In a word, it was cold in an instant.

Everyone looked at Fu Zimo thoughtfully, even Ji Jiufang's eyes narrowed suddenly, and his indifferent eyes actually showed a hint of playfulness.

Fu Zimo still had a calm face.

He calmly looked back at the stranger, and at the same time ignored the exploration of others, and said with a gentle smile: "It's still so naughty?" Where is the successor, and how will I know? ”

“……”

Mo sighed and choked.

Just now, Ji Jiufang, who bluntly said that he was making excuses, was undoubtedly shameless, but compared with Ji Jiufang, Fu Zimo was obviously even more shameless. Because Ji Jiufang at least admits domineeringly, he can do whatever he wants.

But what the hell is Fu Zimo?

Where is Liyin's wolf-hearted dog's lungs, Fu Zimo really doesn't know?

Moreover, her questions are targeted, and what does it matter if she is naughty or not - no! Even if she is really naughty when she is strange, what does it have to do with him Fu Zimo?!

And—

"What did you just call me?" Mo fried his hair and glared at Fu Zimo fiercely.

"It's me who is abrupt."

Fu Zimo said, his eyebrows and eyes were slightly lowered, and his eyes seemed to have endless sorrow, and soon he smiled lightly, as if sighing, and his laughter was quite helpless.

Then he raised his head, smiled and looked directly at Mo Lao, looking guilty of admitting punishment and admitting punishment.

Mo suddenly smiled.

Laughing harmlessly.

"Young Master Fu, did you feel embarrassed by what I just asked? I think that the successor Yuansheng has always been close to you, and now that you are engaged again, and the wedding is imminent, I thought you would know where she is. ”

"I'm so sorry." Fu Zimo smiled, "I really don't know where the successor Yuan Sheng is. ”

"Well, I understand, you're getting married, so you have to avoid it, right?"

Mo tilted his head, smiled at Fu Zimo a little apologetically, and rolled his eyes.

It's obviously tempting.

It's just that no one noticed that when her eyes rolled, her gaze stayed in the direction of a stone pillar not far away for an extra moment.

"Naturally, it is to be avoided." Fu Zimo said, his eyes flashed slightly, as if he didn't want to continue the topic.

It's strange, but you have to inch in.

"Actually, I've always had a question I want to ask Young Master Fu."

Fu Zimo knew that she didn't have a good heart.

But with so many people watching, he had no better choice than to answer.

"Miss Mo, excuse me."

"I want to ask-Young Master Fu, you seem to be very familiar with the road of Yin Yang Valley?" Mo smiled brightly, and a pair of big eyes seemed to be bent into crescents, "How many times have you been here before?" ”

Everyone, including Liluo, stiffened.

Ji Jiufang frowned.

The corner of his eye swept over the stone pillar on the side, and with his cultivation, he felt that there was someone behind the stone pillar, and when he turned his eyes, he seemed to unintentionally sweep it there.

After thinking about it, he was not familiar with the notorious name, and the obvious wit in his words, Ji Jiufang's eyes narrowed.

The corners of the lips are hooked.

The hand that was pressed on the back of the head suddenly let go.

Liluo's nose was sore and he was breathing hard, he wanted to suffocate her, right? When she was suppressed, she used to think seriously about this issue.

At this moment, the pressure on the back of her head suddenly disappeared, and she couldn't help but immediately lean her head back, and at the same time raised her head and glared at Ji Jiufang.

Opposite her was a pair of playful eyes and a sinister smile.