Jiao Mengmeng thought to herself, if she killed Fu Zixuan, no one would know that she did it. Then she went home to practice and never went down the mountain again, she didn't know it, who would know that Jiao Mengmeng had been here in this world!

Jiao Mengmeng thought like this, a ghostly light flashed in the depths of her eyes, and a pair of big eyes kept turning.

Fu Zixuan looked at her condescendingly, his cold eyes narrowed, and his tone became cold, "Don't give me something to think of." ”

As soon as Jiao Mengmeng heard him speak, she became angry for no reason, and her mood became even worse.

She turned her eyes and glared at Fu Zixuan, and the hand hidden in the quilt clenched into a fist. If only she had a knife in her hand.

The people outside hadn't dispersed yet, and Leng Qingyun thought that the thief hadn't left yet.

Fu Zixuan didn't go out to talk, he sat down on the edge of the bed to look at Jiao Mengmeng, thinking of the various things between her and Fu Zihao, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he was murderous.

Jiao Mengmeng looked at him motionlessly, and suddenly saw that his expression was tight. Jiao Mengmeng shrunk her neck, and said in her heart that she hadn't done anything wrong. I simply didn't look at him, and turned my eyes to look at the wall.

After a while, she heard the sound of undressing, and she hurriedly looked back, Fu Zixuan had already taken off her shoes and entered the quilt.

Jiao Mengmeng was startled, sat up rubbly, and her face was ugly. "Fu Zixuan, what are you doing?" There's something wrong with him, haven't you heard of men and women not kissing?

Fu Zixuan glanced at her, and his face did not change. Stretched out his hand to pull her back, hugged Jiao Mengmeng's waist, and whispered in her ear, "Don't move, I want to sleep." ”

Fu Zixuan's tone was less indifferent and more tired than usual.

Jiao Mengmeng had to resist at first, but after Fu Zixuan leaned over, she didn't dare to resist. She straightened her waist and didn't dare to move, and her whole body was like a piece of wood.

After a while, Jiao Mengmeng muttered in a low voice, with a hint of trembling in her tone. "You...... Are you alright? ”

She can't be like this all night, Fu Zixuan doesn't want to be ashamed, she wants it. After waiting for a while and not waiting for Fu Zixuan's answer, Jiao Mengmeng turned her eyes to look at him, daring to love that this guy was already asleep.

Jiao Mengmeng had never seen Fu Zixuan so closely, especially when he was not indifferent and very quiet. Jiao Mengmeng never thought about what Fu Zixuan looked like except for his bad personality and indifference.

Seeing him sleeping today, Jiao Mengmeng felt that he had picked up a treasure.

After falling asleep, Fu Zixuan looked gentle, like a copy of Fu Zihao. But he has a little more affinity than Fu Zihao. Fu Zihao is recognized as a good person, but he always gives people a sense of distance. It's like he's being nice to you just out of his own will, not following his heart.

Fu Zixuan is much more real, but it is too real, and the end can be imagined.

Jiao Mengmeng stared at him and sighed, the road to whitewashing Engong was ethereal and long, and he didn't know when he would see the light again.

Jiao Mengmeng sighed all night, even when she was sleeping.

Fu Zixuan was not affected at all, and slept until dawn.

When Fu Zixuan got up early, Jiao Mengmeng was still sleeping. He didn't wake up Jiao Mengmeng and went out.

Leng Qingyun went to the morning court with him, and felt that Fu Zixuan was in a very good mood along the way.

Leng Qingyun was very strange, how could anyone be so happy when they lost something? And the happy person is still Fu Zixuan.

He had never seen Fu Zixuan happy, and in his impression, Fu Zixuan had always been an ice cube face. Although he didn't laugh now, the luster reflected by those cold eyes couldn't deceive people.

"The general looks pretty good today, is there anything you are happy about?"

Since Jiao Mengmeng left, this was his happiest day.

Fu Zixuan squinted and thought for a while, was he in a good mood? How did he not feel it. Fu Zixuan, who didn't feel anything, decisively gave Leng Qingyun two words, "No." ”

Leng Qingyun was stunned on the spot, how could Fu Zixuan say that it had changed?

Today's Fu Zixuan is not only in a good mood, but also in a particularly good mood.

When he returned home, he walked into a silver jewelry store, which was full of dazzling lights.

One of the guys knew Fu Zixuan, and his face turned pale when he saw him.

He looked at his room's full of women's jewelry, and once again made sure they weren't buying weapons.

Leng Qingyun followed behind him, equally confused in his heart. Could it be that Fu Zixuan wants to replace the hidden weapon with silver?

"I wonder what the general needs?"

The guys didn't dare to slack off and stepped forward together.

Fu Zixuan's face did not change, his eyes were icy, and he said without distemper, "Can there be a silver bell?" ”

Leng Qingyun was stunned on the side, does Fu Zixuan like bells? He hadn't crushed one before.

The guys hurriedly found all the silver bell jewelry in the store, necklaces, hairpins, bracelets, and anklets. Fu Zixuan asked for a set.

At that time, Leng Qingyun's eyes were straight. Fu Zixuan definitely won't wear it, it must be a gift. But who likes so many bells, it's too noisy.

Leng Qingyun was worried about his general's vision, but he couldn't say anything, so he obediently returned home with a box of jewelry.

Jiao Mengmeng had already left, leaving no information. Fu Zixuan put the box on the table, his eyes sinking into darkness, and the waves were turbulent.

Late at night, Jiao Mengmeng appeared at the General's Mansion on time. She felt as if someone had been pushing her, forcing her to come to the General's Mansion to see Fu Zixuan.

Jiao Mengmeng pushed the door in, Fu Zixuan was drinking tea, and there was an empty cup on the table, which was prepared for her. He expected Jiao Mengmeng to come. Fu Zixuan didn't even look at her, "Sit down and have a drink?" ”

Jiao Mengmeng didn't like his confident appearance, as if everything was controlled by Fu Zixuan. So she didn't sit. Walked in front of Fu Zixuan, and was frank.

"I'll come to see your injuries, and I'll leave after reading it."

Fu Zixuan stretched out his arm to her, Jiao Mengmeng was in a trance, why was Fu Zixuan so obedient?

Fu Zixuan's injuries were no longer serious, and Jiao Mengmeng was completely relieved. She lowered her arms and walked away, without stopping.

Walking to the door, Fu Zixuan's voice suddenly came out, "You take the box over there." ”

Fu Zixuan would be so kind to send things? Jiao Mengmeng's waist straightened, and she said two words very resolutely, "Don't." ”

Fu Zixuan was unmoved, and continued to drink tea, very leisurely.

Jiao Mengmeng's hand touched the door frame, and her heart was drumming. Let's see what it is. Jiao Mengmeng glared back at Fu Zixuan, if he dared to play with himself, she would definitely not spare him!