When she woke up the next day, the sun was already shining brightly into the tent, and she woke up from her sweet dream with a sense of relief all over her body. Sitting up, I saw the traces of Feng Shufang resting next to me, stroking it in my hands, and the corners of my mouth slowly hooked up a smile.

The feeling of home, the feeling of relaxation that she had never felt before, made her feel so happy that she almost started to sing. However, there will always be someone who disturbs her good mood. Mu Yi walked in from outside the tent with the food, his expression was quite unkind, and he snorted coldly when he put the food down: "The prince asked me to bring you food, and if you finish eating, go out quickly." ”

This Mu Yi has always seen her as unkind, and when Feng Shumad is not present, there is almost no restraint. At this time, she dared to come over early in the morning to ruin her rare good mood, she was also quite angry, and said with a cold face: "The latter sentence is also what he said?" ”

She didn't believe that Feng Shuren would say such a hurtful last sentence to her!

Sure enough, Mu Yi's face became strange, and he said hesitantly: "The last sentence was not said by the master. ”

She knew it would be like this, for the sake of his maniac's subordinates, she had never really bothered with his attitude.

She grimaced and snorted, "So this sentence is what you said!" ”

Thrown out coldly, the huge coercion also made Mu Yi's face suddenly frightened, but he is a well-informed person in the end, although his martial arts strength can't keep up, but his bearing is not inferior to anyone!

Now that the skin has been torn between the two, it is only clear that everything is open to say, "I said it!" But don't want to tell the prince, we all know that Mo Yanhui has betrayed the emperor, and he colluded with the Huns to let the Huns go straight in, and later it was because the Huns turned his face that he died on the battlefield because he was cornered. He is not a martyr at all, let alone a hero! ”

"We can't let a traitor's daughter stay with the prince, and please be a little self-aware."

Well, now she finally understood a little, it turned out that not only Aoyuan's opponents knew the true situation of the matter, but also they, the real Aoyuan people, and the frantic intelligence department also knew the true situation of the matter.

So, these people already know that her biological father, Mo Yanhui, is a real traitor!

So, "Feng Shuren also knows about this?" Her eyes narrowed coldly, and he had never told her.

Mu Yi didn't expect things to come to such a point, she would ask such an idiotic question. But in order to make her die, he also answered her question impatiently, "Yes, of course the prince knows that there is nothing in the Ao Yuan Kingdom that can be hidden from the eyes of the prince. ”

"So, he knew, but he was acting in front of me all the time, pretending not to know?"

Mo Jinnian snorted coldly, narrowed his eyes, and his hot heart had slowly cooled, and nodded, "Okay, I know." I'll take care of this matter, you get out! ”

Mu Yi was also quite impatient when he heard that she dared to talk to him like this, and stared at her obliquely, "What did you say!" ”

Mo Jinnian suddenly turned his face and said angrily: "I told you to get out, get out of ......"

The layers of wind and waves slammed into Mu Yi's chest, and Mu Yi hurriedly wanted to dodge behind when he saw it, but he still didn't hurt his arm. In the end, he also glared at her angrily and in surprise, "Neurotic! He walked out with his arms covered.

After a long time, Mo Jinnian walked out of the tent, her cheeks were very pale, and with her stunning face, she looked more and more delicate and beautiful, like a snow-white pear blossom blooming on the branches, which made people feel pity!

Zong Chong had never thought that she would be so beautiful, and couldn't help but approach gently and care for her softly.

A very weak voice came from far away in his heart, and he said how good it would be if she became his wife!

Zong Chong was stunned for a moment, then smiled more elegantly, and said with a smile: "Was it okay to rest last night?" ”

As he spoke, a pair of gentle autumn eyes also silently glanced at the ambiguous red marks on her neck.

He was still smiling, as if he hadn't seen anything unusual about her.

Mo Jin's good mood has been ruined, and now there is no good color to deal with this white-clothed man who doesn't know where in the Shengyuan Continent he came from, and when he heard this, he shook over coldly and said, "What do you want to say?" ”

If you have something to say directly, if you don't have words, you can roll it directly, which is the subtext of her words!

Of course, Zong Chong could hear how impatient she was, and he also smiled and said directly: "The matter of providing elemental weapons that I mentioned yesterday ......"

Half of his words stopped when he left, and Mo Jinnian also happened to raise his hand to interrupt him to continue, and said impatiently: "You'd better go and tell His Royal Highness the War King here about this matter, he is the one in charge here!" ”

He shook his head directly, looked at her disapprovingly, and said, "No, we are not here for him, and if we want to provide assistance, it can't be because of him." ”

Mo Jinnian only felt a wave of anger rushing to his head, this is not good, that is not good, this person came directly from the Shengyuan Continent to torture her, right?

