"Oh, who just said ......" Jade Poria raised her slender jade fingers, covered her lips and smiled, and said in a tone of style: "Don't pay attention to her anymore, let her go, and take care of her." ”

Cen Duxiao peeked at Feng Yi and said with a smile: "So you are so coaxing?"

Feng Yizhi blinked and dodged, the roots of his ears were slightly red, and he couldn't get over his face, and he secretly scolded himself in his heart that he was indeed too easy to coax, why was it so easy to coax!

"I won't tease you. Jade Poria leisurely threw down a sentence: "A moment of Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold." Then he left in an instant.

Feng Yizhi led Cen Duxiao into the house, raised his hand, a gust of wind blew, and the doors and windows were closed.

Cen Duxiao was just about to open his mouth to ask him about the sachet, and he said, "Take off your clothes." ”

"Huh?" Cen Duxiao subconsciously covered the placket of her clothes, "It's not okay, the wall has ears." ”

Lu Li was still waiting for her outside, this was his memory, he could hear it, she just came in to apologize and check the real murderer, something else......

It's so embarrassing!

Feng Yi was jealous, and said angrily: "What do you think? Do you really want to apologize to me in the wedding dress that married Yi Shu?"

He conjured up a white dress and threw it to her, turned his back, "Eyesore, put it on." ”

"Okay, I'll change. ”

Stick to him if you can, who will make her owe him?

She took off her coat and deliberately shook it vigorously, shaking the sachet she was carrying at his feet.

While disassembling the complicated red jade bead hairpin on her head, she said, "My sachet has fallen, you can help me pick it up." ”

The bun was scattered like a waterfall, she pulled her long hair, and said casually: "What about your sachet, I haven't seen you wear it for a long time." ”

"I lost it. Feng Yizhi picked up the sachet and turned back, she was just tying the clothes belt, and he glanced away with a slight surprise.

He was holding the sachet, not knowing whether he was angry with her, or angry that he could coax him in a few words, and said impatiently: "If you are angry, you will lose it." ”

As if he regretted losing it, he squeezed her sachet tightly.

Cen Duxiao had something on her mind, and she didn't see his displeasure at all, and said casually: "If you lose it, you lose it, and it's worthless." ”

In this way, it is really possible that Mo Ran took his sachet.

Then ask Mo Ran's whereabouts, maybe you can follow her to find out the real murderer.

There is no Mo Ran in Lu Li's memory, since she can see Jade Poria, can she also find Mo Ran?

Or, go directly to Huashan to stay by Nie Chunying's side.

Calculate the time, there is still half an hour before the murder of the master.

Feng Yizhi was already angry, and listening to her indifferent attitude, I couldn't help but feel even more unhappy.

He lost the mandarin duck sachet she gave him! Mandarin duck, it was a token of love, he lost it, and she was not angry at all!

forced her to buy it for herself, but she really didn't take it seriously!

He pursed his thin lips, tugged at her wrist, shoved the sachet into her hand with almost clapping force, and then flicked his wide sleeves and turned away with a calm face.

Cen Duxiao tidied up her clothes and looked at his back.

Belch......

Where did you make him unhappy?

She tried to think about it from his point of view for a while, and really seriously thought about it for a while, and found that she couldn't figure it out......

The sachet wasn't worth much! She remembered that it seemed to be bought for three taels of silver. She sold a lot of transmission notes at that time, and made a lot of money, and three taels of silver was not a piece of cake for her.

Feng Yizhi was sullen for a long time, Cen Duxiao was silent, he finally couldn't help it, and said angrily: "Aren't you going to break off with me, what are you looking for me?"

"Grace and righteousness?" After too much time, Cen Duxiao didn't react for a while It was currently a thing of the past in Feng Yi's eyes, and they were not at the same point in time, she patted her head and remembered.

At that time, she spoke really excessively, she misunderstood that Feng Yizhi saved her in order to protect Mo Ran, and said some cruel words.

She stood behind him, wrapped her arms around his waist, and whispered, "Who told you to always protect Mo Ran, she killed my father, but you have to protect her, and you don't allow me to be annoyed?"

She deliberately led the topic to Mo Ran to see if she could get her words out.

Feng Yizhi was stunned like an electric shock, her breath was so close, it was obviously a strange word, but her tone was unusually soft.

She was so ruthless that day, standing opposite him with all the immortals, she even wanted to kill him.

She said she knew everything, she knew everything he had done for her, how did she know, why did she suddenly let go of her hatred and figure it out?

It couldn't be a dream, right? But it's so real.

She stood on tiptoe slightly, leaning on his shoulder, she rubbed against his ears and temples, her hair rubbed against his ears and neck, and his heart was also in a state of confusion, throwing away his armor.

He did say that he would never pay attention to her again, let her go, and take care of her.

But as soon as he saw her and heard her say soft words, the wall of his heart that he had just cast collapsed in an instant.

He turned around, rubbed her cheek, and whispered, "That's because I don't want you to ......"

"I know, don't want me to get hurt. I know it all. Although she didn't know why, remembering that she was inexplicably injured on the night her father died, she could already guess that there was some kind of connection between her and Mo Ran.

A flash of joy flashed in Fengyi's eyes, even if it was a dream, it was a good dream.

He was pleasantly surprised and surprised, as if he didn't need to say anything in his dreams, she was also empathetic, could understand him, and understood him.

"Don't worry, I will take good care of myself and will not impulsively hurt her for revenge. Cen Duxiao asked tentatively, "Isn't she in the Light Dust Hall today?"

"I locked her up and she couldn't get out. Feng Yizhi held her face, "Don't mention her, you came out to find me, reckless of the consequences?

Cen Duxiao smiled and shook her head, "It's okay, I'm not afraid of being criticized, everything you face should be borne by me." ”

He was pointed out by Qianfu and became a demon god that everyone hated and feared, all for her, what qualifications did she have to push him away.

She was a fool if she didn't know it before, but now she knew it but couldn't say it in person.

How she wished that he was real in front of her.

Feng Yizhi looked at her more and more blankly, put his fingertips on the flower between her eyebrows, and muttered, "The seal is still there, so ...... Why are you?"

His expression changed, and he suddenly hurriedly pushed her away: "Don't think about it, hurry back to Huashan, I am the demon god, you are a mortal, what do you want to bear!"

Cen Duxiao's heart is like a knife, she is a demon god, a demon who is not tolerated by heaven, and the most dangerous existence in heaven and earth, she kills people and even kills gods.

She almost killed him! She dug out his heart!

He erased her memories of the demon god again and again, doing his best to keep her alive as an ordinary person carefree.

She hurt him again and again, why did he protect her like this, holding it in his heart?

"Does it hurt?" she wept bitterly and looked at him worriedly, "Does it hurt to remove the fairy root?"