Mozun cried and wanted to hang himself

It was just after the rain, the damp air was swelled by the sun, the birds were chirping, jumping around noisily, the air was filled with a warm and sweet fragrance, clean and bright to the eyes.

The afternoon sun rolled into the room and jumped onto the fair face of the handsome young man.

Feng Yu shrunk down lazily, avoiding the light, lying on a soft chair and reading a book.From time to time, slender fingers poked out from the moon-white clothes, turned a page of the book, and retracted again.

His mature and stable sweetheart, Mozun Yeque, was washing the dishes.

The division of labor is reasonable and enjoyable.

Just when he saw something interesting, when he heard Ye call his name, Feng Yu didn't even lift his head, and responded casually.

"You are so brave."

Feng Yu flipped through the pages of the book, and said lazily, "What's wrong? Wash the dishes properly."

Ye Que's voice obviously paused, and said, "You actually asked me to wash the dishes?"

...and you didn't do the dishes yourself?Can't stop it.Feng Yu complained in her heart, and said: "Next time I will wash."

There was silence in the air, and it took a long time before there was a response: "Don't say such intimate things."

Feng Yu was amused, and finally put down the little storybook, and looked up at him.

The man in black has profound facial features and can be called impeccable, no matter how many times he looks at it, he finds it pleasing to the eye.Feng Yu walked over slowly and said, "You also cooked the rice."

But Ye heard the words and was speechless: "You—"

Ye, however, has always been in a stable state in front of him, with no faults and no shortcomings, it can be called perfect.It's rare for Feng Yu to see him like this, so he became interested.

"What are you playing?" Feng Yu asked, and approached unscrupulously, with a smile in his eyes, "Huh?"

But Ye unnaturally distanced himself from him and turned his gaze sideways: "Don't be too frivolous."

Feng Cui raised her fingers and picked at his skirt.

But Ye's face changed, he pinched his wrist quickly, and let go as if he had been burned, saying, "Don't be presumptuous."

Feng Yu finally noticed something was wrong, and called out tentatively: "Ye Que?"

Ye's earlobe turned red, and she took a step back without answering.

Feng Yu raised her hand to grab his wrist, testing his breath.

But Ye froze, withdrew his hand, threw a sentence: "Presumptuous." Then disappeared angrily.

Only Feng Yu was left in a daze, wondering if he was stupid for washing the dishes.

At this time, the air in Cangling Mountain Demon Palace was frozen to freezing point.A group of monsters were caught and gathered to play cards. They lowered their heads in fear, not daring to show a single one.

... Isn't Your Majesty taking advantage of the illusory realm and getting tired of your sweetheart?Why did you come back suddenly?

"Your Majesty." Ning Shining took the initiative to stand up.This person lives up to his name, and his taste is particularly flashy, wishing to wear all the jewels in the world on his body.

When Ye Ke was away, he was in charge of the affairs of the Demon Palace, and he was regarded as the second in command of the Demon Palace.

Ye's voice was indifferent: "How about the nine-headed snake?"

Ning Shan was stunned for a moment, then thought about her words, and said, "It's okay, I won't make trouble anymore."

"Well," Ye said indifferently, "Tomorrow we will go to Fumo Mountain."

Ning Shining was shocked, and hesitated to speak: "That——"

But Ye glanced at him: "Any opinion?"

Ning Shanshan immediately said: "No, this subordinate obeys."

Ye left in a huff.

After he left, everyone gathered together and whispered: "Why did Your Majesty come back suddenly? Are you willing to let Madam?"

"Why do I feel that there is something wrong with Your Majesty?"

"Why did you fight Fumo Mountain again? Didn't you fight Fumo Mountain three times?"

"I went over to have a look a few days ago, and there was only withered grass left on it."

……

Cangling Mountain is majestic and majestic, and the Demon Palace is quietly hidden in the mountain.Outside the palace is a large open space, where a group of little radish monsters are boisterously jumping around.

They look like white radishes, white and fat, short and round, usually guarded outside the palace, holding a small steel fork to run amok, poking at anyone they see, very arrogant and unreasonable.

At this moment, they got rouge and gouache from nowhere, and they are applying makeup to each other, painting themselves so horrible.

Feng Yu didn't want to provoke those troublesome little guys, so she tried her best to reduce her sense of presence.

But it was still seen by a little radish monster with half makeup.It rushed over with a small mirror, and opened its newly drawn bloody mouth.

