Feng Manxiu stood up, walked into her slowly, bent down slightly, and stared at her face with a pair of evil eyes.
"You're wrong, I just missed you, so come over and see me!"
While saying this, he suddenly reached over and grabbed a lock of her hair.
"Your hair smells so good!"
Knowing that he had returned to his pervert nature, Murong Wushuang turned around and strode to the door, making a gesture of seeing off the guests.
"It's getting late, Your Majesty, you'd better go back and rest early!"
Letting her hair slip from his fingers, Feng Manxiu straightened his back lazily and walked out of her room.
He ordered Zi Yan and Qing Liu to clean up another bedroom in Jinyuan, and asked a few guards to stay and guard it carefully before striding towards the courtyard gate.
When he reached the door, he paused slightly and sneezed loudly.
Looking up at his back, Murong Wushuang couldn't help but be distracted for a moment when he noticed the dark red robe with full sleeves puffed up by the night wind.
A night of silence
When Murong Wushuang woke up the next day, he saw a dense crowd of guards in Jinyuan.
Knowing that Feng Manxiu had strengthened Jinyuan's defense, Murong Wushuang had nothing to do, so he stayed in the bedroom and quietly experimented with the magic wand Xuanying
Xuan Ying's power is beyond her imagination. With the same magic, her completion speed and quality have been greatly improved.
Murong Wushuang believed that as long as she found a suitable wand core or magic crystal inlay, this magic wand would help her even more!
Of course, this idea is a bit idealistic
In this new world, she has not heard of any giant dragons or other magical beasts appearing anywhere.
Wanting to find a magic wand core including dragon tendon and other things, it seems that it is still a dream.
Or, the next best thing is to find a suitable crystal inlay, which is the most feasible way!
Looking at the magic wand Xuan Ying in his hand, Murong Wushuang instinctively thought of Xue Qianli
That day, she was really rude. She didn't even say thank you properly to him. It was really rude.
Thinking this, she stood up from the chair
Zi Yan saw her coming out and asked hurriedly
"Where are you going, young master?!"
"Changchun Garden!"
Murong Wushuang faintly uttered three words and strode out of the hall door.