Chapter Seventy-One: The Sixth Sense May Be Correct
"I don't understand what you're saying," Nuwa continued, pretending to be calm, "but now you're trapped..."
As she spoke, Nuwa glanced at Xian Zi.
"Because you need peach blossom energy." Although the hair slightly covers the forehead, and even partially covers the eyes, a pair of sharp eyes can still reach the heart of Nuwa through the scattered hair.
"Hmph... Well. The goddess continued to pretend to sneer lightly, and her fingers were slightly bent inward.
"Yes, so what?" Nuwa God slowly approached her with steps, and the cold eyes in her eyes continued to diverge outward, "Cooperate with me, you have a lot of benefits." ”
Xian Zi glanced at her disdainfully, "I'm afraid I can't figure it out myself, so I came to cooperate with you." The thin lips pursed slightly, and a hint of indifferent mockery flowed through the thin slits.
Nuwa was just about to open her mouth to say something to refute, but Xian Zi's words preempted her, "No matter what you say, I won't agree." After saying that, he slowly lowered his eyelids and pretended to be tired and resting.
Nuwa God slowly stretched out her index finger, slightly curled the hair on both sides of her ears and temples, and then locked her hidden fierce eyes on Xianzi's face, and her thin lips collided slightly up and down.
"Then you are a mother, you are really ruthless..."The female baby god deliberately pulled the word mother very hard, and the ridicule mixed with it stirred a trace of waves in Xianzi's heart.
"This baby is really pitiful, before it was born... Hmm..."Nuwa God pretended to sigh, but her eyes glanced up from time to time, "Hmm.... Alas... The ruthlessness of being a mother, and the ruthlessness of being a father......"
Xianzi's eyebrows frowned even tighter, and her face was whitened by emotion......
Nuwa God took in her expression, her pointed little face was full of pride, and she continued to pretend to lament,
"It seems quite fun to be able to live with the enemy as if nothing happened."
Xian Zi continued to purse her lips and did not speak, but her teeth were already chattering slightly and she was biting her tongue, and the breath from her nose was also up and down.
"You—" The thin lips squeezed out half a word still swallowed in a closed eye.
She may have stimulated me to obtain the energy of the peach blossoms, so as to achieve her goals.
I must not be fooled.
Xianzi kept repeating in her heart.
"I'm not afraid to tell you the truth, I was beaten back here by Jiang Zi just now," as Nuwa God spoke, Yu Guang kept looking at Xianzi's expression, and his tone changed with the change in his demeanor.
"However, he made a move for Ling Feng." Nuwa's words changed, and her tone sank.
"Of course, I don't deny that I deliberately stole Ling Feng's Peach Blossom Seal energy...", Nuwa God paused and continued, "But I don't know what went wrong in the link that made that Jiang Zi see the clues. ”
At the mention of Jiang Zi, Nuwa's tone became deeper and deeper, and the anger in her eyes seemed to burn everything around her.
This expression is not only the true emotional reaction of the god Nuwa, but it is also a deliberately revealed demeanor. Only in this way can Xianzi have the possibility of believing.
Sure enough, Xian Zi's heart paused, and as soon as Nuwa's words came out, it seemed to be in line with the reasonableness of the incident, "Mo can't Ling Feng and Jiang Zi be together, right?" ”
A nervous thought popped out of Xianzi's head again, and since the moment the child disappeared from her belly, she felt that she was in a state of dissociation.
And, for some reason, Xian Zi felt that the sigh from the trembling voice earlier seemed to be related to Ling Feng...
Sometimes, a woman's sixth sense is correct......