The next day, early in the morning.

Feng Wuxian opened his eyes.

What caught her sleeping eyes was first a demonic blood lotus soul mark, and then the stunning face of Emperor Qianxie!

She slept in a daze, didn't react, and subconsciously planned to pass the sky!

Of course, halfway through, it was easily resolved by Emperor Qianxie.

"Woman, are you a pig, sleep so dead!" Emperor Qianxie's tone was full of disgust, and he still put on a stinky face like an iceberg, but his eyes seemed to be a little ...... Pampering?

“…… Why are you in my bed?!" Feng Wuxian is simply crazy, this man is simply ghostly!

Didn't he say something was wrong last night and went out?

"What do you mean?" Di Qianye asked lazily with his cheeks leaning sideways, his expression a little confused.

Feng Wuxian glared at him, not angry: "What does it mean to scold you for being a bastard!"

"I think you're looking for death!" Emperor Qianye lowered his face, his expression was gloomy, and his evil aura was compelling: "Believe it or not, I'll let you understand now, how much of a bastard is the leader of the Emperor Spirit Sect?"

With that, he grabbed her hand and immobilized her whole body, burying his head between her collarbones......

The lips went up—

The warm breath hit her neck.

Feng Wuxian was so angry that he couldn't hold back for a while, so he burst into foul language:

"Emperor Qianxie, do you think everything you say as a fart?! You said you would wait until I like you!"

Feng Wuxian now felt that Emperor Qianxie was simply a devil!

Her current body is only thirteen years old!

Thirteen years old!

It's just that he keeps calling her a "woman", and now he even wants to be on such a small body?

Emperor Qianye stopped, his expression was still cold, and his eyes were full of mockery:

"Scared? Rest assured, the head of this sect has a habit of cleanliness, and he never touches a woman who has unclean thoughts in his heart. ”

"Then what are you doing now?" Feng Wuxian asked coldly.

Emperor Qianye glanced at her: "Just now it was because you hooked me." ”

Feng Wuxian was not angry: "...... Are you blind? I'm sleeping!"

He took it for granted: "You fell asleep in front of me, you are hooking me!"

Feng Wuxian was speechless, obviously he climbed up by himself while she was asleep!

Thick, shameless, shameless!

She took the opportunity to quickly get up from the bed, wrapped her clothes, and then opened the door of the room, and said to Emperor Qianxinunu: "Go out." ”

Emperor Qianxie naturally ignored it, and even sat at the table, very arrogant, but he moved elegantly and poured himself a cup of tea.

Feng Wuxian was helpless:

"I'm going back to Feng's house today, what are you doing here?"

"I'll go back with you. ”

"No!" she refused.

"Can you stop me?" Emperor Qianye sneered contemptuously.

"Emperor Qianxie, why the hell have you been pestering me?" Feng Wuxie was going crazy.

"I'm going to get you back to the Emperor Spirit Sect as a lady in the future, of course I have to keep an eye on you. ”

“……”

In the end, after a few rounds, Feng Wuxian still lost to him.

Forget it, if he likes to follow, he will follow, Feng Wuxian wants to be an extra follower!

However, a fool can see that—

His demonic face, his aura between gestures, and his weird and bizarre soul arts, he is simply a self-respecting evil master, how can he be a follower?

Before returning to Feng's house, Feng Wuxian deliberately made a fake face covered with scars and glued it to his face.

She had a fight with the Murong brothers and sisters in the inn before, and many people saw her and inquired about her identity!

She didn't want to expose herself too soon, otherwise it wouldn't be fun!

Therefore, she still continued to bear the ugly scarred face before, so that it was convenient to act in a low-key manner!

The whole process of her disguising herself with scars, Emperor Qianye watched coldly from the sidelines, and let out a few sneers from time to time.

Feng Wuxian ignored him and went about his own work.

Everything was packed up, and Feng Wuxian was ready to go.

However......

Feng Wuxian looked back, and the man following behind him......

A flaming red robe......

The demonic and dazzling red lotus soul seal......

The facial features of the gods are as handsome......

Shura's compelling long figure......

This......

This person is following her, how can she keep a low profile?!

Feng Wuxian reluctantly turned back to the room, then sighed and sat down Emperor Qianxie.

"What bad things are you planning?" Emperor Qianxie only glanced at it, and saw the evil smile on Feng Wuxie's mouth!

Feng Wuxian took out the series of tools that had just been used to create the scar effect and said, "I'm going to have to make you ugly!"

"......" Emperor Qianxie frowned slightly, and his eyes were a little dangerous: "You want to draw these ugly things on my face as well?"

Feng Wuxian nodded eagerly!

"Impossible!" he refused.

Feng Wuxian wanted to try it more and more, and asked unwillingly, "What's the matter, why do you care so much about your face?"

Emperor Qianye glanced at the pile of things in disgust, and lazily spat out a word:

"Dirty. ”

Dead cleanliness!

Feng Wuxian secretly scolded in his heart!

Suddenly.

She took advantage of his inattention, found the right time, started quickly, dipped in ink, and quickly wiped his face!

A black and slimy mark was imprinted on the left half of Emperor Qianxie's face!

"Hahaha

Emperor Qianye showed that murderous look again-

How dare this dead woman be so presumptuous?!

Smearing this dirt on his face?

And laughing so happily!

At that moment, the door to the inn creaked and was pushed open.

Mo Rong walked in.

"Sect Master, you ......" Mo Rong looked at the ink stains on half of Emperor Qianxie's face, and said strangely: "Sect Master, who did this on your face? Do you need me to kill him?!"

Mo Rong was not joking.

Usually, let alone rubbing a handful of ink stains......

Even if someone dared to touch their sect leader's face lightly, Emperor Qianye would let him chop that person's hand!

There was an elder's daughter in the Emperor Spirit Sect, who once wanted to get close to the sect leader without knowing whether she was alive or dead, and pretended to be pitiful when I saw it, and fell into the sect master's arms—

As a result, the woman just touched the sect leader with her hand, and the sect leader was furious and ordered someone to cut off her hands!

Therefore, Mo Rong felt that if he dared to smear ink on the face of the great Buddha of Emperor Qianxi, that person must be tired and crooked......

But what, huh?

I saw that Emperor Qianxie glanced at Feng Wuxie, and then almost like a dead duck's mouth, he said to Mo Rong:

"This woman painted it, and the sect leader likes it very much!"

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