232. You Are More Lovely and Poor No One Loves You!
The whole country cheered.
After all the Mei Chamber of Commerce were driven out by Nalan Zhenyue, the emperor issued an order to celebrate the whole country.
Xiao Guoyu and the others went back, and Nalan Zhenyue also went back to her room, but as soon as the door was opened, she took her body directly into it with her hands. Then the door slammed and Huohuo was locked outside the door, and his nose was almost clipped off.
"Mo Zifei!"
Nalan Zhenyue knew it was Mo Zifei!
This bastard!
"I just started thinking of me in such a short time?"
Nalan Zhenyue snorted and glared at Mo Zifei.
"Little Guaiguai, I want to reward you!" Mo Zifei said suddenly.
"Okay, I don't want your reward!"
She looked at Mo Zifei's expression and knew that this reward was not a good thing. Unexpectedly, Mo Zifei directly possessed himself and breathed lightly in her ear, "Do you ask me to give me a promise or a promise?"
"I don't want you to promise yourself, or don't want you to promise yourself!"
Mo Zifei was amused by Nalan Zhenyue's words and chuckled lightly on her lips, "Little Guaiguai is so cute."
"You are even cuter, you are pitiful and no one loves you."
"Don't you love me?"
"Didn't you tell me not to fall in love with you?" Nalan Zhenyue raised her eyebrows slightly and looked straight into his eyes.
Mo Zifei's eyes flashed slightly, and he immediately showed a grievance, "But what should I do if I regret it?"
"There is no regret medicine in this world, but it can be served cold!"
"Little Guaiguai--" Mo Zifei put one hand on Nalan Zhenyue's hair, his eyes shining, "I think it won't be too long that day."
"That day?"
"The day you become stronger."
"Then do you mean I'm not strong enough yet?"
"what you think?"
"..." Nalan Zhenyue had nothing to say. She was not strong enough in front of Mo Zifei. Mo Zifei not only looked like a monster on the outside, but even her cultivation level was a monster.
His movements were very gentle, and his five fingers were combing slowly to Nalan Zhenyue's hair.
For some reason, when seeing Mo Zifei like this, the softness in Nalan Zhenyue's heart was touched.
Perhaps because he noticed such feelings, Nalan Zhenyue's expression became a little unnatural. She suddenly pushed Mo Zifei away and said, "I'm going to sleep, you go out!"
"I've seen you look like you're not wearing clothes, why are you going out to do?"
“…”
"You have seen it as if I was not wearing clothes." He smiled, his head tilted slightly, and his hair fell down, making him look very charming.
Nalan Zhenyue ignored him and walked straight to the bed, and fell to bed.
It seems that I have used a lot of mental power, so I am a little tired.
Mo Zifei seemed to feel it too, and slowly said in her ear: "You can't relax your mental power cultivation!"
"I understand!" Nalan Zhenyue opened her eyes and replied.
But at this moment, Mo Zifei put his hands on her temples, and a warm feeling flowed into her spiritual world, which was very comfortable.
Nalan Zhenyue didn't know how she fell asleep. When she woke up, Mo Zifei was gone.
She met a pair of wide open eyes, and Huohuo looked at her in surprise.
"What are you looking at?"
Huohuo pointed to Nalan Zhenyue's hair.
"What's wrong?"
Nalan Zhenyue got off the bed, walked to the mirror and looked at it, and was stunned.
What's going on? How could her hair be?
Mo Zifei, it was definitely the bastard Mo Zifei!!!
Chapter completed!