After reading this novel, Fu Sheng's heart was pounding.

Shen Jing can't help himself in the storyline.

"How's that, is it pretty?" Wen Huo's white and pure face suddenly came over.

Fu Sheng was startled, and two blush floated up his cheeks.

"You...... What are you doing~"

"Your face is so red!" He said earnestly, his eyes sparkling.

"It's all your novel!" She shoved the book into his arms.

"This is commonly known as romance novels!"

"Romance novels? What do you mean? ”

"It's the story of two people falling in love."

"Humph! It's not realistic at all! It is impossible for immortals and demons to be together. Fu Sheng said firmly with his eyes open.

"Why not!"

"Just can't!" Fu Sheng shouted loudly, the demons she met were all bad guys, he didn't know what those bad guys did to him, how much he suffered because of those bad guys, what gods can be with demons, it is simply a dream that such a thing will not happen.

Fu Sheng just had a little spring heart, but now the more he thinks about it, the more angry he becomes, and he feels that in the future, he must let his father and mother issue a directive not to allow immortals and demons to fall in love, but she thought about it for a while, and now it seems that there is a clear rule that immortals and demons cannot fall in love, if it is found that it seems to be to be eliminated fairy bones or something, thinking of this, Fu Sheng's heart feels much better, and he looked down at the booklet in Wen Huo's hand again.

He pointed and said, "What a messy book, never read this kind of thing again." ”

"It's very popular among the people!" Wen Huo put the booklet away.

"Don't you hate demons? And I'm scared! How do you put this book away now? Fu Sheng looked at him suspiciously.

“…… You don't understand this, like us mortals, we like to watch the stories of these gods and people, demons, and ghosts falling in love~"

"I don't like to watch it!"

“…… You didn't want to be with the Demon Lord soon! He asked tentatively.

"What! What nonsense are you talking about! I'll never have anything to do with demons in my life! Fusheng's anger seemed to erupt.

"That's it! All right! He smiled and comforted her.

"Huh? How does this painting look like you. ”

"What?" Fu Sheng looked in the direction of his finger, and there was a simple ink painting on a table in the corner.

Fu Sheng walked over, looked left and right, "Do you think this looks like me?"

There are many words below the portrait on this paper, which probably means that the flesh and blood of Fusheng have the effect of increasing power and curing all diseases.

"Who drew this! Who painted me so ugly! Fu Sheng pointed to herself in the painting, she pointed to her nose and commented: "My nose is taller than hers, and this mouth, how can my mouth be so big, the most hateful thing is this hairstyle, my hairstyle is so messy!" I've got hair accessories here! It's not like me at all, it's just ugly!"

If it weren't for Fu Sheng's name written below, Fu Sheng would definitely not admit that the painting was herself.

"Why are your paintings here?" Wen Huo asked puzzled.

When he said this, he stopped himself, "Yes! How my words are here! I don't know! Am I so famous? ”

Fu Sheng looked at what was written on it again, and his heart began to get bored.

I'm afraid that what is written on it is not good for me.

What is written on this is slandering herself, and before this, someone said that her flesh can prolong life? The people of the Black Tooth Country and those demons probably heard it in this way.

"I'm going to tear this up," he said, tearing the painting in his hand to shreds.

At this time, Zhiqing walked in, "What are you doing?" She looked at Fu Sheng holding the painting in her hand.

Fu Sheng waved the painting in his hand, "How can you have my painting here!" ”

Zhiqing was stunned, looked at the painting and then at Fusheng, her eyes suddenly lit up, and her voice trembled and asked, "Are you the woman in this painting?" ”

Fu Sheng couldn't help but feel funny, the painting was in her home, and she asked herself.

"It's my name, but it's so unlike me that I don't admit it's me! Ha ha! ”

Zhiqing stepped forward to pick up the painting and looked at it seriously, and looked Fusheng up and down, no wonder she felt a little familiar when she first saw her, it turned out that she was the Fusheng.

It's really an endless road, I didn't expect to meet such a big treasure in such a small place.

Her head turned quickly, these two people, the man is not worried, timid as a mouse, although it is rumored that the goddess on this painting has no spiritual power, or Zhiqing feels that her strength cannot be underestimated, and today she tamed such a big wild wolf without much effort, and she is still careful.

Her eyes lit up, and she had an idea in her heart, frowning and pleading with Fusheng: "Fusheng, can you help me save Xianggong!" ”

"Of course you can! What do you think! I'm here to help you, and I promised you, didn't I? ”

Zhiqing was moved and shed a few tears: "Thank you Fusheng!" ”

"That's it! All right! Don't cry! Fu Sheng wiped her tears for her.

"Then come with me!"

"I'm going too!" Wen Huo strode forward and followed.

"You'd better wait here." Zhiqing persuasion.

Zhiqing shook her head, "I have to follow her, I can rest assured, as soon as I leave her, my heart panics." ”

Seeing him tugging at his sleeve, Fu Sheng said to him, "Why can't you be brave when you're so cowardly?" ”

"But I'm so cowardly, you have to be responsible for me if you save me!"

"I'm here to get down to business!" Fu Sheng glared at him.

He smiled and echoed: "I'm also going to do business, and I will never bother you!" ”

"Okay, okay!" Fu Sheng no longer drove him.

"Hehe~ Since you want to do this, let's go together. Wait for me now, I'll go get something. ”

A minute later, she brought a teacup.

"Drink this before you go in!"

"No~ No~ I'm not thirsty." Fu Sheng smiled and said that he was going to push the door directly.

"Wait a minute." She stopped.

She gave the teacups to Fu Sheng and Wen Huo respectively, and explained: "My husband has a plague, and I am afraid that it is not appropriate for you to go in like this, and you can avoid being infected with the plague by drinking this leaf that I picked in the mountains." ”

"I've taken pills, you can drink it over a warm fire! I'll give you a drink too! ”

"Huh? Give it all to me! "Wen Huo held two cups and didn't know what to do.

Zhiqing thought that Fu Sheng had found something, her face was a little unnatural, she took a cup in Wen Huo's hand: "Although you have taken pills, I still don't feel at ease when I see you go in like this, you just drink a cup and let me feel at ease, I don't want anything to happen to you." ”

She moves with emotion and reason.

Fu Sheng didn't shirk either, and said after raising his eyebrows slightly: "Then I'll have a drink to put you at ease." ”

As she spoke, she drank as much tea as she could, and poured the last sip of water into her stomach with difficulty.

"This tea is too bad to drink!" Wen Huo, who was also drinking on the side, said with a bitter face.

"Good medicine is good for disease!" Fu Sheng said seriously that when he didn't want to take pills before, Brother Jiu told him like this.

"That's it! The medicine is also gone! Heal the sick and go! The three of them slowly walked to the bamboo door that had been closed.

I felt like everything around me was slowly quieting down......