At this time, Hunbao got out from under the bed, raised his big ears, ran over, pushed the door open a gap, and looked out carefully.
"Gold, jewelry, master, why don't you want it? If you want it, you will get rich and you can buy a lot of chicken legs." Hunbao left Hantan and learned a lot of things, so he naturally knew the importance of money.
"Why do you want everything?"
Feng Zhilou walked up, grabbed Hunbao's back collar, and carried it back.
Then, she raised her foot and closed the door with a bang. Why is this little monster good at learning? But she just learns that people are greedy for money? It seems that greed is not a unique characteristic of human beings. Once the monster is contaminated, it will also be
Will become greedy.
"Master, the chicken legs are delicious."
"Greedy, go back to bed immediately. I won't call you, so I won't come out!"
Feng Zhilou was almost amused and crying. It turned out to be for the sake of eating chicken legs?
She carried Hunbao, turned around, intending to throw it under the bed. When she raised her eyes, her eyes immediately froze. She was stunned. Her hands suddenly loosened and Hunbao fell to the ground.
Before the bed, a tall man had already stood there. He had a silver thread and a thin brocade robe, a wide and thick belt, and the hem of the robe was slightly lifted up, revealing a piece of silver-gray brocade trousers, and his waist was still falling.
Wearing a dragon-shaped jade pendant, his face is bright and his eyes are wise.
"Chu Moshang?"
Feng Zhilou was not mentally prepared at all, so why did he appear inexplicably after turning around?
How did he come in? The door? Impossible. The princess just went out and no one picked it up. As for the window... it was indeed open, but why did he come in from outside the window without Zhilou noticed it?
, it's incredible.
He was always like this, and the dragon was caught off guard when he saw his head but didn't see his tail.
But when Feng Zhilou saw him at this time, he felt mixed emotions and couldn't tell what it felt like. Sad, grievance, or angry?
Just now, Princess Luo's words were still in my ears. He and the princess were intimate and did not even have any privacy. What kind of trust and intimacy was that.
Feng Zhilou dared not interfere with his relationship with the princess, but why did he tell all the secrets that belonged to him and her? Couldn't he give Feng Zhilou a little dignity?
"Master?" Hun Bao shrank his neck and hid behind Feng Zhilou.
"Why did it come with it?"
Chu Moshang's eyes fell gloomy on Hunbao behind Feng Zhilou. Isn't this a little monster in the cold pond?
Hunbao also widened his big eyes and his ears drooped little by little. How could he not recognize this man? In the palace under the cold pool, Chu Moshang almost killed it with a palm. If it weren't for the master's plead, he
Now it is a corpse in the cold pond.
When he saw Chu Moshang again, Hunbao was full of fear. His energy just now disappeared and his ears directly blocked his eyes.
"Hunbao didn't read it, Hunbao really didn't read anything. Hunbao closed his eyes and Hunbao got out."
After saying that, he pulled his ear and ran down the bed. Maybe he was running too fast. His ear blocked his eyes again, hit the bed frame, snorted, shook it twice, and fell to the ground with a thud.
"How can you bring it back?"
Chu Moshang asked coldly, although this monster is short, it is still a monster, and the monster's wildness may burst out at any time.
“It came with it.”
Feng Zhilou leaned over and walked over, held Hunbao up, placed it under the bed, and then stood up. His face was no longer as happy as he had seen Chu Moshang before.
"Why are you here?" Feng Zhilou asked indifferently. Princess Li Luo walked forward and he arrived. Could it be that one sang a sang a sang a sang a sang a sang a sang a sang a sang a sang a sang a sang a sang a sang a sang a sang a sang a sang a sang a sang a sang a sang a sang a sang
Chu Moshang did not answer Zhilou's words, but leaned over, as if he wanted to pull Hunbao out. This monster must not be left by Feng Zhilou's side.
"Don't touch it!"
Feng Zhilou didn't want to fight Chu Moshang, but she felt angry. In addition, she didn't want him to hurt Hunbao, so she slapped her out with her palm.
Chu Moshang was shocked, took his hand back from under the bed curtain, dodged and slapped Feng Zhilou with a palm, then stretched out his big hand and directly grabbed Zhilou's wrist.
"You dare to attack me for a little monster?"
"Although it is a monster, it knows how to repay gratitude, but it is not like some people. I saved him without asking for anything in return. He actually embarrassed me. You, Chu Moshang, are just like this!"
Feng Zhilou flipped his wrist and broke free from Chu Moshang's big hand. After a step back, he slapped out with another palm. This palm added three layers of skill, driving more than twenty true energy.
He rushed straight towards Chu Moshang.
Although it was only twenty-two true qi, it was quite powerful. The window frame in the room was motivated by the true qi and made a rustling sound.
Chu Moshang frowned, as if he didn't understand what Zhilou was saying. He wanted to hide, but after thinking about it, he came forward to meet him.
Why didn't he hide? Feng Zhilou's face changed drastically. Although he was angry, he still hoped that he would avoid it as soon as possible if he beat him like this.
Feng Zhilou wanted to stop, but she was afraid that Chu Moshang would see through her reluctant thoughts, but if he could not bear the third level of skill, after all, Miss Fengqi had already cultivated forty-four wisdom roots.
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While hesitating, the palm wind had already reached Chu Moshang's front. Not only did he not dodge, he also did not take action. The palm hit his chest heavily, making a terrifying loud noise.
"How are you..."
Feng Zhilou exclaimed, he could obviously avoid it, but why did he get her slap in such a way?
Chu Moshang did not use any true qi to resist. If that were the case, Feng Zhilou would definitely be rebounded by his true qi. Even if it was not injured, his true qi would be greatly damaged. But if he endured a palm like this, he would not be relaxed, and his eyebrows trembled.
His feet slid to the edge of the bed, and his back pressed against the bed, and the bed slid apart with a "click".
"Why don't you hide?"
Feng Zhilou opened her eyes wide and wanted to walk up to see Chu Moshang's injuries. But thinking about Princess Li Luo's words, she still gave up. Even if Chu Moshang suffered something in the future, some people felt sorry for her, and Feng Qi was not needed.
The lady is self-indulgent.
Chu Moshang covered his chest with his hands, narrowed his handsome eyes slightly, and lowered his voice and said.
"What did you just say?"
"You know what you say, Chu Moshang, I admit that I have mistaken you, go out immediately. From now on, you walk on your sunny road, I cross my single-plank bridge, we will not interfere with each other when we are old and never come or go."
Feng Zhilou said this firmly, his head can fall off and blood can flow, and Miss Fengqi's face cannot be lost.
Chu Moshang looked at Feng Zhilou's angry eyes with cold eyes. This was the first time he saw her in the Death Cliff, and he saw her so angry.