Tu Wubao didn't see Ah Hu, who often admired the lotus by the lotus pond, but directly broke into the courtyard.

The courtyard was full of colorful flowers, and he kept walking forward, looking for Ah Hu's figure room by room.

Then I saw a graceful figure in a flower hall, and he just shouted Ah Hu.

But a silver-haired man in white clothes held Ah Hu's shoulder. Tu Wubao recognized it at a glance that it was a god, and Nangong Wufeng.

How did he end up here? In this way, the reason why the painting demon has the ability to confuse Mu An is all because of Nangong Wufeng?

After thinking about it, Tu Wuthief's dwarf turned into a red fox. Then sneaked into the room.

Ah Hu was lying on the bed, and Nangong Wufeng said that he was going to get the bone broth that had just been boiled.

Hearing the movement, Ah Hu looked at the source of the sound, but saw a small red fox beside her bed.

"Little one, why did you come here?" Ah Hu pursed his lips and chuckled, and as soon as he bent down, his long hair poured down.

Tu Wubao wanted to speak, but he was already picked up by Ah Hu.

"Little one, will you just stay here with me?" Ah Hu said softly.

Nangong Wufeng's footsteps were approaching, and Ah Hu hid the red fox in his bed.

"Shhh, little guy, don't squeak, if you know about it, you will be thrown out." Ah Hu patted the red fox in the quilt, and then saw Nangong Wufeng walking in with a porcelain white cup.

Tu Wuwu was bored in the quilt, thinking about it, and always felt that everything was done by this Nangong Wufeng.

But what exactly does he want to do? Just for a Hu? No, it shouldn't be that simple.

But no matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't come up with a result.

Nangong Wufeng put the porcelain white cup next to the bed, and scooped out a bowl of bright pork rib soup from it with a porcelain spoon.

"Hu, drink the soup." He scooped up a spoonful of soup and handed it to Ah Hu's lips.

Ah Hu obediently drank the soup and smiled at Nangong Wufeng.

"Xianggong, I'm a little tired, I want to sleep after drinking the soup." Ah Hu said in a low voice, holding his forehead and looking tired.

Although Xianggong treats her very well, she always feels that something is wrong, where is it? She couldn't say again.

Nangong Wufeng pursed his lips and said, "Okay." ”

Spoonful of soup was fed into Ah Hu's mouth, and Nangong Wufeng left with the porcelain cup satisfied.

At this time, Ah Hu released the red fox in the quilt. The red fox shook his ears, opened his mouth and said, "Ah Hu, why are you here?" With Nangong Wufeng? ”

Ah Hu is obviously with Mu An?

"My husband and I were originally husband and wife." Ah Hu was not surprised at all that foxes could speak, as if he thought that foxes were born to speak human words.

Originally a husband and wife? The red fox sneered and said, "You've been cursed." ”

A spell that made her forget herself completely.

"Hu, who's talking?" Nangong Wufeng walked in, but the red fox on the bed had disappeared.

Puzzled, Ah Hu replied, "No, no one." ”

The words of the red fox just now made Ah Hu puzzled, so he asked in a low voice: "Xianggong, have you cursed me?" ”

Hearing this, Nangong Wufeng was stunned for a moment, and gently scraped Ah Hu's nose with his fingers.

"You little goblin, where did you hear that? How could Xianggong put a curse on you? Nangong Wufeng's doting smile dispelled Ah Hu's doubts.

On the other side, the painting demon was just about to turn around and go back to the sofa and continue with Mu An.

When I turned around, I was splashed with a basin of hot water.

The person who splashed the water was Mu An, he looked clear and fully dressed, and there was a man lying on the sofa who was not wearing an inch.

The man smiled at the demon and floated to the ground, never moving again.

It turned out to be a painting.

"How can it be ......" The painting demon is gradually melting, and even the woman on the painting is gradually melting.

When did he find out something was wrong with her? The painting demon bit a bite of silver teeth, but his face had already melted.

"You're too eager." Mu An sneered and threw away the basin in his hand.

Eager? Where is she anxious? Men and women? Isn't all this what he Mu An wants?

"Mu An, don't you love me? For hundreds of years, you have confided in me every day, isn't this love? The painting demon looked at Mu An in disbelief, she thought that he loved her.

"Love you? I do love the person in the painting, but the person in the painting is Ah Hu. Mu An snapped his fingers, and the piece of paper on the ground burned out in an instant.

What he loves, of course, is Ah Hu, and it is by no means a monster born from a painting.

If he had known that the painting had become a demon, he would never have brought it here.

But when did she become a demon? He didn't even notice it.

It wasn't until the day of the buffet that Tu Wubao hinted to him that this woman was not Ah Hu, that he began to be suspicious.

"If you tell me where Ah Hu has gone, I'll consider sparing your life." Mu An's meaning of burning the paper figure on the ground is nothing more than killing chickens and setting an example for monkeys.

If the painting demon chooses to resist, he will kill her in a matter of minutes.

The painting demon was already blurred, turned around and jumped into the painting, and Mu An immediately chased after it.

In the painting, the baby looks at the intermediary office outside the glass wall and desperately starts to smash the glass.

"Baby, don't waste your efforts, you can't break it." The fat store manager picked up the baby and let the dog hold it.

The dog was holding the baby with teeth and claws, a little overwhelmed.

"Wow woo woo woo ......" the baby began to cry, "I've stayed here enough, it's even more aggrieved than in the porcelain vase of the old pervert Wang Desheng." ”

Who's to say it isn't? It's really aggrieved here, and the dog comforts the baby in a low voice.

But the baby was still crying and had no intention of stopping.

The fat store manager was annoyed by crying, so he held the baby in his arms and coaxed him.

In the end, it was a child, and after a while, he fell asleep.

"Manager, what should I do? You can't stay here forever, can you? The dog pounded the glass wall hard.

Unexpectedly, the glass wall shattered in response. But behind the glass wall, it was not an agency, but a beautiful red fox.

"A bunch of idiots." Tu Wubao scolded in a low voice, rolling his eyes by the way.

I thought it would make the fat store manager angry, but I didn't expect him to be angry, but cast a grateful look at him.

"Stinky fox thief, it's the first time I've seen you so pleasing to the eye, it's really helpful." The fat store manager has already brought enough here, and it is naturally good to be able to come out.

"Don't be in a hurry to be happy, we're still painting. Moreover, Ah Hu is also there. Tu Wubao turned into a human form and pointed sideways to a room across the courtyard.

"She's there, but she seems to have been spelled. Can't remember who you really are. And ...... Also ...... "Strange, what is he going to say?" Why can't you remember it all at once?

Nangong Wufeng stood not far away, and a sneer broke out at the corner of his lips.