When Mo Mei returned from the rod beating, it was already noon.

She bought a jug of wine and two plates of snacks from the dining room.

Seeing that the two disciples of the prison were in Chen Liu's room, she didn't go in.

She was actually just angry when she did it before, and she wouldn't really hurt Chen Liu.

In any case, he has a life-saving grace for Momei.

If it weren't for the fact that he really likes to be stubborn, she wouldn't have punished him a little, making it difficult for him to get out of bed for the past two days.

Not waiting long, Bai Jiu and Youlan said goodbye to Chen Liu and left his room.

Mo Mei also walked in with wine and pastries.

"Eat?"

"Just ate it."

"Oh."

Mo Mei then picked up the pastry and put it in her mouth.

"Wine?"

Chen Liu still shook his head.

So it's still Momei who drinks herself.

"Momei."

"Huh?"

Mo Mei didn't expect that Chen Liu was still injured, so she began to call her by her name.

Up and down the entire rod play, only Feng Shuai would call her directly.

At the moment, she was only going to give him one last chance to quibble.

"This thing is for you."

Chen Liu took out a cyan sign from his arms and handed it to Mo Mei.

At this time, Chen Liu's hands actually regained their dexterity.

If you look closely, there are two blue spell marks flickering faintly on his wrists.

"Where did this come from?"

Mo Mei didn't take the green sign directly.

As the only voucher for redeeming Du Kang wine, the signature book of the whole world is extremely precious.

Even as a second-grade master, the deputy marshal of the pole man, Mo Mei only has one of the eighty-one ink sticks.

She doesn't even have a green sign, but she's seen a lot.

There were three of them in the stroke, all of them in the hands of the big handsome, and her father also had one.

At this point, she saw another one.

"Given to me by the demons."

"Then why did you give it to me? You should know how valuable it is."

"But I don't like to drink, you do."

「……」

Mo Mei felt very awkward and strange.

This is completely unusual.

No matter how bold Chen Liu was, it was impossible for him to do such a thing.

This is tantamount to confession.

Chen Liu is indeed Chen Liu's true body, but this is not his character......

"Yes......"

By the time she realized something, it was already a little late.

The golden rope taken from the Ma family automatically flew out of Chen Liu's arms and instantly wrapped around Mo Mei's body.

Mo Mei, whose injuries had not healed, could not dodge at all, and was instantly tied up in a ball and fell on Chen Liu's body.

Mo Mei's soft body, even through the clothes, made Chen Liu's mood sway.

"Smack!"

He slapped Momei's buttocks uncontrollably.

Mo Mei's cheeks instantly became like a burning cloud.

Then, the blue spell marks on his hands shattered, and his hands became weak again.

He instantly felt the soft body pressed on his body, and hurriedly said:

"Listen to me."

"Shut up."

The two of them were so glued together.

Chen Liu's limbs were weak, and Momei was controlled by a golden rope, but he couldn't change the situation.

Although Chen Liu really wanted to trick Mo Mei, his methods had not yet been used.

Soon, he realized that he seemed to be affected by something.

The remarks just now gave him a few dares not to say it.

But why didn't King Kong stop it?

"It's a big handsome.

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Mo Mei immediately guessed whose means it was.

Chen Liu also reacted immediately, and the gold medal given to him by Fengshuai was still in his arms.

Obviously, it was Feng Shuai who cast spells thousands of miles away, so that his mind was subtly affected.

"Is it the revenge of the marshal?"

He had previously gone against Dashuai's idea and asked Momei to decide whether she wanted to continue to like Fengshuai according to her own wishes.

"Shut up! Don't move!"

In the ups and downs and trembling of Chen Liu's body, Mo Mei would feel a burst of stimulation, and her body couldn't help but become numb.

She felt a deep sadness in this joke of Feng Shuai.

Mo Mei didn't blame Chen Liu, but she couldn't understand Feng Shuai's ruthlessness.

Did he really hate her so much? Pushing her out with all his might.

"Ugh. Looks like I'll have to make it clear to you first."

Perhaps sensing Momei's sadness at this time, the gold medal belonging to Feng Shuai flew out, showing the shadow of Feng Shuai.

He was still the same hat, a broken fishing rod, and looked at the two of them with a smile.

He untied the golden rope from Mo Mei's body.

There seemed to be a fire burning in Mo Mei's eyes, and she wondered why.

Chen Liu wanted to escape, but he couldn't.

"Even if it goes on like this, it can really keep you together. But I guess I'll tell you the truth."

The phantom of Feng Shuai sighed.

According to Feng Shuai's plan, it is not difficult to make Mo Mei fall in love with another person.

However, after listening to Chen Liu's words, he decided not to use this scheming method to ruin a girl's liking for him.

Chen Liu and Mo Mei were both waiting for his answer.

"Because I don't have long to live."

"What do you mean?!"

Mo Mei rushed in front of Feng Shuai's phantom, and even wanted to grab his hand.

But this time the phantom is really a phantom, and she can't catch it.

