"Aren't you afraid of me?" Han Moyu asked with a wink of his eyes and raised his head, a strange light flowing through those eyes. Super fast and stable update, this article was first published by

Fu Changyu was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Afraid, how can you not be afraid." I'm afraid that one day you will suddenly become a white cat and a white dog, and then run away. Although it was a joke, Han Moyu's heart warmed a lot.

In fact, Fu Changyu will still be afraid in his heart. Especially when I think of Han Moyu turning into a fierce black bear with his bare hands and tearing it into countless pieces of flesh, I will have a kind of fear. At that time, although Han Moyu still maintained the appearance of a human being, there was no longer human kindness and mercy in those eyes, and it became ferocious and terrifying, as if it would destroy everything.

What Fu Chang was afraid of was not that Han Moyu would cause harm to him, but that he felt that Han Moyu, who had lost his humanity, would become an enemy he wanted to fight to the death. He suddenly felt a little sad, and fear made him reach out and hold Han Moyu tightly in his arms.

Han Moyu was almost suffocated by him, and she struggled for a long time before Fu Changyu let go of her hand. Han Moyu glared at Fu Changyu fiercely, and said angrily: "You want to strangle me to death now, so as to prevent future troubles!" As he spoke, he reached out and rubbed his neck and moved his shoulders.

"Let's go," Han Moyu said, and was about to step out of the door, but was stopped by Fu Changyu: "Are you going to go out like this?" Han Moyu frowned, but there was nothing she could do, so she had to sit on the bed with her head down, waiting for it to get dark. The moment she sat down, she saw a red blood stain on the bed, she jumped up in fright, and was about to rush out of the room with a red face, but was pulled by Fu Changyu: "Are you crazy, where are you going like this?"

Han Moyu lowered his head, and after a half-hesitation, he blushed and said, "I'm going to change my clothes." Fu Changyu realized that Han Moyu wanted to be flattering, so he reached out and tore the curtain, wrapped it around Han Moyu's head, and then said, "I'll send you over." ”

Out of the door of the wing, the two of them sneakily ran towards the thatched house, and when Han Moyu was about to rush into the men's toilet, Fu Chang Yutie grabbed her with a blushing face, dragged her to the door of the women's toilet, and then pushed it in, while whispering: "Now I can't tell whether I want to go to the men's room or the women's room, you are really ...... Hey......"

Who knows, before the words were finished, I heard a woman's scream coming from the women's toilet, and then, a woman ran out of it in a hurry, crying and scolding: "Catch the thief, old lady, I have kept the honor for a lifetime......" Before the woman finished shouting, she was knocked unconscious by a hand knife of Fu Changyu and fell to the ground.

At this time, seeing Han Moyu poking his head out with a disgraced face, he said in horror: "I'm still wearing men's clothes, have you forgotten?"

In less than half a second, Han Moyu showed a bitter head again, and asked with a red face, "Is there any soft toilet paper......?"

Fu Changyu glared at Han Moyu and said with a smile: "When did you become so hypocritical?" Seeing Han Moyu's embarrassed expression, he said softly: "Can you make do with it first?" ”

Han Moyu frowned and went in, and came out again a few minutes later, still frowning. Fu Changyu smiled and asked, "So fast?" Han Moyu didn't answer, just walked by himself, looking at the walk seemed to be a little difficult. Fu Changyu glanced at Han Moyu, frowned and asked, "What's wrong with your leg? Wasn't it okay just now?" Why is it so strange now?"

Han Moyu's body stiffened, and he tried to take a straight step, but his face became even more ugly. Fu Changyu frowned, and finally rushed up with an arrow, hugged Han Moyu in his arms, and ran quickly into the wing. closed the door before putting down Han Moyu. He tilted his head sideways, crossed his waist with one hand, and asked, "Tell me, what did you just go for?"

Han Moyu lowered his head and didn't speak, twisting the corners of his clothes, and at the same time quickly glanced at the blood stains on the bed. This subtle movement was captured by Fu Changyu, he was stunned for a while, and suddenly understood something, and asked with a soft smile: "You can't be...... You think your Aoi water is coming, right?"

Han Moyu was guessed right, and he raised his head suddenly, looking at Fu Changyu with surprised round eyes. But when he saw Fu Changyu suddenly pounding the table, he laughed out loud, laughing so much that he couldn't straighten his waist. In the end, he looked at Han Moyu with a pair of smiling eyes, approached Han Moyu step by step, sat down against her, kissed her lightly in front of her forehead, and then whispered in her ear, "You can't remember what happened yesterday, do you?"

Without waiting for Han Moyu to answer, he said to himself again: "Also, I lost consciousness yesterday, and I am still so enthusiastic and charming, I am just like two people in peacetime." I'm about to go crazy and become a demon, how can I remember?" said that, the smile on his face gradually faded, he took Han Moyu's hand, and asked softly: "I treat you like this, do you hate me?......

Han Moyu didn't say a word during the whole process, just frowned, and looked at Fu Changyu suspiciously with round eyes. She seemed to remember some fragmented fragments, but it was only her own feeling of falling into hell, and a vague figure. She couldn't remember exactly what had happened. Fu Changyu said, "It's ......okay if you can't remember," he reached out and touched her hair.

At this time, I heard a knock at the door. Han Moyu was stunned for a moment, hurriedly climbed into bed and lay down, covered himself tightly with the quilt, and then said to Fu Changyu: "You just say I'm sick!" Fu Changyu pulled the gauze tent shut, and then opened the door.

Standing at the door was Master Zhizhen, the presiding officer of Xiangji Temple, and there was a little monk in Tsing Yi standing beside him. Fu Changyu was puzzled in his heart and asked, "I don't know what is the important matter for you to come in person, master?"

Master Zhizhen gave a salute and said: "Lao Wei watched the sky last night, and saw that the Big Dipper Lu Cun Star was shining abnormally, and he knew that the immortals were in calamity, so he came to help." prepared a small profit, and asked the donor to smile. As he spoke, he took the tray in the little monk's hand and handed it over.

Fu Changyu frowned and looked over, only to see that in the tray was a hat with a veil, a set of coarse cloth green clothes pressed underneath, and a string of red prayer beads next to it. Fu Changyu thought that Han Moyu might need such a hat to cover his ears and hair, so he took the tray. Master Zhizhen said: "Please tell the little donor of Hanmo that you must wear this string of prayer beads in order to suppress the breath on your body." ”

Fu Changyu frowned and asked, "When will she be able to return to her original state?" Master Zhizhen recited "Nan Wu Amitabha" before saying: "Everything is in place, just wait for chance." When the opportunity comes, it will be reborn. Good good, good!" Fu Changyu frowned slightly and brought the tray inside.