The Emperor's Favorite: The Fourth Miss Ghost

Feimo just pressed a soft kiss on Mo Zhuyue's lips, and then a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the bright snowflakes fascinated his eyes.

"Why, I know you are not her, but I still regard you as her."

Mo Zhuyue's eyes lowered: "I thought you made up the story too."

She felt for a moment just now that the relationship between Fei Mo and the former Feng Zhuyue was also made up by Fei Mo, and there was no past between the two of them at all...

Now Feimo's words at least showed that Feng Zhuyue and Feimo really had a past, that's why she felt that way.

Fei Mo stared at Mo Zhuyue closely with a pair of black eyes, "I thought what they said was false and you were still you, so I came back to prove that you are still not you."

Mo Zhuyue just looked at Feimo.

"I am me. But she's dead."

Mo Zhuyue saw something darken in Fei Mo's eyes, as if the feeling of her heart being torn apart was nothing more than that, she thought, Fei Mo really loved Feng Zhuyue!Therefore, there is no need to hide his pain.

Suddenly, Fei Mo hugged Mo Zhuyue, and a drop of clear tears fell from the corner of his eyes.

"Yue'er, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have left, I shouldn't have left you there alone. Otherwise, you wouldn't..."

Feimo's body holding Mo Zhuyue was trembling, violently, trembling so that Mo Zhuyue's whole body trembled too.

Her body suddenly became able to move without knowing when, and she embraced Feimo with both hands, but all of this was not her original intention, not controlled by her brain, it was the reaction of this body itself, it should be said, it was Feng Zhuyue's reaction.

Feimo suddenly let go of Mo Zhuyue, and looked at Mo Zhuyue in surprise, he had clearly sealed her behavior, why, she can still move?

Mo Zhuyue shook her head, "It's not me, it's Feng Zhuyue. I think she loves you!"

"She's still alive!" Fei Mo's expression was a little excited.

"No, she's dead. Her body is still alive. I'm using it."

Feng Zhuyue was completely dead and could not come back, but Feng Zhuyue's body was still alive. At this moment, she was using it, and this body was already hers.

Presumably, Feng Zhuyue loves Feimo to the core, otherwise, her body would not have such a reaction.

"It doesn't matter!" Feimo, who was supposed to be furious, suddenly said a relaxed sentence, "It doesn't matter, as long as you die, Yue'er can come back."

At this moment, Fei Mo is as gentle as talking about spring water, Mo Zhuyue doesn't pay attention to such Fei Mo, obviously, Fei Mo is out of control.

Feng Zhuyue is dead and will not come back.

Even if she could come back, she would not let Feng Zhuyue come back, because now the body is hers.

But in Feimo's words, it is obvious that there are other deep meanings.

For the next few days, Mo Zhuyue was trapped in a room with all the facilities in the room, but her skill was sealed by Feimo, and there was no room for her to use it. Several monsters and Xiaobai were not there, only one Qiuqiu was inside.

This guy has no use other than to eat.

Besides, the current situation may be very dangerous. If the ball is released, it may be harmed, so forget it.