Mozun cried and wanted to hang himself

But Ye pulled Feng Yu into his arms, declaring his sovereignty.

The ghost had heard about the scandal between the two of them, and this was the first time he had seen the two fit together, and he was stunned when he heard such a naked|naked declaration.

But Ye added: "Please tell other ghosts not to squat by his door."

The ghost did not give up and said: "Then can I write a short story about the Phoenix God?"

Ye asked coldly, "With whom?"

The ghost was very knowledgeable, and said: "Naturally, Hezun."

But Ye's expression softened a little, and he said, "Yes." Try to write yellow dots.

The ghost consciously got a shocking candy, regardless of whether he was rejected or not, and walked away happily.

But Ye kept his expression back, and when he looked up, he found Feng Yu was crossing his arms, looking at him with a half-smile.

At this time, the sky was twilight, and the morning star gradually disappeared, and soon it was different from the excitement of the night.

But Ye said lightly: "You're welcome, my deity saw that you didn't want to talk to him, so I made a rescue for you."

After speaking, he left without looking back.

Feng Yu looked at his back and couldn't help laughing.

……

After the ghost festival, Xie Qing held a meeting angrily: "At the annual night festival, there was an unhealthy atmosphere of cuddling in the street. If this continues, there will be no night festival in the future. Get bored in hell!"

Everyone does not speak.

Xie Qing waved his sleeves vigorously, making himself very imposing: "Who was it last night? Stand up."

Two ghosts stood up.

Xie Qingfa pointed at the two of them, and said coldly: "Come here, play cards with me for ten days."

Not far away, a little ghost was gossiping excitedly, saying that he saw that Ye Ke and Feng Yu were very affectionate, it was so sweet.

Another little ghost said, Wo Ri, aren't they rumored to be dating?

The little ghost guarantees that the two of them are true with his own reputation.

Xie Qingfa listened to their chattering discussions, and after thinking about it with his genius brain, he knew what happened.

Xie Qingfa shook his head and smiled: "You are still too young."

The knowing ghost wanted to swear to the sky: "It's really sweet."

Since playing poker with Feng Yu that day, Xie Qingfa's understanding of Ye Que has changed: "No, that's not the case. There are some things you haven't experienced and don't understand."

The night before, he was very friendly every time he saw him, although he always felt that there was a knife hidden in this kind of friendship.But there is no evidence.

After that humiliating night, he immediately felt like a mirror.

At this time, in his eyes, Ye is a person who is good at disguising, a very complicated person, a person who is out of high-level interests, and the simple little Phoenix is ​​not his opponent at all.

The young ghost has always admired Xie Qingfa, so he calmed down and listened to his analysis.

Xie Qingfa's angle is very tricky.

From his point of view, Ye and Fengyu had an argument and fought for some reason.

The battle was fierce, Feng Yu was injured, but was hugged by Ye Ke pretendingly.This scene happened to be discovered by them.

So there is the illusion that they are very sweet.

As for not letting others squat at the door, it must be because they don't want them to see the next bloody scene.

The young ghost was startled, thought it made sense, and worshiped him even more.

...The next day, when Feng Yu saw the freshly released tabloid from the underworld, his face was indifferent. This Xie Qingfa might not be mentally handicapped.

Everyone in the Demon Palace has always been obsessed with short stories, and secretly read them every day. They like to watch the sadomasochistic love between their master and Xiao Fenghuang the most, and then they are so moved that they gather together and cry bitterly.

When Feng Yu passed by, he found their eyes were red, and asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, are you here to look for His Majesty?" Everyone wiped their tears stubbornly, and pointed him to the room, not wanting to delay them any further, "Your Majesty is in the room."

Feng Yu nodded, and went to look for Ye Que.

The door of the room was not closed, Feng Yu went straight into the room and closed the door behind him.At the table behind the curtain, Ye coldly flipped through the books.

Feng Yu didn't make a sound, leaning gently to the side and watching Ye Que.

