Chapter Twenty-Seven: You Can Have a Sweet Love

Si Ming Xianjun easily avoided her attack and tidied up his clothes quite elegantly.

"Ah Liang, it's not right for you to do this." Si Ming Xianjun walked to the table by himself, poured a cup of tea, and was about to drink it, but suddenly felt that something was wrong, so he silently put down the cup again.

"Didn't you say this wasn't a love script?" She's not a fool, this Immortal Monarch is obviously playing with her.

Si Ming Xianjun coughed lightly, and smiled harmlessly, "I did say this before, but the development of things has already exceeded my expectations, besides, this is not a loss for you, why don't you look away, it is considered to experience a sweet love ......"

"Sweet love? How dare you say that? Feng Chuliang sat opposite him, holding a small face, with a little sorrow between his eyebrows, "Things have developed to this point, how can you let me see the abyss?" ”

"This is easy to do, this kind of thing, after all, it is a woman who suffers, you are a victim now, maybe you can take the opportunity to ask for something or something."

Feng Chuliang looked at him suspiciously, and asked silently, "Si Ming Xianjun, don't you think about the character design when you write the script?" ”

Si Ming was stunned for a moment, "There are thousands of people, I only gave them their backgrounds, and I didn't cover them." ”

Feng Chuliang said that her head was very big, and she sighed, "You go, I have a headache now." ”

Si Ming Xianjun touched his chin, thought about it, and felt that she might need a little time to adapt to the current situation, he could understand, but the development of this plot made him, an outsider, feel like he was driving eight times the speed, which was a bit exciting.

He coughed lightly, and after a few words of false persuasion, he summoned an auspicious cloud and flew away......

After a long sigh at the beginning of the wind, he suddenly remembered that he asked her to go to the flower hall.

A moment later, she walked to the flower hall and saw the figure with her back to her, and she secretly cheered herself up.

Can't be cowardly.

"Reverse abyss, I think we should talk." Feng Chuliang plucked up his courage and said.

He didn't look back, and he couldn't see his expression clearly.

"The deity also thinks we should talk about it." He said lightly.

Feng Chuliang breathed a sigh of relief, "This matter, no matter how you say it, it's ......"

"It's you who take the initiative." Zhi Yuan turned his head suddenly, with a hint of complexity on his handsome face, he strode towards Feng Chuliang, "The deity is so big, I have never seen a woman as ...... as you"

"Wait, I'm drugged, it's not me who takes the initiative, even if I take the initiative, it's understandable." Feng Chuliang hurriedly explained.

How she felt about this development was not the same as what Si Ming Xianjun said.

"Could it be that if the deity is drugged and forcibly takes the initiative to do something to you, you will not be responsible?" Reverse Yuan's eyes suddenly turned cold, as if he was looking at a negative man.

Feng Chuliang was stunned, and she couldn't answer for a long time...... It seems that what the reverse abyss said also has some truth.

"If this person were me, would you think I was a scumbag?" He pressed to ask further.

Feng Chuliang nodded lightly subconsciously, "Yes......"

"Now it's you who did this kind of thing, but you want to escape, the wind is cold, how can you be such a scumbag." He said the most frightening words in the softest tone.

Feng Chuliang was stunned again, and some wanted to cry without tears.

She's not a scumbag, she's just forced.

"I'm in your room for Chinese medicine, and you're responsible for this. If I'm not mistaken, the person who drugged you shouldn't be the one who wants to calculate. She had to remind.

"The medicine has no effect on the deity, whether it is crayfish or tea, the deity has drunk it." He frowned, and a sneer of unknown meaning suddenly rose on his lips, "It's you who are too weak." ”

Feng Chuliang was speechless, she was weak, she admitted, but what was he laughing at, what was so funny......

Forget it, things have developed like this, and it is not interesting to discuss who is wrong and who is right.

"And what do you want?" She asked weakly.

Reverse Yuan suddenly approached her face, with a hint of evil on his lips, "You have to be responsible for the deity, the deity gives you a month to cultivate a relationship with me, from today onwards, you move in." ”

Feng Chuliang couldn't believe it, "What if I don't like you in a month?" ”

She was sure that whether it was a month or two months, she would not like the abyss.

They are not people of the same era, and their identities are still awkward.

"Why not?" Reverse Abyss's eyes were slightly displeased.

Under the pressure of his gaze, Feng Chuliang explained in a low voice, "If you like someone, you don't like it because of how good he is, it still depends on the feeling." ”

"What does it feel like?" Reverse Yuan fell into thought, and his emotional experience can be said to be a blank.

But feelings are very complicated things, and Feng Chuliang expected that he couldn't figure it out for a while.

Feng Chuliang didn't know that their conversation at this time was heard word by word by the two people in the corner.

Feng Huoyun angrily left the corner and returned to the guest room, she couldn't bear it anymore and slashed the trees in the yard with one palm.

Xiao Fang's heart jumped suddenly, "Miss, calm down......"

"That's a good slut!" Feng Huoyun never thought that he would make a wedding dress for someone one day! The woman lying on the Mozun bed last night should be her, it was her Feng Huoyun!

Why did this person drink the pot of tea by mistake because of the cold wind?

Thinking of this, she thought of Xiao Fang, who put medicine in the tea.

Feng Huoyun turned around abruptly and slapped Xiao Fang hard, "Idiot, what the hell are you doing, now that Demon Venerable favors that slut, can you afford to be responsible!" ”

Xiao Fang was so frightened that she quickly knelt down, tears welling up in her eyes, "Miss, I didn't know it would be like this...... I didn't know that the little slut would go to the Demon Venerable's room. ”

Feng Huoyun didn't seem to feel that it was enough to relieve his hatred, and kicked her fiercely, "If Feng Chuliang becomes the Demon Venerable Lady, I will definitely kill you to vent my anger!" ”

When Xiao Fang heard this, her body trembled even more, and she stammered, "As long as the wind is cold and dead, this kind of thing will not happen......"

Die?

Feng Huoyun reacted, yes, only the dead would not fight with her.

She Feng Huoyun was born arrogant, she can only be the Lady of the Demon Venerable, and she will never marry other barbarian demon clans.

There are only two men who can make her look at them, one is Ji Yuan, and the other is Chu Yuxing, both of whom are the most popular men in the demon clan.

Among them, Reverse Yuan is even more handsome and capable, winning the hearts of countless women.

And Chu Yuxing, in addition to having money, only money remains.

How could she, Feng Huoyun, fall in love with Chu Yuxing, who only had money, so her goal was only to reverse the abyss.