He stretched out his arm and held Feng Jiu tightly in his arms domineeringly, raising her sleeves to hide her charming and enchanting face, which was different from the usual one, and asked coldly, "What are you here for!"
"I heard that Jiu is back, so come and take a look and continue the old." Mo Chen said in a gentle voice, looking at Xuanyuan Moze sitting at the table with a smile on his face. It seemed that there was nothing at all. A little bit of wanting to leave.
Feng Jiu pulled the sleeves of Xuanyuan Moze's face covering her face away, and looked at Mo Chen on the wall: "I didn't see you when I went to your house today. I thought I would invite you to drink again in two days."
"I think the night is pretty good tonight." Mo Chen said, his smiley eyes fell on Xuanyuan Moze.
And listening to this, when thinking about what they did just now, Feng Jiu coughed uncomfortably, and said: "Forget it tonight, in two days, I will invite you to drink."
"Drinking?" Mo Chen glanced at Feng Jiu, sighed softly, and shook his head secretly: "When you talk about drinking, I remember being conspired by someone the other day."
As soon as these words came out, Feng Jiu's curiosity aroused: "A plot?" With his strength, who else could easily plot him?And what does this have to do with drinking?Could it be that someone was drugged?
"It's a long story. It's still early. I will tell you slowly."
Hearing this, Xuanyuan Mo Ze and Feng Jiu's mouth twitched slightly. Does he want to tell a story here?
Xuanyuan Mo Ze glanced at him, and said coldly: "Are you going by yourself? Or is my Lord letting you go?"
Mo Chen smiled and ignored Xuanyuan Moze. Instead, he looked at Feng Jiu and said, "Ajiu, the night is still pretty good tonight. Would you like to come and see?"
Upon seeing this, the cold breath of Xuanyuan Moze's whole body exuded like an ice blade. When he was about to speak, he was soothed by Feng Jiu's hands that lightly patted his shoulders, and immediately snorted and pulled himself together. Breath.
"Mo Chen, is this a good thing to disturb us?" Feng Jiu asked with a smile and narrowed his eyes, resting in Xuanyuan Moze's arms, and did not get up.
Mo Chen smiled slightly: "Why?" His voice was just a pause, his eyes glowing with an inexplicable light, looking at the two of them, and said meaningfully: "Actually, even if I don't come, you can't do a good thing."
Hearing this, both of them moved their brows. Xuanyuan Moze glanced at him without speaking. Feng Jiu asked, "What do you mean?"
"The time has not come." He said softly, looking at her puzzled, smiling and explaining: "It's good that you are Fengxing, and it is good that Xuanyuan is Emperor Xing, but it is not easy to combine them together. "
"Why is this? It shouldn't matter, right? Is there a difference?" She was puzzled, and she was still thinking.
Even Xuanyuan Moze frowned, thinking in his mind that every time he and she were going to accomplish their good deeds, they would always be interrupted. Not only that, but even the marriage was delayed again and again, as if What are the obstacles?
"The secret is not to be revealed."
He smiled slightly and stopped speaking, but after looking at the two of them, he sighed slightly: "Since I am not very popular, then I will go back first, and wait for you to invite me to drink."
Hearing only his voice fell, the person stood up from the wall, flicked the tunics, and when he turned and stepped out, a flying sword appeared at his feet, leading him to Nalan's house...