Feng Zhuoxi thought it was true. In the past two months, she has rarely gone out to fight in person. txt e-book download

One of the most favorable effects brought by Feng Zhuoxi's name as the God of War is that when she appears on the battlefield, no matter how many people the other party has, if she does not use the soul-catching technique, most of the soldiers want to escape in the battle.

In fact, she didn't think she was scary at all on the battlefield, but when the other party saw her, she would definitely be like seeing a ghost.

But the soldiers on her side worshiped her like gods. Now she rarely even went out of the camp because there were too many eyes outside that were too admiring, which always made her feel uncomfortable.

Is a gathering of the top ten families?[

It seems that nothing bad is going to participate?

Moreover, Baili Yuezhu sent a letter to say that Fu Mianqing's cultivation has returned to his former appearance, saying that he would come over to visit her in a few days.

"Master? Are you going? I've been too bored lately. There's nothing fun in this military camp, and it's almost suffocating." Luoxia said with a smile, walking behind the big bathtub, rolling up her sleeves and starting to pinch Feng Zhuoxi's shoulders.

Feng Zhuoxi closed her eyes slightly and said, "Don't you go to the city every day? Still bored?"

"Oh, this is a small border town. It's really nothing to see. Even Hua Niang doesn't have many good looks, and there are no young men. Are you bored or not?" Luo Xia said.

Feng Zhuoxi smiled: "If you find a young man, aren't you afraid that Peng Sangluo will settle the score with you?"

Luoxia smiled so hard that her eyes bent: "How dare he care about me? He... Humph... I'm willing to follow him, that's a bargain... Don't I beg for happiness occasionally? Besides, I'm not really going to do anything, and it's not illegal to take a look."

Feng Zhuoxi said: "This is because he is not here, so you dare to say this. I see, although you say it very well, the real person who makes the decision is still Peng Sangluo."

Luoxia sighed: "How did the master see it?"

Feng Zhuoxi smiled: "So that's true."

"Ah... are you just urging me?" Luoxia thought for a moment and said, "I have always received his letters and occasionally talk to him."

"If it's okay, you can go find him." Feng Zhuoxi said slowly.

"Your Majesty the Demon King...is pretty good..." Luo Xia said softly: "Sang Luo said that occasionally he would drink alone in the yard and watch the stars on a very good night."

Feng Zhuoxi's heart trembled slightly, but his face was calm: "Is that right?"

In fact, she is the same. On a night when the stars are good, she will look at the sky for a long time, and then silently shout Mu Jiu's name.

"Master, do you miss him?" Luo Xia's hand stopped, her expression a little nervous, as if she was afraid that her own problem would cause Feng Zhuoxi's dissatisfaction or unhappiness.

Feng Zhuoxi said softly, "I think. But unexpectedly, I don't feel lonely at all, as if he is by my side every moment."

Luoxia couldn't help feeling sad when she heard this.

In the letter Peng Sangluo gave her, there was also a sentence written: Our Majesty said that although your master is not by his side, he feels as if he has always been by her side.[

But Luoxia did not tell Feng Zhuoxi, because she knew that even if she didn't say it, Feng Zhuoxi knew it.
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