There are more and more people in the house, but few people know about her.

After Mo Xi woke up recently, he sensed Feng Fu in his room, and he was quite surprised.

"You're not going to talk to them?"

"It's nothing to do with me, you need me more than they do."

Mo Xi's eyebrows moved slightly, "I noticed it." ”

The gentle affirmation made Feng Fu's heart sink, and he frowned, "Why didn't you tell me?" ”

Mo Xi was about to get out of bed, but she felt the man lean down and help her put on her shoes.

With a faint smile, she said, "You can't change it if you tell you, there's no need." ”

Feng Fu groaned, "Maybe I can ......"

"Stop, don't use that method." Mo Xi interrupted him, his smile disappeared, his face turned cold for a moment and eased, "Don't try things that are not necessary, it will only outweigh the losses, I am fine now." ”

Feng Fu's heart hurt, but she didn't refute, nodded silently, and helped her put on her shoes.

"I'll take you out for a walk."

"Okay."

The mansion of the Wu family is not small, especially after Wu Yuan became the leader of the martial arts alliance, the mansion has been expanded several times to the current scale.

Mo Xi has been here for so long, and he hasn't walked through all of it.

Of course, she rarely comes out and walks around.

The Wu family has three gardens, the farthest one is quiet and beautiful, and few people come.

Mo Xi was rarely interested, and pulled Feng Fu here.

The breeze slowly passed, the petals fell, and the scent of grass diffused in the air.

The sound of a gentle metal grinding sounded from not far away.

Mo Xi turned his head away.

"Swing."

"Want to play?"

Feng Fu bent down and asked, his voice soft, as gentle as the moon.

Mo Xi paused and nodded.

"It's been a long time since I've played."

"I'll carry you up and push you from behind."

Mo Xi didn't need such care, but he didn't refuse.

Sitting on the swing, you can feel everything around you, surrounded by the sound of the wind.

A different kind of pleasure.

Gradually relax, the perception slowly converges.

Time without color disappeared from Mo Xi's face, leaving only the gentle sound of the wind.

"Feng Fu, what do you want to do when the affairs of the ancient clan are over?"

Feng Fu was stunned, and his hands kept moving.

Mo Xi didn't hear him answer, nor did he urge, quietly enjoying the gentleness of the wind, waiting patiently.

"I've never thought about this before, I just think about revenge, and I haven't even thought about what I can do after revenge."

Sometimes I feel like I'm wandering around a world that doesn't belong to me, and I feel that hatred seems to be far away from me.

But after all, he has been through those things, and more often than not, he will fall into the pain of not being able to take revenge.

Since when did the uncontrollable emotion of hatred drift away from him?

Seeing the girl in front of me is like seeing the answer.

"Although I didn't think about it before, but now I think about it, I feel that this is a problem that I don't need to think about, because there will be another person in my future plans, and being with her is all my future."

The low and soft voice blends with the wind, not strong, but it makes people not resist in the slightest.

The corners of Moxi's mouth hooked slightly, and he laughed silently.

This person probably never knew how easy it was to invade a person's world by indulging in the voice of thinking so seriously, and if it were another girl, I am afraid that before I could come back to my senses, I would find that my world was completely occupied by that person.

Moisturizing things silently, making people powerless to resist.

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