Zong Chong shook his head again and said, "No, we are not here to torture you, we are here for the Divine Restoration Stone on your body." ”

Well, the question went back to square one, and Mo Jinnian covered his forehead impatiently and said, "I've said that there are no more Divine Stones." ”

Zong Chong still smiled as if he had never been angry: "I know this, and in the same way, I also said that the Divine Stone will never disappear, and if you know its true use, you will know that it really will not disappear." It's just going to another dimension, and you're just a key to finding it. ”

Will the Divine Stone still have a real use? This was the first time she had heard of this, so she turned her head and said curiously: "You said that the real use of the Divine Stone is restored, what is its real use?" ”

However, Zong Chong pursed his lips and looked at her gently, refusing to say anything more.

Mo Jinnian was completely defeated by his attitude of doing things, and couldn't help but hold his forehead, and sighed: "Okay, I won't force you, when do you want to say that we are talking about this matter." Now, as for elemental weapons, I promised, you go and prepare! ”

Zong Chongzhen smiled, his long white-clothed figure looked at her condescendingly, nodded and smiled.

"This is not a problem, Hong'er will send it to you later!"

Mo Jinnian turned around and was just about to leave, Feng Shu frantically looked at Zong Chong's back as he walked away, and walked over slowly, "What were you talking about just now?" ”

He also looked at Mo Jinnian condescendingly, his forehead lowered against her forehead, and the feeling of warmth and attachment calmed her down and made her feel happy.

Mo Jinnian felt that he had no way to face his tenderness, lowered his head, and said boringly: "It's nothing, it's just that he said about providing elemental weapons." ”

Feng Shufang looked at her nervously and asked, "Then do you agree?" ”

Mo Jinnian didn't understand the meaning of this question, raised his head to look at him, and said angrily: "Then do you want me to agree?" ”

Who knows, Feng Shumad suddenly laughed softly and said softly: "No, I hope you are happy!" ”

Mo Jinnian was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't cry or laugh, it turned out that this person saw that she had always been sullen, and he actually came to make her laugh!

How could she never have found out that he was such a good talker!

"Alright, alright, I'm not angry." She thumped him twice in the chest and compromised.

Feng Shufang hugged her into his arms with satisfaction, stroked her hair and said, "Why are you so unhappy when you get up in the morning, do you regret it?" ”

Mo Jinnian silently lay on his chest, tugging at his clothes, but he didn't speak for a long time before he said, "No." ”

If yesterday's incident was an accident, then it would also be an accident planned by her, and she never regretted this time.

All she cares about is Mu Yi's attitude and what he said, are they hiding so much, are they really close lovers?

Feeling surprised and happy, Feng Shufang tightened his arms again, regardless of whether many people saw it or not, he just wanted to hug her once without being disturbed, cherish her once, kiss her ear and ask, "Remember what you said last night?" ”

Mo Jin thought carefully about what he might have said, but he couldn't remember it anyway.

"What did you say?"

"You asked me if I wanted to go back with you." Feng Shufang looked into her eyes and smiled.

Mo Jinnian suddenly felt embarrassed, what was wrong with him, did he just hand it over and take it home to meet his parents?

Besides, she has no parents and no relatives, so take him back to the world she is familiar with to see the scenery?

She was also embarrassed to deny it: "I don't remember what I said about this, don't take it seriously." ”

Feng Shufang kissed her finger and said, "But, it's too late, I've already taken it seriously." ”

Mo Jinnian didn't want to agree with his point of view, wanted to withdraw his hand, wanted to dodge, and hid far away!

Feng Shufang stopped her from doing so, and when she wanted to escape, he held her shoulders tightly and said seriously: "I will go back with you!" ”

What did he say? Mo Jinnian was stunned vividly, and it took a long time to understand what he said, "Are you willing to go back with me?" ”

Feng Shumad smiled again and replied to her affirmatively, "I do." ”

Mo Jinnian smiled and hugged his shoulders tightly, and the last bit of unpleasant little emotions dissipated without a trace.

One of the people in white, one of Zong Chong's protectors, whose name is Hong'er, walked over with Zong Chong's bag at this time, stretched out his hand and handed it to Mo Jinnian, "Sect Master, let me send it to you, he said that this time let you write down this child's affection." ”

Mo Jinnian took it, raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and said, "I will record his childlike affection, as he wishes." ”

Hong'er's snow-white face barely saw a trace of blood, and said with a cold smile, "It's better to do this!" ”