In fact, he had always thought Ye was cold.

No wonder he thought so.

After all, when they didn't know each other before, every time Ye saw him, he always had a poker face and ignored him, as if he owed him money.

Over time, there were rumors of their discord.

There are noses and eyes, as if there is such a thing.Feng Yu also felt that Ye Que really had a problem with her, and she never took the initiative to contact Ye Que.

Until one day, Ye asked him to meet.

Feng Yu thought it was going to fight, so she was fully armed and well prepared, and went with the cutie on her shoulders.

That place was the back mountain of the Demon Palace. It was the peak of summer at that time, and the trees all over the mountain were trying their best to bloom, full of enthusiasm, gorgeous and grand, as beautiful as a painting.

In fact, it was quite romantic, but Feng Yu was on the alert and didn't notice it.

But Ye arrived early and waited for him at the agreed place.

If the enemy does not move, I will not move.Feng Yu stopped vigilantly a few meters away from him.

But Ye saw him, his stern face did not change, and he walked slowly towards him.

Feng Yu holds the cutie in his hand, with a focused expression.Cutie is aggressive, with great lethality, more than enough to deal with others, but Ye is not clear.

But Ye walked over with a blank face and solemnly handed over a letter.

"What?" Feng Yu took it in a daze.

But Ye said lightly: "Open it and have a look."

Feng Yu was about to ask, but Ye had already left.He opened it and read on it: I am mature and stable, clean and clean, has a carriage and a magic palace, and has no bad habits.

Feng Yu was puzzled and continued to read.

Then came the gibberish, and the last sentence was:

I have been pleased with you for a long time, wish you well.

——Magic Palace·Ye Que Yours sincerely.

Feng Yu's face turned red all of a sudden.

Who the hell can resist this!Thinking about it now, Feng Yu felt hot, and rubbed his hot face.

Later, they met more frequently than before.Ye, however, was as he said, mature and stable, with no bad habits.In addition, he is very caring, knows how to cook, buys him snacks, invites him to play in the back mountain of the Demon Palace...

Feng was very nervous, and didn't feel anything unusual about him at first, until one time, when the two of them passed by a dark cemetery, Ye grabbed his fingertips and held his hand in his palm.

Feng Yu's heart was pounding like crazy.

"When are you going to see it?" Ye Que's voice sounded, getting closer and closer, and then he paused and asked, "Are you obsessed with this deity?"

...I'm obsessed with you bastard.Feng Yu came out of pure love mode in an instant, too lazy to despise him, and asked routinely every day: "Are you feeling unwell?"

But Ye walked over: "Nothing."

Feng Yu asked again: "Did you sleep well? Does your head hurt? Are you depressed?"

But Ye suppressed the joy in his heart, tried his best to calm down his tone, and said, "Nothing at all."

Feng Yu sighed, really worried: "Come here, let me touch it."

But Ye moved his head coldly.

Feng Yu: "..."

Feng Yu directly stretched out her hand and pressed it close to his chest.The light red light in the palm leaked out from the fingertips, and a little was given to him, but Ye confiscated it and returned it.

Feng Yu: "..."

But Ye said unnaturally: "Not yet."

Feng Yu: "Huh?"

But Ye didn't look at him, he was a little embarrassed to say: "This kind of thing should be done slowly and step by step, we can't practice spiritually yet."

Feng Yu: "..." Lingxiu, you bastard, what are you thinking about?

But Ye pursed his lips, and said in a tone of discussing lifelong events: "Let's get to know each other better, we can't act too hastily."

After speaking, he pulled Feng Yu into his arms.

Feng Yu: "..." Be humble, you are in a hurry.

Feng Yu said: "Don't make trouble, let go quickly."

"Duplicity." Ye Que's hand tightened a little more, making the person in his arms close to her, and the image of his red-rimmed eyes and foggy eyes appeared in his mind.

Feng Yu pushed, but didn't push, so he calmly said: "Okay, do what you want to do quickly."

