Be a heartthrob in Lao Gong's love letter [Wear the book]

"Shut up!!" Yan Yunxian lost his composure and yelled heart-piercingly while enduring the pain.

Who is that Furong?Isn't it the flower demon she injured earlier? !

The backer of this flower demon is actually a Huashen venerable!

The current situation... I don't know what kind of tricks this flower demon is going to play!She gritted her teeth, wanting to rush forward and tear the ugly face of this demon.

Fu Rong leaned against the window with her arms folded and looked at Yan Yunxian on the bed with a smile, as if she was looking at an item for sale.

"It's been a long time since I saw Miss Yunxian, I miss Fu Rong so much~"

Yan Yunxian snorted from his nose: "You are not worthy to talk to this girl!"

Fu Rong squinted at her, raised her hand and pulled out a small and delicate sword from the storage bag: "Miss Yunxian's favorite sword, Fu Rong wipes it carefully every day..."

"You—!" Yan Yunxian was furious, as if he was about to roll off the bed and fight Furong to the death.How could her saber fall into the hands of such a despicable demon cultivator...!

"Hush—how can the little girl be so rude?"

Furong smiled sweetly, raised her hand and stabbed the sword towards Yan Yunxian!

The blade of the sword brushed against Yan Yunxian's cheek, and with a sound of "Zheng--", she was firmly nailed to the bed.

Yan Yunxian fell silent, staring at Fu Rong with a red face.At that moment just now, she actually felt a strong killing intent from the sword...

"What did you... do to my sword?"

"Miss Yunxian's sword is really powerful!" Fu Rong clapped her hands and exclaimed.

"Good sword—"

"Good sword—"

"Good sword—" There were voices in the room one after another.Several little black monsters with human faces and mouse bodies appeared directly, grinning loudly around the foot of the bed.

Yan Yunxian listened numbly to the piercing laughter.

Furong felt that she had had enough of bluffing, so she summoned some pink-clothed maidservants and ordered:

"You guys take good care of Miss Yunxian to wash and change her clothes tomorrow."

Several maidservants bowed their heads and bowed their heads.

Fu Rong tilted her head and smiled at Yan Yunxian:

"Miss Yunxian will definitely shine at the banquet... We, the little demon, are looking forward to it."

The author has something to say:

I have to finish this plot quickly and change the map.

Then let a sleep stand-alone.