Seeing that Feng Yu woke up, Xin Moge suddenly stopped being cautious in his movements, and no longer deliberately suppressed, he knew very well in his heart that he still wanted to "want" the people under him, and at the same time, his body was also very clear, he only felt that it was not enough to "want", and he couldn't let go of his "love" for her.

"You ......" Gradually, Feng Yu came to her senses completely, and then suddenly felt that under her body, Xin Moge entered herself deeply again, and suddenly couldn't help but snort, instinctively wanted to put her legs together, and looked at Xin Moge on her body in disbelief.

The night is still very long......

Spring is lingering inside the house, and the cold wind is blowing outside.

Dead branches and leaves, swaying fragile back and forth in the night wind, mottled shadows on the ground.

In another courtyard, he opened the door and walked out of the room, walked into the courtyard, and looked up at the crescent moon in the sky.

When Cang Yueyu first found him, he promised him that as long as he did this for him and lured Xin Haoyan out, he would let him see Shangguan Feihong. However, today, without Cang Yueyu's concession, he saw it directly, but he couldn't figure out how Shangguan Feihong could be with Xin Haoyan again? She looked at his eyes, and she still remembered it clearly at this moment, did she really hate him so much?

However, he regretted it, really regretted it, and wanted to tell her in person, tell her personally, and hope that she would forgive him.

"Master Zen, it's getting late, and your body isn't well yet, so you can't blow the wind." The family who stayed in the courtyard to wait, after seeing it, stepped forward and said to Zen.

Zen immediately came back to her senses, but the white figure in her mind still lingered, I don't know if she is asleep now? As long as she thought that she was with Xin Haoyan at the moment, it was difficult to calm down, and the hands under the sleeves clenched unconsciously.

"Master Zen?" Thinking that Zen didn't hear it, the family who came forward couldn't help but whisper again.

"Okay, thank you for your concern." Zen tried his best to hide the look on his face, and calmly replied to the family who came forward and spoke repeatedly.

The family couldn't stand the word "donor", but he had become a little used to it these days, so he didn't say anything more and bowed down.

Zen looked at the crescent moon in the sky again, folded his hands and began to recite the words "Amitabha" over and over again, trying to use this method to temporarily suppress the magic barrier that kept pouring out from the depths of his heart, forcing himself not to think about Shangguan Feihong first, forcing himself to erase the figure in his mind first, forcing himself to be a little restless, forcing himself to think about everything in the long run, step by step, forcing ...... to "poof......" suddenly, under excessive suppression, a mouthful of blood suddenly spit out without warning, Zen's face turned pale in an instant, and in the end, not only could he not suppress the demon barrier in his heart, but was fiercely devoured by the demon barrier.

The secret guard guarding outside the courtyard gate had already seen Zen walk out of the room, but he didn't step forward to disturb him like the family ding.

Hearing the sound coming from the courtyard, and then seeing Zen suddenly vomiting blood, the secret guard guarding outside the courtyard gate suddenly changed his face and quickly stepped forward.

After Zen vomited blood, his body staggered and took a step back, and the string of Buddha beads in his hand broke suddenly, and the Buddha beads rolled down like jade and the jade plate crackled and rolled away, falling to the ground in an instant.

"Master Zen, how are you?" The dark guard hurriedly helped Zen and asked.