"Deducing a piece can be regarded as a snooping machine?"

"Naturally, it's counted."

The corners of Feng Qingzhu's mouth pursed a doting smile, looking at the morning and evening, his eyes were like the sun when the ice and snow melted in the cold winter.

Warm, not dazzling.

Chaoxi: "Then you ......"

"The girl still needs to get used to it as soon as possible, if there is such a difference between the girl and me, then when can I go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion?"

Feng Qingzhu interrupted Chaoxi's words in time, and successfully transferred the topic with Huixiangfu, Chaoxi glanced at Feng Qingzhu, silently kept this topic in his heart, and planned to have the opportunity to investigate it himself in the future.

"The girl woke up in the Moon Forest?"

nodded, as if thinking of something, he put away the unconsciously raised arc of his mouth, and his face sank.

"Wen Chaoxi has enemies in the imperial capital?"

Feng Qingzhu: "......"

Rubbing his eyebrows, Feng Qingzhu felt helpless.

"Wen Chaoxi?"

"The girl wants to talk like this again, there is nothing to talk about, why should the girl isolate herself, like an inconsequential stranger, since she is not used to it, then from now on start with the title."

"Ahem......"

Chaoxi covered her lips with her hands, covering the embarrassment of the corners of her lips, and instantly sat like pins and needles, she rarely talked to others face-to-face with each other like this, just after it was determined that she and Wen Chaoxi were still the same person, seeing the doting smile on the corner of Feng Qingzhu's lips, her face was rarely a little hot and I didn't know what to do.

She didn't know why she had encountered this situation, why would two people who were obviously separated by infinite light years be the same person?

Why not reincarnation?

"Girl?"

The corners of Feng Qingzhu's mouth hooked, it turned out that she was also embarrassed, and she was indifferent and alienated without that trace of appearance, but it was still quite cute, sure enough, no matter how it changed, it was still the soft and glutinous little ball in his bones.

"The girl hasn't answered my question yet."

"Today I was going to leave to return to the imperial capital, but I was ...... By...... Brother Bamboo, take the lead, Bamboo ...... If Brother Zhu had been one step too late, I would have left. ”

Morning and night, the scalp is numb.

"I woke up in the Moon Forest, I encountered a lot of things, I stayed in the Moon Forest for a long time, and I came to Yaoyue City to understand something about what happened before, the imperial capital...... I'm a little worried about the imperial capital, I've thought a lot along the way, but it's always a little inconvenient to lose my previous memories, so I want to go back and see......"

"I must find out about this matter."

coughed lightly, Chaoxi was upset, and stumbled over a passage, after saying this, he took a long breath, but his heart was much more relaxed, and he didn't know how to communicate when the two faced each other before.

Feng Qingzhu smiled at the bottom of his eyes, gently unveiled the topic, and did not mention the cramped tension of the day and night, this matter still needs to be slowly eroded little by little, if it is counterproductive because the persecution is too tight, it will be too bad, after all, you can't eat anything in one bite and become a big fat man, isn't it?

The slender fingers tapped the wooden armrest of the chair, and Feng Qingzhu looked at it thoughtfully.

"Can a girl know the way to cultivate immortals?"

Huo Ran raised his head and narrowed his eyes.

Feng Qingzhu's concern in his eyes did not seem to be fake, he could travel alone for two months just for a general news that he didn't know where he was, remembering the instinctive reaction of this body when the two met just now, and he had a headache day and night.

snapped his fingers, and the red flames lingered on the green onion and white fingertips, red and white, which was very beautiful.

"Orange Realm Intermediate Ninth Order."

"Squeak—"

The chair brushed against the floor, making a screeching noise, and hairs ran down the spine day and night.