ps: For yesterday's events, I'm really speechless. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ╮(╯▽╰)╭

I have already written clearly before, Mrs. Xiang has nothing to do with Xiangjun, and there are so many people who jump out and shout green hats, and they are also drunk. In the anime, the titles of Xiang Jun and Mrs. Xiang are more just a kind of professional title, which comes from the sacrificial mansion of Chu State!

Well, if there are book lovers who are unhappy, at least it means that they really like the book. And it's not that there are no book friends who send quality book reviews, and I feel quite a lot of things after reading them, so thank you very much!

Recently, I was a little unlucky, and I happened to catch up with the case between Jin Yong and Jiangnan, and the continuous advanced cultivation originally planned to be based on Jin Yong's world cannot be written. Now it is necessary to overhaul the outline and turn it into a mythical line in advance, so many things have to be torn down and reconceived.

After complaining, let's get down to business.

This book will be pushed next week, and many old bookworms should understand that the strong push also means that the book is going to be put on the shelves.

It's important, really important, for a person who has been unemployed for a few months and the last book has been blocked, it means that he can finally have an income.

Hey, don't say too much, just ask friends who like this book to subscribe when it hits the shelves on November 1st.

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Mrs. Xiang was lying on her side on the low couch, her autumn-like eyes containing tears of excitement.

She stretched out her weak and boneless white right hand to caress the hair in front of her, lowered her beautiful mantis head, and two lines of tears slowly dripped down her flawless face.

Mo Chen looked at Mrs. Xiang's delicate appearance with pear blossoms and rain and immediately reacted, his face was full of surprise, and he strode towards Mrs. Xiang.

He knelt beside Mrs. Xiang, tremblingly holding her delicate pretty face, and whispered in a trembling voice: "Wu'er, is it really you?" ”

"Wu'er thought she would never see her husband again." Mrs. Xiang stared at Mo Chen with confused eyes, and could no longer hold back the longing in her heart, and threw herself into his arms, hugging Mo Chen's body tightly with her flawless arms like white jade, and whispered in a choked voice.

Since his death, Feng Wu has been in a blur for hundreds of years, and can only dimly sense the situation in the outside world, everything seems to be in a dream, and it is as hazy as a mirror.

She thought about the darkness of those years, and hugged Mo Chen tightly with her arms, as if she was afraid that as soon as she let go, Mo Chen would disappear from her eyes.

Mo Chen felt the panic in Mrs. Xiang's heart, hugged her tightly in his arms, stretched out his right hand and stroked her hair, like caressing a frightened pet.

Mrs. Xiang buried her head in Mo Chen's arms, listened to his powerful heartbeat, felt the familiar warmth, and showed a faint gentle smile on her pretty face.

Mo Chen looked down at the smile on her pretty face, with a look of doubt on his face, and said gently, "Do you remember why you became like this?" ”

Hundreds of years ago, he saw the Feng Wu sisters die in front of his eyes one after another, and at the same time, he also had no hope of resurrecting each other. But the reunion hundreds of years later surprised and complicated his heart.

He was happy that the two sisters still had hope of resurrection, but he was also puzzled by the other person's current state. How did Linglong do all this, and what are her plans?

Mrs. Xiang lay in Mo Chen's arms, her eyes slightly closed and did not open.

She moved her hot and sexy body, hugged Mo Chen's body with her whole body, hugged Mo Chen's body with her jade-like arms, and said softly: "The concubine body doesn't know why it became like this, but I heard my husband's voice in a haze, and it was like waking up from a dream." ”

Mrs. Xiang said, two lines of tears slipped down her pretty face, and she said in a choked voice: "The concubine still thinks that she will never see her husband again." ”

When Mo Chen heard this, his face showed sadness, he lowered his head and kissed Mrs. Xiang's clean forehead, and said softly: "Everything is over, and my husband will never leave Wu'er alone in the future." ”

It seems that the matter of the Feng Wu sisters must be found Yue Linglong. Mo Chen hugged Mrs. Xiang's delicate body like fire, and his eyes were deep, like a vast starry sky, thinking in his heart.

When Mrs. Xiang heard this, there was a hint of hesitation on her pretty face, as if she wanted to say something. But when she saw Mo Chen's deep gaze, she swallowed the words in her heart again.

Although he temporarily controlled this body, in his current state, it was impossible to maintain this appearance for a long time. I'm afraid that it won't be long before I fall into a deep sleep again.

Feng Wu thought about it, a faint gloom on her pretty face, and she couldn't help but feel some grievances in her heart, when would she be able to stay by her husband's side forever like now.

She raised her head, looked at Mo Chen affectionately with her eyes, with a gentle smile on her face, covering the sadness just now, stretched out her crystal jade arms around Mo Chen's neck, leaned over his ear, and whispered like a clear spring: "Master loves me." ”

Mo Chen was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then looked at Mrs. Xiang's charming face with a smile, scraped the bridge of her tall and beautiful nose with his right hand, and said with a smile: "You are really a little pervert, you want to steal food when your sister is not awake." ”

"I hate it, it's obviously my sister's favorite thing to eat." Mrs. Xiang pouted, gave Mo Chen a pair of beautiful white eyes, and said coquettishly.

As she spoke, she was still writhing her delicate body like fire in Mo Chen's arms, looking like she was very well-behaved.

"Haha, let you, the bad slave girl who seduces the master, know today what the master's punishment is." Mo Chen looked at her bewitching appearance, felt the coquettishness that he had not seen for a long time, and laughed and pressed Mrs. Xiang down on the low couch.

The evening breeze is blowing, and a cloud obscures the moon.

In the houses below, there was a sudden cry of pain, followed by a seductive moan.

Spring se'you people, moaning like a tide, time passes slowly.

