164 - painstakingly

"Let's go. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info" Feng Fushang raised his eyes and looked at the building, the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, revealing a wicked smile, and walked towards that side with Zizhi.

As soon as the two of them walked to the front of the building, before they entered, they could hear the sound of the piano coming from inside, like the clear water of the mountain stream, facing the lights of the building and the waves of flowers, corresponding to each other, as if they were in a fairyland on earth.

It's a person who can enjoy it!, Azusa couldn't help but think to herself.

Zizhi has been sitting in Xiaobei's shell, and as soon as Feng Fushang walked to the door, the closed door suddenly opened, so the two of them also pushed the door directly unceremoniously.

"Lord Demon Monarch is here, and please forgive the villain for not being able to greet him personally. ”

As soon as he stepped into the building, a man's voice suddenly came from mid-air, bright and clear, and it didn't sound like he was very old, but the voice was empty, as if it was not coming from nearby.

Looking around, except for some furnishings, there is no figure to be found, but the sound of the piano in the building is still continuous, more and more clear, more and more familiar.

"This sound is so strange, I think I've heard it somewhere. Azusa wrinkled her little nose and carefully tasted it.

Since the inexplicable person said those words, Feng Fushang seemed to know in his heart where he was, and he didn't intend to waste time, so he walked straight upstairs.

Azusa quickly followed, and went up the stairs with him.

Sure enough, there was indeed no one on this floor, because the person who spoke the voice was sitting inside the curtain on the second floor, with his back to them, facing the scenery outside the window, and he couldn't see it really.

On the other side, there seems to be a woman sitting, holding the piano in her hand, and her head is hanging down and playing the piano seriously.

When Zizhi saw the woman, she suddenly remembered, why is this piano sound so familiar, isn't this exactly what the fake green is playing on the stage today? Could it be that this is Hualou's famous song? Why can everyone play it?

"Lord Demon, how is it? Do you think the sound of this piano is very familiar?" The man with his back to them suddenly turned around and looked at them through the somewhat illusory curtain.

Because there were no lights in the building, the light was dim, and the man's face was blurred with his back to the moonlight, and he couldn't see it really.

But he seems to be able to see Feng Fushang and Zizhi really, from his demeanor and movements to his expressions and eyes.

Hearing this, Feng Fushang just smiled mockingly, then raised his hand and removed the cloak on his body, revealing a crimson robe, which was also very dazzling in this somewhat dim night.

"Even if it's like it, it's not true. Feng Fushang sneered and said meaningfully.

Zizhi can't hear the meaning of his words, and what he can understand is that even if you find another woman to learn the green caustic of the woman he once liked, it is not the original!

But the man in front of him didn't hear this meaning, because he knew in his heart that Feng Fushang was satirizing his proud work!

"However, I do admire your concentration Lord Demon Lord, such a similar woman, you saw it, and you were indifferent, is it because your firm belief in your heart is too deep, or because this woman is no longer important in your heart?" the man laughed.

Feng Fushang listened a little carelessly, and his answer was naturally insincere: "It's important or not, I don't need to talk to you, but you, what is the purpose? ”

Even his itinerary is known in such detail, thinking about it, his Demon Monarch Palace should be managed well.

"You have taken such pains to train so many women who are similar to Midori, it must have taken you a lot of time. Feng Fushang slowly lowered her gaze to the woman who was quietly stroking the piano on the side, her appearance was actually not quite similar to Lu Cao, only a little charm, but the sound of the piano was much more similar than the one on stage today.

"But...... If you want to use a woman, you have to pull me down from the position of the Demon Lord? Feng Fushang sneered.

Although he is not a good person on weekdays, he is a bad woman, and he has no effect on him at all, even if he is like him, he has spent so much time training one after another women who look so similar to the person he loved back then, for him, the result is no different, after all, his purpose is too clear!

"I really underestimated Lord Mo, they all say that people have seven emotions and six desires, and so do demons, but Lord Mosuda seems to be different. The man said with a sneer.

Because this is indeed a situation he did not expect, even if he thought that as soon as this fake green cao came to power, he would be seen through by the wind, but he should take care of some of the friendship of the year, even if it was against a fake one.

But he overestimated this calculation and underestimated the concentration of Feng Fusheng.

"However, you are quite good, and you really found such a similar person to appear, and for a moment, I was really confused. Feng Fushang hooked his lips and said playfully.

Azusa couldn't hear whether what he said was true or false.

"It's a pity, there is one thing, you miscalculated. Feng Fushang suddenly changed his words and said with a chuckle.

The man seemed interested in what he said: "What do you mean?"

"I'm a different person from you, what I lost is gone, there's nothing to miss, but what about you? I can't find what I've lost, so I want to replace it with a similar one, but the fake is fake after all, isn't it?"

When the man heard this, he seemed to be a little angry and annoyed, even Zizhi could feel that the air around her was slowly cooling down and getting colder, and she hurriedly asked Xiaobei to be ready to protect her at any time, so as not to accidentally hurt her when the two of them went to war.

"What? Am I not right?" Feng Fushang is such a character, he is not afraid of anything, he is not worried about anything, and sometimes he likes to fan the flames when he talks and acts, as if he is very happy to see others angry because of this.

"Look at the scenery around you, how familiar is it?If I'm not mistaken, the scenery here should be similar to the Thirty-Three Realms, and the flowers in this courtyard must have migrated from the Hundred Flower Mounds, you are so painstakingly trying to confuse me with a fake green caustic, in fact, you just want to take my place, and then order the Demon Realm soldiers to attack the Immortal Realm, the purpose is to ...... Revenge for Yan Yi?" Feng Fushang sneered, and when he said this, he looked extremely careless, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

When the man behind the curtain heard Feng Fushang say this, he didn't move for a long time, neither refuting nor admitting it.

But this silent silence also expressed his acquiescence on the other hand.