...It was so ugly, Feng Yu couldn't help but squat down, and changed its big red lips into small cherry mouths.

The turnip monster looked in the mirror and was stunned by its own beauty, unable to recover for a long time.

Even Feng Yu sneaked in without finding it.

The group of people in the magic palace gathered together to write a review of gathering people to play cards. When they saw Feng Yu coming, they scrambled to say hello to him.

Feng Yu nodded and said, "Is the night here?"

Ning Shining pointed to the room enthusiastically: "Your Majesty just came back."

Feng Yu asked: "Is there something wrong?"

Ning Shanshan thought that Madam was really lucky, and said: "Your Majesty just said that you will go to Fumo Mountain."

Feng Yu: "..."

Feng Yu had a headache and said, "Ye Ke will report to me any recent movements."

Ning Shining: "Yes."

In the room, Ye was thinking about life, and when she thought of Feng Yu touching her wrist, she became nervous.

Why was the deity in his room just now?

Could it be that the secret love for him was discovered?

How can this be good?

But Ye raised his eyes and saw Feng Yu who appeared at the door at some time, and he felt a kick in his heart, he must have seen the cool and handsome appearance of the deity who was seriously thinking and frowning slightly.

Feng Yu: "..." What was he doing shutting himself in the room with his expression changing so quickly?

Ye was expressionless: "Why are you here?"

Feng Yu remained silent, walked into the room calmly, and closed the door smoothly.

Ye noticed his movement of closing the door, concealed his inner panic, and said, "What's the matter?"

Feng Yu raised her hand and squeezed his wrist.

Ye froze: "Presumptuous—"

The pulse is very stable and there is no abnormality.Feng Yu raised her hand to touch his chest.

The night became more rigid.

What does the cunning little Phoenix want to do to this deity?

Alone in a room, what else can you do?It's my deity's carelessness.Ye closed his eyes resignedly.

The breath is extremely stable, nothing abnormal, but the heartbeat is a little fast.Feng Yu raised his eyes and couldn't help saying: "Open your eyes."

Ye opened his eyes and looked at him humiliated.

Feng Yu couldn't help but said: "Ye Que, is your brain broken?"

Ye sneered.

"Okay, what's going on?" Feng Yu asked, "What's wrong?"

Ye was silent, for fear that he would find his heart was beating fast.

Feng Yu had no choice but to give up hearing the answer from him completely, and said: "...well, you stay in the magic palace obediently, don't run around, I will come to you tomorrow."

Why did he still come to see the deity tomorrow?Could it be that the heart is happy with the deity?

Be confident and remove Murphy.

But Ye said lightly: "Tomorrow is not free, and this deity is going to Fumo Mountain."

Feng Yu was almost amused: "...Is it Fumo Mountain? I'll take you there now."

Fumo Mountain has been abandoned for a long time, and it is bare as far as the eye can see. A gust of wind blows by without making any sound, which shows how desolate it is.

Ye Ke thought to himself, so someone had subdued it one step earlier, and he didn't know who was so powerful.

"Do you think it's strange? Let me tell you where it is." Feng Yu took him to the endless abyss.

The nine-headed snake has been trapped here for many years, and the whole snake has woven a net. It has already seen through the red dust, and it is a good day to sing poems and fight against each other.

Seeing them at this time, I was a little surprised.

But Ye said, "Be careful."

I'm already like this, why be careful?The Hydra felt insulted, and his voice trembled: "What are you doing here?"

Feng Yu said friendly: "It's nothing, I came to see you."

The hydra cried out in anger.What's wrong with me, Xishan little cute snake, why should I be humiliated like this?

Feng Yu threw a sentence of "recover well", and left here with Ye Ke, asking: "How do you feel now?"

It turns out that Little Phoenix has conquered the monster and locked it up.

As expected of him, he is stronger than the deity.But Ye took a look at Feng Yu, feeling a little inferior in his heart.

"Let's go," Feng Yu said as he walked forward, "Follow me to Nanming Xiandao."

Ye looked up at him: "Why?"

Feng Yu said: "Of course I will take you to see my master."

Meet the parents?But Ye stopped in his tracks, flustered in his heart, and tried his best to pretend to be calm: "What are your plans for this deity?"

Feng Yu: "..."

"Don't you feel that something is wrong with you?" Feng Yu took his hand directly, "Take you to see a doctor."

