Mo Wuchen rubbed Feng Jingyou's hair.

How could he not know what was in her mind?

"I have a solution."

Hearing this, Feng Jingyou's heart trembled.

"May I?"

There was a hint of caution in her words, wanting to touch but not daring to.

Mo Wuchen smiled faintly: "I will bring them here tomorrow."

Feng Jingyou's pupils dilated and her hands couldn't help but clench Mo Wuchen's sleeves.

Mo Wuchen patted her hands, his eyes never leaving her.

"Did the Human King give you any trouble?"

His voice was extremely gentle, in stark contrast to his icy face.

Feng Jingyou shook his head: "No."

"He asked me to go to the human race to check on a few people."

Feng Jingyou originally wanted to find an opportunity to return to the Netherworld Clan to take a look when he went to the Human Clan.

But when she thought about it carefully, she felt that the devil would definitely monitor her secretly, so she gave up the idea.

I didn’t expect that Mo Wuchen could actually let his father and brother come here.

"it is good."

Mo Wuchen didn't say much. Even if the Human King was secretly monitoring him, he had a way to avoid it.

If all else fails, just hide in her pendant.

"somebody is coming."

After saying this, Mo Wuchen dodged and hid in Feng Jingyou's pendant.

Before Feng Jingyou could sense the presence of the person coming, Mo Wuchen disappeared in front of her.

She couldn't help but sigh at the gap between them.

It seems that her vigilance needs to be improved.

After a moment, Dong Wenya pushed open Feng Jingyou's door without even knocking.

She sat in the main seat very naturally and crossed her legs.

"Wuyou, I have something to tell you."

After saying that, she looked at Feng Jingyou with a provocative look.

"Please say."

Feng Jingyou was very polite, but his tone was as cold as ever.

Dong Wenya knew that Feng Jingyou was like this, but she didn’t say much. After all, she came here for something.

"I need you to do something—"

"Tomorrow, you will drink a bottle of poison, but don't worry, I will find someone to save you."

She didn't say the reason, but just asked Feng Jingyou in a commanding tone.

"What do you mean, Princess?"

Feng Jingyou could probably guess what Dong Wenya was going to do. He just wanted to use her as an excuse to find Mo Wuchen.

"Don't worry about it. I will let the Son of God come to save you."

"The Son of God is so noble, and being able to save you is the blessing you have earned in eight lifetimes."

Dong Wenya's eyes were full of disdain, as if drinking poison was a great reward for Feng Jingyou.

"Xiao You'er, promise her first."

Mo Wuchen's voice rang in Feng Jingyou's mind.

Feng Jingyou didn't know what Mo Wuchen was going to do, but she still agreed to what he wanted.

"Tomorrow I will do as the princess says and drink the poison I made myself."

"No, your own poison is not enough—"

Dong Wenya was just about to say that the poison made by Feng Jingyou was not up to standard, but Feng Jingyou put out dozens of bottles of different poisons.

"This is—instantly fatal."

"This - one hour."

"..."

Feng Jingyou introduced them to her one by one, and Dong Wenya's words were stuck in her throat and she couldn't utter them.

"Okay, use this bottle tomorrow - I will definitely save you within two hours."

Dong Wenya picked a bottle and asked Feng Jingyou to drink it tomorrow.

"By the way, when the time comes—you are not allowed to look at the Son of God."

Dong Wenya looked up at Feng Jingyou and continued:

"Forget it. If you look like this, even if the Son of God is blind, he won't like you."

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