120 - scattered immortals

The sudden appearance of Zizhi, Feng Fusheng's performance was very bland, but it startled the woman. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

She looked at Zizhi with wide eyes in surprise, and glanced at Feng Fushang suspiciously, as if asking who she was.

"Wind ...... "Seeing her ask about her identity, Zizhi immediately stood up and puffed up her chest, with a sweet smile on her face and looked at the wind and floating, just opened her mouth and was about to call him by his full name, but when she thought that this woman had just called him so affectionately and naturally called him 'floating clothes', she immediately changed her words and shouted "clothes" sweetly.

As soon as her dress fell, she obviously felt a shock to Feng Fushang's body, and the whole person seemed to be frightened.

Even the woman's expression was not very good.

When Zizhi saw it, he suddenly felt happy, and immediately took advantage of the victory to pursue, rushed to Feng Fushang to grab the corner of his clothes: "Xiangshang, who is this aunt?"

She blinked, stared at the woman innocently, tilted her head and asked the wind.

Naturally, it was unlikely that Feng Fushang would answer her such a question, and she was even reluctant to speak.

But the woman's face, which had just turned a little pale, turned pale when she asked the question.

"Auntie, are you uncomfortable?" Azusa continued to stimulate her.

The woman pulled her lips and smiled faintly, Zizhi felt that she must be extremely angry in her heart now, but she still had to show a gentle and lovely appearance, bent down and reached out to touch her face, but Zizhi was dodged by a flexible hind leg.

"Auntie, how can you touch a child's face casually?" she said, glaring at her.

She shouldn't touch her face for this kind of woman!

The woman was a little embarrassed, raised her eyes and glanced at Feng Fusheng, and seeing that he was expressionless, she continued to look at Zizhi and said, "I'm not too old, you can call me sister." ”

Women, they are all the same, what they care about most is their appearance and age, so they are called aunts for no reason and speechless, it is strange that she can feel comfortable!

But Zizhi just doesn't want her to be comfortable!

"But Auntie, you look older than my mother, it's wrong to call you sister!" she said with her big round eyes and a serious face.

"Who is your mother?" the woman asked with some curiosity, frowning slightly.

Zizhi grinned, "My mother, my mother is Su Su." ”

"Su Su?" she frowned, as if she had something in mind, but she wasn't sure: "Which Su Su are you talking about?"

Zizhi pouted and sighed: "Auntie, why are you so stupid?

The word Su is taken from the meaning of 'Su who came back from the dead', and it was taken by Cang Ling personally for her back then, this word has a deep meaning, and few people in the fairy world dare to use it.

The woman suddenly understood, this little girl turned out to be the little princess Zizhi in the fairy world!

"You're the little princess Zizhi?!" she was shocked, "Why are you in the Demon King's Palace?"

Zizhi blinked her eyes and looked meaningless: "You know me, but who are you?"

"Me?" she pointed to herself, then looked up at Feng Fuyi, and saw that he was still reluctant to speak, so she gave up.

"I'm also from the fairy world, but you may not have seen me because I'm a scattered immortal. She smiled slightly.

Oh, it turned out to be a scattered immortal, no wonder!

Zizhi finally understood a little bit in her heart, no wonder she had never seen her, it turned out to be a scattered immortal like Xu An, and she didn't have to go to the fairy interface to see the Heavenly Maiden all year round, so she had never seen her.

"Then what are you doing in the Demon Realm? Aren't the scattered immortals all wandering around in the Three Realms?" her chubby, white and tender little hands still tightly grasped the corners of her clothes, and asked her casually.

This time, she finally stood up straight, her eyes looking directly at Feng Fusheng, "I'm here for him!" she said in a very firm tone.

Zizhi suddenly moved her gaze to Feng Fushang, with a little temper on her face, "Dress, what is she looking for you?"

"Nothing. He lowered his eyes and said lightly, and was about to leave again, but as soon as he turned around, he found that this little thing was still holding his clothes.

"Hey, you can let go. He said with some dissatisfaction.

Zizhi blinked and looked at him seriously, "What are you going to do when I let go?"

Feng Fushang's face turned dark, and a string of black lines seemed to flash on his head: "What am I going to do, what does it have to do with you?"

"Then I won't let go!" she pouted.

"You!" Feng Fusheng couldn't say in his throat because of the angry words.

"Aren't we supposed to have a good talk?" said the woman, still unrelenting.

Zizhi turned around and gave her a roll of his eyes and said, "No!

After speaking, he directly dragged the corner of Feng Fu's clothes and dragged him elsewhere.

In terms of strength, how could Zizhi's little doll's body be dragged by Feng Fushang? But this time, for some reason, Feng Fushang let her pull and followed her.

Li'er's eyes were straight when she saw it on the side, she originally thought that if Zizhi rushed over and lost her temper or something, she would definitely be taught a lesson by the Demon Lord!

In this way, Feng Fushang was dragged all the way into the corridor by Zizhi, and then walked all the way along the courtyard to his dormitory.

The woman was silently left behind, her pretty face looked a little lost, and her hands hanging down her sides were hidden in her sleeves, but they were clenched tightly.

Feng Fushang was dragged by her all the way, but on the way to his bedroom, he suddenly shook her away, and then turned away without looking at her.

"Wind Floating!" Azusa shouted behind him.

The wind fluttered as if he hadn't heard it, and left directly.

The girl who came up looked at the two of them a little blankly.

"Little princess, is the Demon Lord angry?" she asked.

Zizhi shook her head, "I don't know, but he's weird, it must have something to do with that woman!"

She was very convinced that the appearance of that woman was definitely not accidental! But she had disappeared for so many years, why did she suddenly appear at this time?

"But what does that woman have to do with the Demon Lord? Didn't she say it herself? Li'er said.

Zizhi didn't care what kind of immortal she was, but she had a hunch, a very strong premonition!

"Hey, little princess, where are you going?" Li'er shook her head, and when she looked up again, Zizhi's small figure suddenly disappeared.

Zizhi walked back along the road in front of Zi, and when she returned to the door of the Fengfu Study Palace, she saw that the woman was still standing there, dressed in white like snow, and the breeze seemed to be fluttering, but there was a trace of melancholy and loneliness in those eyes.

Zizhi just stood there and looked at her, feeling very uncomfortable.