Marry a princess: Mr.Mo, please take it

Feng Jiuwu was relieved when she finished all this, and then made Mo yuan sleep better, so that Mo yuan couldn't stand it when she woke up.

At the thought of this, Fengjiu dance still took out a censer in the space and put it not far from Mo yuan. This censer can calm the mind, make people tired and disappear, and can also warm up other people's physical injuries. Anyway, this thing is not harmful to Mo yuan.

After everything was done, Feng Jiuwu turned around and directly entered the chaotic space. As soon as she entered the space, a Fei figure rushed over, but did not rush on her, but directly found her in front of her. She was worried on her little face and her eyes were red. In that way, everyone could see that the little girl had cried.

Feng Jiuwu frowned. She didn't look at the situation in the space and didn't know what was wrong with Mangmang. Such mang made her a little helpless and upset. What she couldn't stand most was that someone cried in front of her, because in her previous life, too many people cried in front of her. She vaguely remembered that when she died, Even though the people outside were crying in a low voice, she did hear it, and she was helpless. She knew that those people were because of the things she did at that time, but those people didn't know that she was just bored. She didn't care much about the life and death of many people. In addition, her medical skills also wanted patients, Those people thought she was the long princess who saved lives, but that wasn't true.

Back to the current topic, Feng Jiuwu slightly lowered her head and looked at the poor little girl. Maybe it was because they were connected. Even if they didn't know what she was thinking, there was still a faint pain in the contract involved, but it was of no use to her, because she didn't care much about it.

Mangmang didn't speak, and Fengjiu dance didn't ask. They looked at each other. Finally, Fengjiu dance took the lead in saying "what's the matter?"

Mangmang's eyes were red again. Thinking, he couldn't help opening his mouth. "Master, I'm sorry, I'm wrong."

After Mangmang's words, Feng Jiuwu also remembered what mang had done before. In addition, she had not deliberately shielded the outside situation before. Mang naturally knew what was going on. Thinking of this, Feng Jiuwu sighed and directly asked, "where are you wrong?"

Mangmang looked up at Fengjiu dance and was confused in his eyes, but he still said, "the mistake is that he didn't listen to the master's words and made a decision without authorization, which injured outsiders." He said as if he remembered the disaster he had almost caused before, and his eyes were red again.

Feng Jiuwu didn't comfort mang. She said directly, "I'll consolidate my accomplishments first. You can think about what's wrong with you. Wait until I come out."

Mangmang was more confused when Feng Jiuwu said this sentence. What else do you want to say? Feng Jiuwu didn't listen to her and went directly into the cultivation room.

It was not until Fengjiu dance disappeared for a long time that Mangmang reacted and wanted to move. He sat down on the grass and thought silently. The time in the cultivation room is different from that in space, and the time flow rate in space is not equal to that outside. This also caused Fengjiu dance to stay in the cultivation room for a longer time, consolidated his cultivation and raised his cultivation to another level, Directly to the later stage of foundation construction.

When Feng Jiuwu came out of the cultivation room, she saw mang sitting on the grass in a daze. She was helpless. Then she went to mang, squatted down and seriously asked, "do you know what was wrong?"

Mangmang felt even worse, but she still didn't know what was wrong with her. Maybe her brain capacity was not enough, so she couldn't think of it now.

Feng Jiuwu rubbed Mangmang's head and whispered, "you're wrong. You know where you're wrong, but you still have obsession. It's definitely taboo for practitioners. It's also your good luck and I'm quick to go. You don't have to think too much. Just pay attention to it in the future. Don't come in the future, This matter has become your devil, or you may lose your whole person. "

Mang mang carefully digested the meaning of Fengjiu dance. Finally, he knew what Fengjiu dance wanted to express to her. As soon as his heart was sour, his tears couldn't help falling down again. Although what the master said was very useful, she was still uncomfortable. If she hadn't been smart, everything wouldn't be like before. She still remembered an arm broken by thunder, I also remember that if the master didn't go fast, I'm afraid even if the master went three seconds later, the man would die, and she was the culprit who indirectly killed the man.

Finally, mang mang figured it out, because the master said these things, she put them in her heart one by one. It's not difficult to understand. Mang mang whispered, "thank you, master, I won't do this in the future."

Feng Jiuwu looked at the look in mang Mang's eyes and knew that mang mang really figured it out. She was relieved. Then she rubbed mang Mang's head again and whispered, "OK, I'll go out first. You're good here. Then I'll find a way to let you live outside for a while."

Mang mang is the guardian spirit of this space. He can't leave the space for too long, and it's difficult to let mang mang go out. Simply Fengjiu dance doesn't think it's difficult, but there's some trouble at that time.

When mang mang heard Feng Jiuwu say this, her eyes lit up and quickly lit her little head. In this space, although there are other little friends, she can understand them, but she still wants to see the outside world. After all, she grew up outside a few years before she died and lived outside a few years after she died, Although she didn't care so much about the outside after she contracted with her master, she still wanted to go out and have a look, especially her father. I don't know what's going on. She missed him a little.

Thinking of this, mang mang shook the face that flashed in his head. He can't think about it anymore. She and her father are not in the same world. She died, and his father is still alive. Moreover, his father will certainly live well now when he works under his master.

Thinking of this, Mangmang's heart soared again. When she looked up, she saw the back of her master who had disappeared, and a trace of loneliness crossed her heart. She really wanted her master to live in this place, but the master didn't belong here. The master, for her, was the fairy in the sky. She was destined not to be ordinary or stay in a place, but, Some lonely