Ye frowned: "...Why are you so casual?"

But Ye said coldly: "It's outrageous."

But Ye pressed on step by step: "Have you ever done this to others?"

Feng Yu: "..."

Ye was very angry, wishing to lift him up and throw him on the bed, but he held back with a good temper: "We can't do this in the future, you have to know, not everyone is as calm as this deity."

Feng Yu had a cold face: "...can you stop pulling my belt when you say this?"

But Ye expressionlessly re-tied the belt he tore off just now.

Feng Yu patted his hand, tied his clothes, and finally raised his hand and hit him on the head.

But Ye pinched his face very vindictively.

Feng Yu was shocked and said: "...how old are you?"

Pinch other people's faces until they are three years old.

His cheeks were so soft to the touch, so good to touch, it must feel even better when kissed.Ye really wanted to kiss him.

Feng Yu rubbed the center of his brows, and thought, no, I can't stay with him anymore, feeling that my IQ has been affected.

Feng Yu dodged sideways, towards the direction of the window, and waved his hand: "I'm leaving, you should take a good rest."

Then he went to open the window, but didn't open it.

But Ye said: "It's sealed."

Ever since Feng Yu turned out of the window last time, Ye had sealed the window, and later thought he couldn't get in, so he set up an enchantment, so he couldn't get in.

Feng Yu: "..."

Feng Qi coughed lightly, and said with a straight face, "Who has nothing to do to open the window every day?" It's only one time for me.

Feng Yu pretended nothing happened, walked slowly to the door with her hands behind her back, and said, "Stay well in the room and don't run around, you know?"

Ye Que: "Oh." The deity is always unable to see through his heart, and even imagines that he also likes the deity.

Feng Yu swaggered out from the main entrance.

……

In the gloomy Xiaopofeng, Mu Tian lay on the soft chair, flipped through his notebook leisurely, and said, "I'll talk about it after I finish this section."

After a while, the man began to report the ins and outs of Ghost Festival.

Mu Tian interrupted him and waved his hand: "Stop talking, it's not too embarrassing, I'm very unhappy, go away."

After his subordinates rolled away, Mu Tian said to the people next to him: "Hurry up, fan, haven't you eaten?"

The little beg who fanned him gave him a hard look, and then slammed the fan, making the pages of the book rattle.

Mu Tian clicked his tongue, raised his eyes and said, "What's the matter with you? Do you want to go to the street to beg for food?"

Xiaoqi lowered his eyebrows and looked pleasing to the eye: "I'm sorry, I'll take it easy."

Mu Tian said lightly: "Call Master."

Xiaoqi: "..."

Xiao Qi squeezed out two words from between his teeth: "Master." He lowered his eyes, accidentally glanced at the script, was a little startled, and spoke after deliberation: "Doesn't the master really hate that... phoenix? "

Mu Tian flipped through the book "The Overbearing Demon King's Little Phoenix Wife", nodded approvingly: "That's a good question."

Mu Tian started his favorite lecture again: "I hate him and Ye Que very much, but it doesn't prevent me from reading their books, so be more open-minded."

Xiaoqi: "..."

Mu Tian remembered another thing, and ordered: "By the way, grab all the dialect books in the city."

Xiaoqi: "Yes."

"I heard that you paid back the money last time?" Mu Tian frowned, puzzled, "We snatched his script to show him face, why should we give the money?"

Xiaoqi: "..."

Mu Tian was too lazy to talk too much nonsense with such a dull person, so he dialed the place and said, "Got it?"

Xiaoqi: "Yes."

Mu Tian waved his hands: "Come on, beat my leg."

Xiaoqi: "..."

When no one was around, Xiaoqi hid in a corner, pinched a teleportation talisman, was very angry, and couldn't bear it: "Little bird, I really can't stay in front of this idiot! Please fake death and change! You believe me, This idiot knows all day long that he won't be able to deal with strong winds and waves by reading yellow books."