Looking at Situ Lengxin's disappointment, Feng Zhilou subconsciously touched her face.

The demon king Zhenli was in her body, and her face would definitely not be as rosy as before, but she wouldn't look like a yellow-faced woman. Why did Leng Xin be so disappointed?

"So he is really married?" Situ Lengxin lowered his head, took a step back, walked over from his sister in a daze, and refused to turn his head back.

"My sister has been loved by everyone since she was a child. She is a little willful and has a straightforward temperament. She is very kind, so please don't mind Miss Fengqi." Situ Lengning came up and tried to please her. She asked Feng Zhilou when will it be

Start curing her facial moles?

"The medicine is not difficult to find. Let's start today, and it will be better if you do it a few times."

After Feng Zhilou finished speaking, he looked back at Situ Lengxin's back. He could not get rid of Lengxin's pure eyes, and an idea actually arose in his heart.

The final outcome of Miss Fengqi has been decided, and she will definitely die in five years. If Chu Moshang can fall in love with other women before death, will he suffer much less? At least in Zhilou

Before his eyes, he still has the support of his emotions.

But when he thought of this, Zhilou was shocked. What's wrong with him? This idea was simply bad. If Chu Moshang fell in love with other women, she wouldn't have to die of jealousy.

Kindness is sometimes a very disgusting thing. Feng Zhilou spat several times in his heart, but at the end, she was still thinking like this.

If he really falls in love with another woman, Miss Fengqi will be sad and sad for a few years at best, and then she will die. The dead person is just a wisp of blue smoke. She still knows what jealousy is? Maybe reincarnation is reincarnation

She even forgot who Chu Moshang was when she was reincarnated.

"The Dragon Emperor and the Emperor are waiting for the Dragon Queen and the Empress in the main hall, and ask the Dragon Queen and the Empress to move."

Xu Gai's voice interrupted Zhilou's thoughts. She came back to her senses. Situ Lengning had already held her arm and walked forward with an intimate look.

In the hall, Chu Moshang saw Zhilou coming in, so he got up and walked over, holding Zhilou's hand. His hand was still hot and powerful. With just this grip, Feng Zhilou's heart was reluctant to leave. Why

I still have the heart to push him to another woman.

Situ Lengning lowered her head, covering the mole on her cheeks, walked to Yan. Yan still didn't look at her, but just held the wine glass and drank the wine on his own, with his eyes slid Chu Moshang tightly holding Zhilou's

Finger, I never thought that such a cold-hearted man would be so tender to Zhilou.

The faint jealousy made Yan's eyes gloomy.

Feng Zhilou sat down with Chu Moshang, but his heart jumped up, trying to pull his hands out, but he held it firmly.

"I won't go back to the holy land recently. Wherever you like, I will accompany you wherever you go? The ends of the world." A calm sentence was said, and Shang's expression was still so calm.

"Accompany me, father Long and elders, will you agree?" Feng Zhilou asked in surprise. She might have to go to the territory next, which is a place that is definitely not suitable for Chu Moshang to go, Ruojianmang City

Do you know that the Dragon Emperor of the Holy Land is alone and will not attack him?

After hearing Zhilou's words, Chu Moshang turned his eyes and just smiled calmly. The smile was so light and light that made people's heart suddenly brightened.

Zhilou lowered his head and knew that it would be useless for Long Father and the elders to stop him. He was determined to devote himself to Miss Fengqi for a while.

Suddenly, a burst of sadness surged.

What could she give him, is the extreme sadness five years later?

The singing and dancing had already started, but Zhilou was unwilling to listen, and was in a trance that it was not too far away.

"There is an abnormal true power in your body." Chu Moshang's voice suddenly rang in his ears. His fingers had been pressed on Zhilou's wrist at some point, and his eyebrows frowned.

"No, no."

Feng Zhilou was worried, so she pulled out her hand and hid it behind her. She almost forgot that Chu Moshang would also take a pulse.

"No?"

His eyes were cold and his voice questioned with uncertainty: "You have always wanted to know how you got rid of the magic?"

"ah?"

Feng Zhilou didn't know how to answer, how to get rid of the demonic nature, but he was foolishly sucking the demon king's true power, but his body was hard to get rid of the demonic power and his life was gone.

"I practiced, and I bought some herbs that were not available in the holy land. The blind cat hit the dead mouse. It's so good. But it seems that the power of the power is not going well recently, so the true energy will be blocked. It doesn't matter, I am a doctor, can I still be still

Not as good as you?"

Feng Zhilou smiled sweetly, pretending to be relaxed.

"Is this true?" Chu Moshang confirmed in a low voice.

"If you don't believe me, I'll fight you, I'll guarantee that I won't be so evil and will defeat you." Zhilou laughed.

"I won't fight you."

Chu Moshang looked at Zhilou with a angrily look. Why does this girl always like to fight with him? He has no interest in fighting.

"Are you afraid of defeating and losing face? Then let's find a place where no one is fighting?" Zhilou gently rubbed Chu Moshang's shoulder, his face turned slightly red, and he whispered.

"If you really have so leisure, you might as well give birth to a few more dragons for the holy land."

"Hello……"

This time it was Zhilou's turn to be shy, why did he suddenly mention this?

Seeing Zhilou lowering her head, Chu Moshang looked away. While joking, his heart was not so relieved. Zhilou was right. She was a doctor. She had many ways to get rid of the magic, but that

Zhenli...is unusual and worried him.

Just when Chu Moshang was confused, a person suddenly ran into the hall. He was covered in blood, holding a book in his hand and lifting it up high.

"The territory is urgently reported, orcs attack the territory!"

"What did you say?"

The wine glass in Yan's hand fell down and broke into pieces, and the man suddenly stood up.

After hearing this, Chu Moshang did not dare to neglect it. His eyes were condensed on the high-rise book script. The mixed-blooded orc had been moving outside the territory, so why did he suddenly attack the territory?

Worldly wars and struggles do not allow excessive participation of the holy land, otherwise it will affect the balance of species. Any dragon clan participating in disorderly order must be approved by the Presbyterian Church. Now Chu Moshang's identity is a civilian, even if he is shocked.

, must also be treated peacefully.

The person who rushed in outside the door seemed to be exhausted after running day and night.

"Emperor, territory... Lord Situ said..." Before the man finished speaking, his arms fell and he never moved again, and he died.

"Save him and let him speak!" Yan was anxious. The specific situation was not clear yet, so how could he die.

Several imperial physicians ran in, took their pulse, and shook their heads.

"Master, he is dead."
Chapter completed!