But Ye stiffly withdrew his hand and refused to let him touch it: "Don't always use your hands and feet."

Feng Yu didn't notice his red earlobes, and said: "Then go back and stay, don't run around."

Ye did not speak.

Feng Yu leaned closer: "Did you hear that?"

"You offended me," Ye kept a distance from him, very self-conscious, "This deity has never stayed so close to anyone."

Feng Yu: "..."

Feng Yu said fiercely: "Go back and wait for me, don't run around, do you hear me?"

"Oh." Ye waved his sleeves and left.

Feng Yu went to Nanming Xiandao alone to find the master, but was told that the master was not there, and went out for a wandering with the masters and uncles.

Feng Yu: "..."

Feng Yu said patiently, "Then I'll wait for him here."

The door boy said: "The real man said that if you need to find him, I will let you go back first. If you insist on not leaving, I will give this to you." He said and handed over a kit.

Feng Yu's eyes lit up, as if seeing a savior, he said, "Thank you."

He opened the kit, and inside was a small note that said: I can't find it, can I be in a hurry?Are you angry?

Finally, he drew a funny face.

Feng Yu: "..."

Feng Yu went around to Zang Qingyuan to look for his senior brother, but the senior brother was not there. Hearing that he had quarreled with his sweetheart, he was so angry that he vomited blood and ran away.

Feng Yu: "..." One by one, what's going on?

As a last resort, go back to where you live first.

The bamboo lamp at the entrance of the Illusion Realm glowed with a faint red light, and the magic-eating grass heard the noise, and slowly stretched out its vines, growing stronger, and then shrank back when it saw that the person was a phoenix.

As soon as Feng Yu stepped into the door, a group of fluttering moths flew over enthusiastically.

... There are many moths in the Chengxu illusion where Fengyu lives.Because I don't know which mysterious person with a brain hole put a big bag of caterpillars at the door.

He has always regarded peace as the most important thing, and he never imagined that he would have such a deep hatred with anyone.

Feng Yu raised her hand and said expressionlessly: "Little cutie."

As soon as the words fell, a two-meter-long broadsword appeared in his hand, full of murderous intent and glowing red.

The fluttering moths all flew away in fright.

Feng Yu's hand almost broke, said: "You are so heavy."

The little cutie glowed red arrogantly.

"Okay," Feng Yu flicked it, and casually flung the knife back, "It's enough to scare and scare."

Feng Yu lazily walked forward with the knife on his shoulders. After a while, he was so tired that he dragged the small broken knife. After a while, he said: "...Brother, can you fly by yourself?"

The little cutie flew after him angrily.

If it's useful, I'm cute, if it's useless, I'm Little Po Dao and Big Brother.

The little cutie was rusty with anger, and floated back to sleep in her big box covered with soft satin.

Ye has been staying with himself for the past few days, without going anywhere else, and there is nothing unusual about it, why is it suddenly like this?

There is no abnormality in breath and pulse.

It's just that the memory is a little confused, and the personality is a little... Xiaoxiao can't stand it.

Feng Yu turned over and couldn't fall asleep.

They have been together for more than three months, getting along day and night, Feng Yu is ignorant and can't fall in love, and Ye Que seems to be very good at it, so she can follow Ye Que's rhythm with confidence.So their way of getting along is very strange, like an old couple who have been together for many years.

What should I say about Ye Ke?

Too restrained, even the kiss was just a light touch on the forehead, and it was instant, which made him scratch his heart and lungs, and he couldn't take the initiative to ask for a kiss.

Serious and upright, mature in thinking, the books I read are boring in my opinion.

You can fight monsters when you go out, and you can cook at home.

She has a stable personality, not the kind of person who likes to be jealous, let alone a sticky love brain.

Feng Yu made a random move, but he did not expect to attract a moth. After a long silence, he ordered as if resigned to his fate: "Go and see how the night is doing."

After a while, the fluttering moth came back and told him that Ye was practicing calligraphy in the room.

"Yeah." Feng Yu breathed a sigh of relief, lying on the soft chair and closing his eyes to rest.

In the room of the magic palace, Ye was lighting a lamp to write in his diary:

Today the deity actually saw that little phoenix.

He killed me.

The voice is actually a little indescribable.

Is Little Phoenix caring about me?

No, no, don't think about it.

Why can't I stop thinking about him?

Oh, damn little Phoenix.