The more Mu Jiu said, the more irritable he became, the faster and faster he walked. Gradually, gusts of wind formed in the room.

Feng Zhuoxi grabbed him again, looked at him gently, and pointed out a line of words: "I can't figure it out, so don't think about it for the time being."

Mu Jiu looked at Feng Zhuoxi's clear gaze, but felt even more irritable. He suddenly shook her hand away and ran out.

After a long time, Feng Zhuoxi sighed and told herself that she should not be too hasty, and sat up and continued to practice the magic.

Feng Zhuoxi, immersed in the spell, gradually calmed down in her heart, but Mu Jiu did not appear in front of her until the next day, and the irritability in her eyes disappeared.[

Feng Zhuoxi no longer looked at him because she was afraid that doing so would backfire.

However, she stopped looking at Mu Jiu, but Mu Jiu began to look at her. She watched her eat, drink medicine, and practice magic. Although the irritability in her heart did not worsen, it still couldn't get rid of it.

"Xi'er, it's time to take a break, otherwise the child will not be able to stand it." Baili Yuezhu closely monitored the time and came over without hesitation to interrupt Feng Zhuoxi's cultivation.

Feng Zhuoxi nodded, strictly abides by the doctor's instructions, and stopped.

"Xiaoxi, Xiaoxi, go out for a walk. It's not good to stay in the house all the time." Fu Mianqing said.

Feng Zhuoxi nodded again.

Fu Mianqing and Baili Yuezhu were used to such quiet Feng Zhuoxi, but Mu Jiu felt strange no matter how he looked at it. He always felt that this woman should be sharp-tongued and had excellent eloquence. She couldn't speak now, just like someone else.

When he walked outside, Feng Zhuoxi couldn't help but stretch. Although there was no sun here, it was good to go out for a walk. Moreover, Fu Mianqing had already made a large barrier within a radius of hundreds of miles, and even the air was purified to be spotless and it was very comfortable to breathe.

Fu Mianqing happily pulled Feng Zhuoxi's wrist and said, "I made some flowers ahead, and you can go and see if you like it."

Feng Zhuoxi nodded and followed Fu Mianqing's excited affair.

Since we were out for a walk, no one flew, just hiked.

Mu Jiu followed behind the two, staring at Fu Mianqing holding Feng Zhuoxi's wrist, and she wanted to shoot sharp arrows from her eyes and move Fu Mianqing's hand away from the snow-white white wrist.

Huh?

Mu Jiu was shocked by the thoughts in his heart. What's wrong? Who is this woman holding hands with? What does it have to do with him? Why is he so angry?

It was actually very uncomfortable to be tormented by such emotions. Mu Jiu felt that he should go back to the temple immediately to find out what happened, but he didn't know why, but he just couldn't bear to leave here. Although he was irritated, he was happy and couldn't say anything.

Sure enough, Fu Mianqing planted a large piece of flowers in front of them, and then used spells to make the flowers bloom at the same time.

The fragrant white jasmine, the noble and generous peonies, the red swaying string of red, the light yellow and tender forsythia, the light pink and charming peach blossoms... Various kinds of flowers form a somewhat weird small garden, but it looks really beautiful.

Feng Zhuoxi wrote in the air: ‘Little Fu, thank you.’
Chapter completed!