after saying these two words, Fengjiu dance walked forward again, with a funny look in her eyes. Her Fengjiu dance was not weak enough for others to protect him.

Re Zhi Qing frowned in the dark and had some little tangles. Why didn't he stand in front of Xiao jiu'er just now? He is Xiao jiuer's uncle. How can he let his niece walk in front of him.

This person is good at everything, but some people like to convey his meaning to others. Even if he knows what he likes and others don't like, he still wants to say it.

"Xiao jiu'er, just let uncle four go ahead. Uncle four can protect you." Chong Zhiqing spoke in a low voice, and he didn't dare to make a boundary around him. He was afraid that the things here would disturb the people or things in front of him. He simply pressed down what he wanted to say and said it again.

Feng Jiuwu pulled out her lips. In the angle that chongzhiqing couldn't see, a trace of helplessness flashed in her eyes. The man was not bored. Don't talk again. Is there any noise.

"Xiao jiu'er, just get out of the way and let uncle four go ahead. Uncle four is a man. How can you let girls go ahead?" When Chong Zhiqing saw Feng Jiuwu, he always ignored him. This little temper got up again and said a lot of words, but he didn't even say a key point.

Fengjiu Wumo, she thinks she needs to be calm and calm now. She can't be angry. It's not worth being angry for this guy, but she still feels a little helpless when she wants this. The man doesn't know where to learn this noisy ability, which can annoy her. She doesn't know what to say.

The latter two people have different expressions. Unexpectedly, there are people in the world who are more wordy than their sister (junior sister).

"You shut up." Feng Jiuwu really couldn't stand the noise of chongzhiqing, and directly scolded him, which made chongzhiqing have to toot his lips and look depressed. His niece became really fierce, but such a little niece made chongzhiqing feel cute.

For a long time, I finally couldn't hear the noisy voice. Feng Jiuwu breathed a sigh of joy in her heart, but then she was speechless.

Because she stopped talking, her hand kept scratching the wall, which made her a little upset.

She is actually a person who doesn't like to be angry and doesn't love anyone who is unhappy. However, she doesn't know why. She has become more and more angry recently.

Chong Zhiqing felt that his niece was unhappy and simply didn't tease the little girl. He smiled and said, "don't be angry, Xiao jiuer."

The latter two people, how can they not be angry? They are not silent people. They will be angry by chongzhiqing, not to mention Feng Jiuwu, who doesn't like to talk and has no other emotions.

At the thought of these, the corners of their mouths smoked. It seems that they shouldn't be angry? The man didn't annoy them,

Feng Jiuwu pursed her red lips, and her eyes glowed in the dark, like magic, attracting people close,

“……”

When chongzhiqing saw that his niece really ignored him, he simply stopped. He felt that if he didn't stop, his niece would definitely want to kill him.

"Master, is the destination coming?" Cheng Tianwan saw that he had left for a long time, but he had not reached the end. He frowned slightly and asked his master in a low voice.

Yuan song frowned. As soon as he entered here, he looked at the scene with his divine sense. The divine sense had no intention to put it away. After a while, he noticed something wrong here.

Because God knew for a long time, he would have some dull pain when he knew the sea. He thought the dull pain was only for a while. Unexpectedly, the pain became more and more serious.

He turned off his divine knowledge and went inside according to the road map he had just written down.

Hearing Cheng Tianwan's question, Yuan song nodded, "it's coming."

Cheng Tianwan felt strange listening to her master's weak voice. She had not been talking to her master just now. When she heard her master's voice, she found something wrong.

"Master. What's the matter with you? " Cheng Tianwan spoke with a trace of worry. Although she felt that her master's thought about her should be that she was wrong, it did not prevent her from caring about her master. Her master watched her grow up like her relatives.

Yuan song restrained the pain on his head and whispered, "it's okay, don't worry about late..."