Cultivation of the Immortal Unparalleled

Wen Wan'er gently twisted the silk scarf in her hand, thinking about how to answer it?His impression of Mo Wuxin was only at first sight, he replied softly.

"Well... Mo Wuxin, he is quite gentle and handsome, but I don't know him very well."

Hearing this, Duanmu Feihuai crushed the peony in his hand into a ball in an instant, his face was full of indifference, which was quite different from the usual gentle and elegant Duanmu Feihuai.

Displeasure suddenly filled his whole heart, but he still wanted to know more about Wen Wan'er's thoughts.

"Then if Mo Wuxin has a crush on you...how would you feel?"

Wen Wan'er felt stunned for a while, as if she couldn't believe it, she desperately explained, Wen Wan'er only had Duanmu Feihuai in her heart.

"Impossible, it's impossible for Mo Wuxin to have a crush on me."

Duanmu Feihuai smiled coldly:

"Did you know he's been watching your back?"

Wen Wan'er heard the words and turned to look at Mo Wuxin, but Mo Wuxin's eyes were not on her, she asked Duanmu Feihuai tactfully.

"Young Master Duanmu, have you misread it?"

Wen Wan'er would say this, perhaps because of her intuition as a woman or her quick observation ability, the truth in Wen Wan'er's eyes is that the person Mo Wuxin is looking at is definitely not herself, but Xu Yu Chengye who is sitting opposite Mo Wuxin.

Maybe it's just a whimsical fantasy, but Wen Wan'er can really feel the tenderness in Mo Wuxin's eyes looking at Xu Yu Chengye, just... It's like looking at a deeply attached lover.

But at this moment, the jealousy in Duanmu Feihuai's heart was crackling, and he couldn't listen to any words or explanations.

He had already decided in his heart that Mo Wuxin fell in love with Wen Wan'er, but he didn't expect that the woman he rescued halfway would seduce Mo Wuxin's eyes.

Just thinking about it is unbearable, not to mention seeing it with his own eyes, Duanmu Feihuai's expression became deep and stiff, without a trace of a smile, instead, there was a suffocating chill.

"snort!How could it be wrong? I've never seen Mo Wuxin chatting and joking with someone he just met. Does he have no feelings for you?Miss Wen, are you talking nonsense with your eyes open, or do you really not understand? 』

After pondering in his heart for a while, Duanmu Feihuai decided to observe for a while longer, as the remaining days were enough, Duanmu Feihuai smiled as soon as he thought about it, his evil smile was enough to capture the hearts of countless beauties and ladies, But he couldn't get Mo Wuxin's love and sight.

No one will know that the decision Duanmu Feihuai makes now will affect all the future of "Fengyun Yuyan". Detonate the longing desire in everyone's mind.

He just wants to get everything he wants and get rid of all obstacles that may affect him. He can't bear someone to destroy this peaceful relationship.

The next day, clouds and mist covered the earth and the sun was not yet high in the sky. Duanmu Feihuai got up, took out the futon from Naxujie, and sat on his own futon to perform exercises and practice Qi. There is a gathering spirit formation at the bottom of the futon, which is used every day The necessary supplies for a cultivator have been used for [-] weeks

This time he wanted to do a test, a test of human nature. He looked at Duanmu Feihuai in Chenxiang Pavilion and looked at the servant who was busy with a smile.

This is a refreshing morning, the sun has just risen, the white clouds are floating leisurely, and the air with the smell of young leaves is fresh and pleasant.

A gust of wind suddenly blew up in the plum flower forest next to the Yu Pavilion, blowing the snow-white petals all over the ground.

This forest is usually a place where few people would enter, but in the most recent morning, men's voices can always be heard from the depths of the forest, and it does not stop every day.

It turned out that when Mo Wuxin lived in Tianyang Villa, this forest was hidden and close to Yuge, so he used it as a place for him to practice and meditate, and the servants who knew each other also knew that in the early morning of this month Can't get close to here.

With a focused expression and a nimble figure, he practiced punching, punching, kicking and kicking in the forest.

He was very attentive and meticulous, and no one could disturb him when he was practicing, but today he suddenly stopped in the middle of his practice, looking warily at the direction outside the forest.

Not long after, several women appeared in his field of vision, they were the snow-white Wen Wan'er and Cheng Ye's younger sister Xu Yu Yanran, and beside Xu Yu Yanran a young maid was carrying a basket, Mo Wuxin was feeling When she was puzzled, Wen Wan'er spoke up.

"Mr. Mo is practicing martial arts early in the morning. You must be hungry. Yanran brought you a lot of delicious breakfast. You can fill your stomach first and then continue practicing martial arts."

While talking, Wen Wan'er ordered the maid to put the breakfast in the basket on the stone table beside her, and she called out courteously:

"Look here there are porridge side dishes and all kinds of dessert fruits, you will definitely like it."

Mo Wuxin's face was stiff and indifferent, watching their movements not only did not approach them, but said displeasedly:

"No need, take the things and get out of here."

Wen Wan'er stepped forward without fear and pulled Mo Wuxin's sleeve, pulling him to the stone table.

"Come on! You're welcome, it's delicious, it's all cooked by Yanran herself."

Mo Wuxin glanced at Xu Yanran indifferently, but his tone was still stiff.

"Although you have worked hard, I am not hungry, so take it home and eat by yourself."

With a flushed face, Yan Ran said embarrassedly:

"Brother Mo, you can eat, let's...then let's go back."

"Can't-"

Words of protest came from Wen Wan'er's mouth. She forced Mo Wuxin, who was taller than her, to sit on the stone chair, and then pulled Yanyan to sit beside Mo Wuxin, muttering:

"Mr. Mo, why don't you just have a breakfast with Yanran, Yanran, you are generous and you won't lose a piece of meat. Let's eat together, and I will come too." After speaking, he sat across from Yanran and Mo Wuxin.

The maid neatly helped the three of them fill their bowls with porridge about [-]% full, and placed the chopsticks and towels on one side of the bowl.

Seeing that everyone had finished the meal, Mo Wuxin was even more embarrassed to refuse. He picked up the bowl and picked up a few mouthfuls of porridge with chopsticks, feeling uncomfortable.

In fact, it has already been bigu, so there is no need to eat all the time, and eating is just for socializing, sometimes it is used to hide from Wei Feng's eyes.

Seeing that Mo Wuxin hardly used half of the vegetables, Wen Wan'er enthusiastically picked up some vegetables for Xu Yuyanran and Mo Wuxin with the chopsticks, and then put some of them into her own bowl.

"Mr. Mo eats more, Yan Ran also needs to eat more so that she will be able to recuperate and get married."

Xu Yuyan quietly peeped at Mo Wuxin, her delicate and beautiful face was as red as an apple.

"Sister Wan'er..." The girl's soft and sweet voice protested against Wen Wan'er's words in a low voice.

Wen Wan'er laughed.

"Okay! Alright! I won't say anything, you two should eat more, especially Mr. Mo, don't disappoint Yanran's kindness."

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