Red pupils appear! Control time! The reborn daughter explodes

Mo Wuchen's voice slowly reached Feng Jingyou's ears, its low voice carrying a hint of bewitching.

His eyes were filled with smiles, tenderness and gentleness.

It was clear that they had only known each other for a very short time.

But he felt that the relationship between them was as solid as a rock, as if it had lasted for thousands of years.

Feng Jingyou blurted out: "Protect the God Clan?"

After all, as the emperor, Mo Wuchen’s responsibility is to protect the gods.

Mo Wuchen raised his hand and touched Feng Jingyou's hair, speaking slowly: "One."

"My biggest wish is to be with someone for the rest of my life."

Hearing this, Feng Jingyou's heart was shocked.

Then, she asked Mo Wuchen with curved eyes:

"follow me?"

Mo Wuchen raised his eyebrows: "Xiao You'er thinks so too?"

"Secret."

Feng Jingyou's eyes were bright and dazzling.

Mo Wuchen's gaze gradually moved downwards, looking at Feng Jingyou's lips, his eyes curled.

In a moment.

He supported himself on the bed with his right hand, leaned down, lowered his head and kissed her, savoring the sweetness in front of him.

Feng Jingyou's pupils dilated slightly, a familiar crisp fragrance spread between her lips and teeth, and a warm touch spread on her lips.

The sudden kiss was like a storm, leaving Feng Jingyou's mind blank.

She forgot to think, nor did she want to think. She just followed his movements and responded to him clumsily.

a long time.

Mo Wuchen reluctantly let go of the person in front of him.

Looking at the little person in front of him with rosy cheeks, his smile deepened.

"I'll teach you next time."

"Teach what?"

"Breathe."

"..."

Mo Wuchen looked at Feng Jingyou with a smile in his eyes. If he had not stopped in time, his little You'er might have suffocated.

I don’t even know how to breathe. It seems I still need him to teach me.

It's still a long time.

At this moment, Mo Wuchen felt that his two subordinates were still somewhat useful. At least the books they gave him were good.

Awaiting reward.

..

Mo Wuchen spent another restless night.

Early in the morning.

He had just finished his sixth soak in the cold spring when he saw Feng Jingyou had woken up.

"woke up?"

Mo Wuchen's hair returned to its silver color, and the slightly wet hair was still dripping water intermittently, adding a touch of noble aloofness to his entire person.

Feng Jingyou had just finished making tea and turned to look at Mo Wuchen.

"Didn't you sleep well?"

Seeing Mo Wuchen's slightly wet silver hair, she was a little confused, but she didn't ask much, just thinking that he had a serious obsession with mysophobia.

Mo Wuchen walked straight over and used his spiritual power to dry the silver hair.

"Soaking in the spiritual spring frequently helps to strengthen your foundation."

He avoided the word "liangshuiquan" and made up a random sentence.

Then, he half-curled his lips and said lazily, "Xiao You'er can also come with me, I don't mind."

Feng Jingyou: "..."

How come she didn't notice Mo Wuchen was so...

It is true that one cannot judge a book by its cover, and one cannot judge an emperor by his appearance.

She calmly sipped her tea, but was startled by a knock on the door.

"Miss Feng, it's me."

Gongsun Ao Yu's voice reached the ears of the two, and Mo Wuchen immediately turned his hair black.

Feng Jingyou walked to the door and invited Gongsun Ao Yu in.

Mo Wuchen, on the other hand, was drinking tea as if nothing had happened.

Seeing Mo Wuchen in Feng Jingyou's room, Gongsun Ao Yu was shocked for a moment, but didn't say much.

He didn't have time to exchange pleasantries and went straight to the point:

"Miss Feng, you have received a mission," Gongsun Ao Yu said with some worry in his eyes, "It is very serious, so I asked the dean to come and lead you."

"Task?"

Feng Jingyou frowned. What was the dean trying to do?

"Yes." Gongsun Ao Yu introduced Feng Jingyou.

"The dean means that if you don't draw blood, you will be assigned a thrilling task."

"Go to Hidden Valley and get the Belly Corpse Poison."

Feng Jingyou's pupils sank: "The stomach corpse poison is one of the three most poisonous poisons. What does the dean want to do with it?"

Gongsun Aoyu shook his head: "I don't know either, I guess it's about witchcraft."

"Anyway, after the Demon King went to find him, he asked to assign this task to you."

Feng Jingyou immediately grasped the "key point".

"Where's Ye Chen?"

Gongsun Aoyu raised his head and glanced at Mo Wuchen: "The dean did not ask Ye Chen to go."

"But it's very dangerous to get the Belly Corpse Poison. I think it's difficult for us to do it alone."

"But the dean said that in addition to the two of us, three more people can go. But they must be disciples of Huanhai Academy and cannot be stronger than you."

Feng Jingyou narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling that this matter was closely related to the Demonic Sacrifice.

"The dean has already recruited throughout the Huanhai Academy, so you don't have to worry. Maybe I can find a way to let Ye Chen follow."

Gongsun Ao Yu felt that Feng Jingyou and Mo Wuchen were inseparable, and he was thinking of a way to get Ye Chen to follow them.

"No need."

Feng Jingyou said, "Ye Chen doesn't need to follow."

When Mo Wuchen heard this, he had no objection. He could guess what Feng Jingyou meant.

Gongsun Ao Yu was a little shocked: "You're not with Ye Chen?"

"Ah."

Feng Jingyou responded indifferently. Gongsun Ao Yu could not tell anything from her face.

"Okay, in that case, I'll go take care of the matter of finding a disciple. Do you have anyone you want to bring with you?"

Gongsun Ao Yu heard that Feng Jingyou seemed to have a good relationship with several disciples of Xuan Wumen.

Feng Jingyou thought for a moment and shook his head: "No."

She didn't want Chu Chimu and Nangong Yu to get involved in this matter. After all, looking for the poison of the abdominal corpse was extremely dangerous.

It would be better to find some random people, she wouldn't care so much.

"It's troublesome."

Feng Jingyou exchanged a few polite words with Gongsun Ao Yu, and then Gongsun Ao Yu left.

After he walked away, Mo Wuchen immediately set up a barrier.

"Xiao You'er won't take me."

Mo Wuchen lowered his eyes, looking aggrieved.

He touched his heart and pretended to be hurt.

Feng Jingyou exposed him mercilessly: "You are acting too much."

Mo Wuchen moved his right hand slightly, pulled Feng Jingyou into his arms, his eyes full of smiles.

"Then Xiao You'er, teach me."

Feng Jingyou stood on tiptoe and touched his head: "I just don't take you with me, so what?"

Mo Wuchen pretended to be hurt again: "I knew it."

"It must be a trap set by the demon priest. He wants you to get hurt so that he can save you."

"Xiao You'er knew but still didn't take me with her."

Mo Wuchen deliberately misunderstood Feng Jingyou's meaning.

Feng Jingyou didn't think about the Demon Priest being a hero saving the beauty. She just thought that this was a trap set by the Demon Priest and he didn't want Mo Wuchen to show up.

She also knew that Mo Wuchen was being "pretentious".

"Xiao You'er, just hold me and I'll be fine."

Mo Wuchen has a good plan.

Feng Jingyou didn't hesitate and turned around to hug Mo Wuchen.

Who knew - Mo Wuchen actually restrained Feng Jingyou with his backhand.

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