The little minion didn't know he was injured at the moment, and he was still stupidly pricking up his ears to listen to them talking.

"There are people injured."

Before Feng Jingyou could say anything, Mo Wuchen took the lead.

Feng Jingyou was shocked, she had already found an excuse for herself.

What is Mo Wuchen doing?

The dean then looked at Mo Wuchen. For some reason, Mo Wuchen brought him a sense of fear from the bottom of his heart, even though Mo Wuchen only had the strength of the eighth level of the Earth Spirit Realm.

"Anyone injured?"

The dean raised his voice a little, as if he was trying to hide his inner unrest through his voice.

Mo Wuchen's gaze shifted to the minion beside him.

"he."

The minion pointed at himself and looked at Mo Wuchen in surprise.

"I?"

The moment he raised his finger, a drop of blood slid from his fingertips. Feng Jingyou immediately cooperated with Mo Wuchen and pretended to be in pain.

This made the dean even more convinced.

"Get down quickly."

The dean didn't want Feng Jingyou to have any accident, so he scolded this little minion repeatedly.

The little minion looked at his palm which was suddenly dripping with blood, and racked his brains to figure out where he had broken his hand, but he couldn't.

The dean looked at Feng Jingyou, who looked painful, and said:

"In that case, you don't need to draw blood. As for you—"

The dean looked at Mo Wuchen.

"Forget it, both of you don't need it."

Then he took out two pills.

"Just eat this."

Feng Jingyou's eyes moved slightly, and Mo Wuchen took the two pills without hesitation, swallowed one himself, and then fed another one to Feng Jingyou.

The dean watched the two of them eat it and felt satisfied.

"From now on, I will be able to sense when you use your spiritual power, so don't have any evil thoughts."

"Okay, if you don't have anything else to do, go back. Someone will notify you if there is anything later."

After saying that, the dean left the place.

Gongsun Ao Yu glanced at Feng Jingyou and Mo Wuchen, then followed the dean and left.

..

inside the house.

Mo Wuchen used his own strength to force all the medicine out of his body.

Feng Jingyou watched Mo Wuchen's operations and couldn't help but sigh at how powerful Mo Wuchen was.

This medicine can be forced out even after it has been swallowed.

"So the one you ate was the real one?"

Feng Jingyou looked at Mo Wuchen with some confusion. With his speed, he could easily replace his as well.

"Well, feel the power of the poison."

Although he said so, Mo Wuchen was actually testing whether the dean could detect that they had taken the poison.

One true and one false.

If the dean could notice it, then he would take all the responsibility. If the dean did not notice it, he would not suffer any great loss.

Obviously, the dean didn't notice it at all.

As to whether the use of spiritual power can be detected and controlled, it is difficult to say.

Perhaps this is taking advantage of the connection between the mother and child Gu. When the child Gu moves, the mother Gu will naturally react.

Feng Jingyou raised his eyes to look at him and asked seriously, "How do you feel?"

Mo Wuchen: “…”

Why didn’t he realize that Xiao You’er was so serious before?

"I can feel my own extremely high body temperature. Do you want to feel it, too, Xiao You'er?"

Mo Wuchen opened his arms, with a wicked smile on his lips, and tilted his head slightly, staring at Feng Jingyou.

Before Feng Jingyou could reply, Mo Wuchen exerted force and pulled Feng Jingyou into his arms.

"How about it?"

Mo Wuchen looked down at the person in his arms and was in a good mood.

Feng Jingyou leaned on Mo Wuchen, feeling the unique and refreshing fragrance coming from him, and said in a tender voice:

"not bad."

Mo Wuchen raised his hand and touched Feng Jingyou's hair, his voice low and mellow.

"nice! You love it."

He looked at Feng Jingyou gently, but her appearance just now flashed through his mind.

Mo Wuchen's heart trembled, and the hand on Feng Jingyou's waist unconsciously exerted a little more force.

It seemed that only in this way could he feel Feng Jingyou's vibrant life.

"what happened?"

Feng Jingyou sensed something strange about Mo Wuchen and asked softly.

Mo Wuchen held her hand tighter.

"It doesn't matter."

Mo Wuchen was very scared. He was very afraid of losing her.

He couldn't bear to see her feel uncomfortable, let alone get hurt.

Feng Jingyou felt that Mo Wuchen's emotions became very fragile at this moment.

She wrapped her arms around Mo Wuchen's lean waist and responded to him warmly, feeling his firm and strong heartbeat.

this moment.

They only have each other in their hearts, nothing else.

a long time.

Mo Wuchen finally was willing to let Feng Jingyou go.

"Xiao You'er, you must tell me in advance about things like this next time, okay?"

There was a hint of self-blame in his voice, and the slightly rising ending tone was a bit tipsy.

Feng Jingyou then understood why Mo Wuchen was like that just now.

It turned out to be because of her.

All his emotional fluctuations came from her.

Feng Jingyou's eyes curved, revealing her white pearly teeth: "Okay."

"I just can't see the formation, it's not serious."

Feng Jingyou didn't want Mo Wuchen to worry about him.

"Not serious yet?"

Mo Wuchen's voice became heavier: "In the future, no matter what, you can't get close to the formation until I find a solution for you."

Feng Jingyou seemed to be touched by something.

Unexpectedly, Mo Wuchen's first idea was to find a solution for her.

In the moment when Feng Jingyou was distracted, Mo Wuchen picked up Feng Jingyou and walked towards the bed.

"Mo Wuchen."

Feng Jingyou called him softly.

"Ok?"

Feng Jingyou looked at Mo Wuchen closely, and at just one glance, she felt that everything in the world seemed dull.

Seeing Feng Jingyou staring at him, Mo Wuchen's mouth corners raised slightly.

He gently placed Feng Jingyou on the bed, half-supporting himself, his beautiful eyes flashing with golden light.

"Xiao You'er, when you have taken revenge and finished everything, will you marry me?"

Mo Wuchen wanted to marry Feng Jingyou right now and let her belong to him alone. He wanted to hide Feng Jingyou away and admire her alone without letting anyone see her.

But he knew that Feng Jingyou still had her own things to do. After all, she was a phoenix flying in the sky.

He can't be so selfish.

Feng Jingyou's heart trembled.

Then she smiled from the bottom of her heart, her voice firm and powerful.

"it is good."

Mo Wuchen was very excited when he heard her affirmative reply.

He thought that he had been reborn to find the traitors among the gods and maintain their stability.

But he met Feng Jingyou.

He was amazed by his dark and lonely world. From then on, the god who was not stained by dust had a single color in his eyes.

"Xiao You'er, do you know what my wish is?"

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