At the same time, in the bamboo forest outside the Xiangfei Pavilion, a figure stood with his hands on his hands, staring at the brightly lit Xiangfei Pavilion, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"The second trouble is solved, Our Lady of Yaochi can enjoy her bright future! It's a pity that Fuxi and Nuwa are not easy to solve, maybe the general is a good chess piece? It's just the Nine Heavens Xuannu, and it's not a big trouble. He turned away, his eyes looking out at the sky, his face calm and calm, and whispered flatly.

The starlight shone brightly, reflecting the man's face, as if a layer of frost had been attached to his handsome countenance. If Mrs. Xiang is here, she will definitely be able to recognize this person as Xiangjun!

It's just that at this time, Xiangjun has less sorrow on weekdays, his face is full of unfathomable and unfathomable as if he was too forgetful, and his breath seems to be there, and it is extremely ethereal.

The next day, the sky was slightly brighter.

An alluring crimson appeared in the eastern sky, like a shy and timid girl.

In the Xiangfei Pavilion, Mo Chen hugged Mrs. Xiang's fiery delicate body, with a gentle smile on her face, and her eyes were slightly closed and she fell asleep.

After a long time, being able to see Feng Wu again is a very celebratory event for him.

And for Feng Wu, it was also a surprise to be able to see Mo Chen again.

Therefore, the two were crazy until midnight, and it was not until Mrs. Xiang was unable to bear it for the first time, so they hugged each other and fell asleep.

At the beginning of the scorching sun, Mrs. Xiang yawned cutely, her eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and she looked very pitiful.

She only felt as if she had had a shameful dream last night. I am shameless with a strange disciple. Everything is so real and so humiliating.

Mrs. Xiang thought about the embarrassing dream last night, and her face suddenly froze.

There seems to be someone else lying next to him, and the sharp pain in his lower body is so real!

All the things of last night instantly appeared in Mrs. Xiang's mind. Her whole person was like being struck by thunder, her ruddy face was pale, and her bright eyes were blank, like a rag doll that had been broken.

Last night, it wasn't me dreaming!

After two breaths, Mrs. Xiang came back to her senses. She felt the fiery body behind her, her face changed pale for a while, her delicate body trembled slightly, and her eyes were murderous, like a divine soldier out of the sheath, which made the room instantly cold.

But in a moment's time, the whole room was covered with a thin layer of white frost.

"She's gone." Just when Mrs. Xiang's murderous intent was boiling, a sigh appeared behind her, and her words were full of helplessness and sighs.

Then a pair of powerful arms wrapped around Mrs. Xiang's willow waist, Mo Chen's face calmly lay on Mrs. Xiang's shoulders like white jade, his eyes looked at Mrs. Xiang's cold and frosty face deeply, and said flatly: "You want to kill me." ”

Mrs. Xiang didn't reply, and looked at him sideways with a cold face, as if she wanted to kill him with her eyes.

"Remember, in this life and in previous lives, you will always be my person." Mo Chen looked at Mrs. Xiang's cold face, suddenly laughed, reached out and stroked Mrs. Xiang's smooth and delicate body, kissed her fair face, and said undoubtedly.

"You!" When Mrs. Xiang heard this, she couldn't hold back the anger in her heart anymore when she looked at Mo Chen's bold movements.

She raised her willow eyebrows and glared at Mo Chen, biting her red lips tightly, but she couldn't control her body to do anything to Mo Chen.

In the dark, there was a powerful consciousness interfering with Mrs. Xiang's actions. Although she was furious, she couldn't make a move on Mo Chen.

What frightened Mrs. Xiang the most was that listening to Mo Chen's domineering words, she even felt a little sweetness in her heart. This strange feeling made her heart tremble, and she could no longer maintain peace in her heart.

"Put on your clothes, it's time for us to go see Donghuang Taiyi." Mo Chen casually lifted the thin quilt, reached out and brushed Mrs. Xiang's sideburns hanging in front of him, and said with a gentle smile on his face.

Sure enough, as he guessed, after Feng Wu woke up, Mrs. Xiang was already unconsciously affected. It's just that I don't know what the situation will be when Feng Luan also wakes up.

Mo Chen couldn't help but feel a little big when he thought that Feng Wu and Feng Luan were now sharing the same body.

"Get out." Mrs. Xiang turned her head sideways and didn't want to see Mo Chen, and said coldly with a cold face.

Although Mrs. Xiang still didn't understand the situation, this did not prevent her from hating Mo Chen in her heart and disgusting this man who had ruined her innocence.

"I'll be waiting for you outside the room." Mo Chen completely ignored Mrs. Xiang's disgust and hatred, pinched her face with both hands, and said gently.

No matter what Mrs. Xiang thinks now, her end is already doomed. At least in Mo Chen's eyes, she is the Fengwu sisters!

Mrs. Xiang felt Mo Chen's movements and the strange emotions in her heart, and she could no longer suppress the anger and grievances in her heart.

With tears in her eyes, she pushed away Mo Chen in front of her forcefully, glared at him angrily and roared, "Get out!" Don't let me see you again. , woo. ”

Mo Chen looked at Mrs. Xiang's excited appearance, his brows furrowed slightly, and he didn't speak.

It seems that Feng Wu wants to completely control this body, and it seems that there is still some trouble, and I don't know whether Mrs. Xiang was born because of their sisters, or whether she is an independent individual, and is regarded as the furnace of their resurrection. He calmly dressed and walked out of the room, thinking to himself.

"Woo." After Mo Chen left, Mrs. Xiang could no longer hold back the pain in her heart, and lay on the low floor with a dead face, crying sadly.

"You're me, why resist?" A leisurely sigh sounded in Mrs. Xiang's heart.