"You...are you very reluctant to let go of Mu Jiu?" Feng Zhuoxi used an affirmative sentence pattern because she knew the answer must be yes.

In addition, she also wanted to ask him, since she was so reluctant to let go of Mu Jiu, why did she do such a thing to him and his relatives?

Ah Fu didn't speak, but just said: "I'll take you to my palace to have a look. You have to take a look to see if it is exactly the same as the temple."

Feng Zhuoxi immediately noticed that Ah Fu was avoiding questions related to Mu Jiu, and Chu Sheng on the side looked at Ah Fu with a worried look, so she did not continue to ask, and just followed calmly.

Beside Chusheng, he looked at Ah Fu's back with a complicated look.

I don’t know why, but this figure who looks exactly like Mu Jiu looks a bit desolate, with a strong sense of loneliness lingering in it.[

Chusheng sighed softly, and while reaching out and pretending to tease Mu Nian's cute little face, he whispered: "I know you are curious, and I also know that you are in a bad mood, but because of Ah Fu's treatment of you,

For the sake of both mother and son being considered good, can you not ask him some questions?"

Feng Zhuoxi didn't say anything, but Chu Sheng just gave it up.

Soon, several people arrived in front of a huge palace. Feng Zhuoxi remembered this building. This was the place where she went to meet the great elder.

"This is Ah Fu's private residence. But he rarely lives here. He prefers the place where we came." Chusheng explained.

Several beautiful maids in brightly colored dresses came over, bowed respectfully to Ah Fu and Chu Sheng, and then made a less respectful salute to Feng Zhuoxi.

One of them asked: "Sir, do you want to stay here today?"

It seemed that Ah Fu really didn't live here very much. Feng Zhuoxi thought about the pure white and topsy-turvy space, and really didn't understand what was so good about it.

Although this place, which is exactly the same as a temple, is a bit boring, the messy space does not make people feel comfortable.

Ah Fu turned back and glanced at Feng Zhuoxi before saying, "You can go back later and you can go down. No one is allowed to disturb you without my instructions."

"As ordered." The maids quietly disappeared in front of several people.

Chu Sheng looked at Ah Fu and asked in a low voice: "Well, why not go to my place? Didn't you say that the tea I made was delicious last time?"

Ah Fu looked at Feng Zhuoxi again, and when he heard her saying that she didn't want to stay in this hall, he nodded and said, "Okay, let's go to your house."

Chusheng's emotions began to rise at this time, and he stretched out his hand to hold Feng Zhuoxi, and said with a smile: "My home is very interesting. It is probably the only place here that is different from the temple. It was given to me by Ah Fu.

privilege."

Then a burst of white light flashed, and several people arrived from the magnificent hall to a place like a paradise.

This is a world isolated from the outside world, with green hills, crystal clear streams, and small exquisite houses with white walls and black tiles, which reminds Feng Zhuoxi of the scenery in the south of the Yangtze River.

Chusheng said triumphantly, as if offering a treasure: "How is it? Isn't it very good?"
Chapter completed!