Mo Zhuyue just watched from the side and didn't make any comments, in her opinion, if Luoluo likes someone, it shouldn't be like this, sure enough, when she saw Feimo shake off Luoluo's hand, Luoluo gritted her teeth with an expression, and then smiled.

Long Canghao had been staring at Mo Zhuyue's every move, and when he saw Mo Zhuyue smiling in the direction of Feimo, his face stiffened slightly.

Mo Zhuyue turned his head, just saw Long Canghao's heavy face, shook his head helplessly, held Long Canghao's arm intimately, and said with a smile: "I'm thinking, when did Luoluo, a hedgehog full of thorns, become a soft persimmon, just now, seeing her gritted teeth, I know that she may just be concerned about Feimo's injuries at present, otherwise she will definitely jump up and fight with Feimo." ”

Long Canghao was like a child, and Mo Zhuyue only explained a little, and his expression immediately became much softer, and he didn't look like he was shrugged just now.

Mo Zhuyue smiled slightly and continued: "You say, if Feimo and Luoluo fight, who will win?" ”

Long Canghao's originally better face instantly became deep again, pursed his lips, and spit out two words indifferently.

"Non-ink."

Mo Zhuyue shook his head disapprovingly: "Maybe in terms of strength, Fei Mo is a step ahead." But now, Fei Mo is hurt. Moreover, don't forget, Luoluo is the descendant of the Divine Witch Clan, the Divine Witch Clan is not a wasted name, Luoluo don't look at her as if she has no ability, she is in a hurry, she is a dead fish and a broken character. ”

Just like the last time Sancho tried to insult her, it turned out that she had cursed herself for the same reason.

No descendant of the witch clan will use witchcraft on himself, because witchcraft is such a thing as not being taken lightly, and once it is down, it is likely to accompany him for a lifetime.

The witchcraft on her and Long Canghao can be solved, but no one can solve the witchcraft that falls on herself, that is to say, in Luoluo's life, only a man who truly loves her can touch her, otherwise, the person who touches her will definitely die.

There are a large number of people who are ruthless to others in this world, but there are not many people who are ruthless to themselves, and they are hard to find, and Luoluo is one of them.

In other words, Luoluo and Feimo really have too much in common, and Luoluo is too ruthless to himself. Feimo doesn't want to die if he fights, if these two people are not a couple, she doesn't believe it.

Finally, he took a deep look at Fei Mo and Luoluo, and Mo Zhuyue had a wishful thinking in his heart, perhaps, it would be good to put Fei Mo and Luoluo together.

Hehe.

Long Canghao pouted: "I really want to see them fight." ”

It's best to slap Fei Mo to death with one palm, this is what Long Canghao is thinking about now.

Mo Zhuyue helplessly held his forehead and rolled his eyes, it seemed that Fei Mo had a lot of shadows in Long Canghao's heart, and his anger and hatred were so big, and they hadn't dissipated for so long.

Let Feimo heal in the house and stay outside, while Long Canghao also changed into a new set of clean clothes and sat in the room with Mo Zhuyue.

Mo Zhuyue opened the window of the room in the inn, and the fragrance of lotus flowers came to her nose, she was now on the second floor, and the inn where she lived was also the largest, so she could see many things on the street at a glance, including many scenes, almost every room and shop, you can see the delicate lotus flowers.