Jiang Lao just left on the front foot.

A light voice came from the door,

"Childe ......"

The person who came was Su Mu'er.

Feng Moyuan smiled at the corner of his mouth, and when he heard this soft voice, he couldn't help but burn a fire in his lower abdomen.

"Come in."

In the next second, Su Mu'er, who was wearing a sky blue dress and had creamy skin, strolled in.

As her steps fell, a refreshing fragrance suddenly rose all around, which made people fascinated.

In the eyes of outsiders, Su Mu'er is like a swan, noble and cannot be blasphemed.

But here in Feng Moyuan, he is a well-behaved little kitten, and he is also obedient to Feng Moyuan's words.

Under the willow eyebrows, there is a pair of red phoenix eyes, gently staring at the immobile Feng Moyuan.

"Childe...... Sure enough, it's the pride of heaven. ”

Every time she looked at Childe's emotionless eyes, Su Mu'er felt a burst of frustration in her heart.

The swan that grew up from childhood to adulthood only really understood at this moment that he was just an ugly duckling in the eyes of some people.

The arrogance and nobility of her usual days have also been thrown away by her at the moment, and all that remains is how to make Childe happy.

"Xiao Yan didn't hurt you, did he?"

Seeing that the latter didn't speak for a long time, Feng Moyuan chuckled at the corner of his mouth and opened his mouth indifferently.

That's what he wants.

Let all of them know who they are and who they are!

Those who control power should be both graceful and powerful, so that they can show their identity at the same time, make others feel cordial, and work hard for themselves!

Obviously, Feng Moyuan always remembered it.

And Su Mu'er couldn't help but fall into her trap.

"Thank you for your concern, Mu'er is fine. Merely. It's just that Xiao Yan escaped. I failed to fulfill Childe's orders. ”

"Please also ask the son to punish."

Speaking of this, Su Mu'er's eyes were covered with a layer of frost.

This is the first time she has done something for Feng Moyuan, but she has done it badly.

Childe will probably be very disappointed in me.

Hmmm-

In the next second, Feng Moyuan's right hand was gently pulled, and the beauties in front of him were embraced by him.

The domineering but just right gentleness made Su Mu'er petrify instantly.

The sudden scene made Su Mu'er, who had already regretted it, even more nervous.

The delicate body was shocked, and he lay stiffly in Feng Moyuan's arms, feeling the latter's body temperature.

Although she and Feng Moyuan already have a skin-to-skin relationship, they have never been cared for by him so much.

Su Mu'er's heart was still a deer, and she panicked.

Even...... There is even a feeling of heartbeat.

It turns out that people like Childe also have such tender times.

"Xiao Yan is just an earthworm in the land of mud pills, why should Mu'er be so concerned?"

Feng Moyuan said softly with a smile.

If he wants Xiao Yan to die, he only needs one thought.

There was no need for any means, and the poor little girl was amused.

"Mu'er didn't miss him, but she couldn't complete the task assigned by the son, so she felt ashamed of the son."

Su Mu'er said seriously, the green silk was supple, and her pretty face was pale.

Let the latter have an urge to kiss up.

"Besides, Xiao Yan and I have broken off our righteousness, and I have nothing to do with him in this life!"

Thinking of Xiao Yan's eyes full of killing desire today, Su Mu'er was cold all over her body at the moment.

"I just want to be by Childe's side quietly. I'll do whatever Childe tells me to do. ”

As Su Mu'er spoke, she once again looked at the eyes of Shangfeng Moyuan, which were as deep as the night.

The eyes were not as cold as before, and there was a little more tenderness.

【Ding!! The Daughter of Luck has increased her favorability, increasing the villain's value by 1000, her luck value by 200, and Xiao Yan's luck value of the Son of Luck is 800, and the host can kill the Son of Luck, Xiao Yan is no longer protected by Heaven]

Hearing the prompt sound of the system in his ears, Feng Moyuan was slightly surprised.

Unexpectedly, flirting with Su Mu'er could also increase the villain's value and reduce Xiao Yan's luck value.

Then I have to talk to each other in depth.

With a smile on the corner of Feng Moyuan's mouth, his right hand gently stroked Su Mu'er's soft hair.

asked with a smile: "The next time we meet, there will be a never-ending situation between you and Xiao Yan, don't you regret it?" ”

Su Mu'er shook her head: "Today has been completely broken, I won't regret it." ”

"Okay."

The smile on Feng Moyuan's face did not diminish in the slightest.

"Childe, don't forget to take me wherever you go in the future, I'm already your person in this life."

Su Mu'er turned over tightly and hugged Feng Moyuan, her face flushed, as if she was about to disappear as soon as she let go.

The latter smiled helplessly, and his heart was even more proud.

"Definitely, the Eight Desolations of the Heavenly Domain, the Three Thousand Realms, I will take you with me wherever I go."

"Childe. Is the Heavenly Domain really as sacred as it is rumored, and there are countless strong people? ”

Feng Moyuan's eyes flashed with starlight, and he was extremely curious about this mysterious heavenly domain.

She was also very impressed.

The Upper Realm of Heaven used to be a dream for her, but now it is a reality.

Because, Feng Moyuan is the pride of heaven from the heavenly realm!

"There are indeed a lot of strong people, for example, some families sweeping the floor are Mahayana realm monks from the lower realm, of course, there are not many such families, and then there are some huge holy lands, the ancient clan is more powerful, and the rest are just some ordinary monks."

Feng Moyuan didn't say anything.

Take the Tianyu Feng family as an example, the lineage is the same lineage, the sweepers, the cooks, and the nurses are all Mahayana realm monks.

However, the situation of ordinary cultivators in the upper realm is not different from that in the lower realm, but there are more top-level strengths.

In the lower realm, everyone yearns for the upper realm and seeks a higher realm.

But the result?

Monks who do not have a special background and ascend to the upper realms either become slaves of certain families or mine in a certain corner.

There are very few people who actually join some of the Xiuzhen sects.

It is nothing more than that the people of the upper realm think that the people of the lower realm are barbarians, and they are only worthy of such vulgar things.

That's just some of the natural pride that has been formed in the region.