Just like all her worries, she can't grasp the true body of Fengshuai thousands of miles away.

"I'm going to die. You're young."

Feng Shuai said lightly.

He was very indifferent to this endgame.

This is also the reason why he wants to split his relationship with Mo Mei as soon as possible.

"Are you hurt?"

Mo Mei asked with concern.

"Hurt? It really hurts. But that's not why I'm going to die." Z.br>

"Then you have encountered a strong enemy?"

"Where's the enemy?"

"Why?"

"There's one thing, someone has to do."

Feng Shuai did not make it clear.

Even Mo Mei couldn't set foot in that field at the moment.

After hesitating for a moment, Feng Shuai still said:

"If you really want to know why, you can go home. Your father knows everything."

"Can't you let anyone else do it? Why does it have to be you?"

Mo Mei still hopes to persuade Feng Shuai.

As he meant, if he didn't want to die, there should be no one in the world who could let him die.

Feng Shuai didn't give her an answer.

There is no answer to this kind of thing.

He looked at Mo Mei's almost pleading expression, and did not change his decision.

"I remember that the little girl didn't know how to drink, right? Learn what I drink? Originally, those three green sticks were meant to be given to you, but I thought you didn't like to drink in the first place, so I didn't give them to you."

Mo Mei was silent and did not speak.

She just silently picked up the flask on the ground and drank the stuffy wine, which was extremely bitter.

"Your father really proposed marriage to me, but I took you as a junior after all. Actually, your father is just a little kid in my eyes, and I still don't have the fetish to call him a father-in-law."

He's actually said it before.

However, Mo Mei decided in her heart that she would be unusually stubborn.

She even thought about being his assistant forever, and didn't need anything else.

Now, though, it seemed as if he was about to shatter that last bit of vision.

"When I was drunk, I really fell in love with you at a glance. In the crowd, you are indeed particularly eye-catching, and you are independent. In fact, the rouge evaluation is only seventh in the rankings, and I am indeed not satisfied. The Quartet is escaping very quickly, and you can go and talk to yourself in the future."

Today's Fengshuai has a lot of words.

It's just that since he rejected Momei's plea, she has been silent alone.

"Chen Liu."

"Marshal."

Feng Shuai looked at Chen Liu lying on the bed, and also felt very interesting.

"You're in this position, too...... You should know the reason why I entrusted you last time. I understand what you said to her. However, some things will eventually end in nothing, and it is better to get together and disperse than to become obsessions."

Chen Liu did not answer.

The relationship between the two of them, he is just a third party who is coerced.

"Why is it so dark all of a sudden? I'm not dead now."

The more free and easy Feng Shuai was, the more depressed Chen Liu and Mo Mei became.

Chen Liu's many times in distress relied on the arrangement of Feng Shuai to turn evil into good fortune and become auspicious in distress.

He didn't know Fengshuai for a long time, but he vaguely regarded him as an elder.

Mo Mei didn't need to say more.

She has liked him for decades, and suddenly she got such bad news, how can she accept it?

"Do you like him and you're happier?"

Mo Mei suddenly pointed at Chen Liu and said.

But this time, Feng Shuai did not continue his original plan.

"I wanted to match the two of you at the beginning, but it was actually a little selfish on my part. He will play an important role in the troubled times to come, and may be able to protect you. After all, if it weren't for me, you would have become the head of the Xuanyuan family."

At this moment, they are no longer the big marshals and deputy marshals of the pole beaters, but an ordinary elder and junior.

"Then I like him."

When Chen Liu didn't react and couldn't react, Mo Mei hugged his face with both hands, and then kissed him.

However, Chen Liu didn't feel any comfort.

He just felt a deep sadness and tears flickering in Momei's eyes.

"Bang!"

Mo Mei eventually slammed the door and left.

"Dashuai, you really can't accept the vice-marshal?"

Chen Liu didn't give up and asked Feng Shuai.

"Have you ever seen a father fall in love with his daughter?"

The words stop there, and there is no more result.

Feng Shuai took off the Xuanying bone nail embedded in the gold medal, turned it into powder, and polymerized it into an elixir.

He fed the elixir to Chen Liu, dissolving all of his injuries and sealing the remaining energy in his various acupuncture veins.

Chen Liu soon regained his normal mobility with the help of the drug.

"When I die, you'll be the master at the pole."

"This ...... Dashuai, is it really irretrievable?"

Chen Liu wanted to give the King Kong on his body to Feng Shuai, and even mentioned the wooden sword that could trigger Lu Zu's sword.

However, Feng Shuai refused.

"The old thing always says fate. Maybe sometimes everyone does have a so-called fate, and there are always things that must be done."

Then Feng Shuai said:

"Actually, there's still some time. Maybe when you get married one day, I'll have a chance to have a cup of wine."

As for Mo Mei, he couldn't respond to her emotions after all.

That year, drunk and singing, as clear as the moon, on top of the tall building, after all, it was just a dreamy past.