Huangba Six Realms: Traveling through the world

Chapter 687 Another Space (18)

Aomame didn't understand what it meant: "What are you trying to say, cilantro?"

Coriander blinked: "It's nothing, I just said it casually. Remember not to tell my sister these words."

The two packed up their things and prepared to go out, Xiangcai turned her head to look at Feng Zhuoxi, and suddenly said: "Sister, why don't I stay here with you."

Feng Zhuoxi smiled lightly: "No need, I think he seems to be going to sleep, I'll stay here with him for a while, and by the way, refresh myself."

Coriander jumped high: "Sister, do you want to sleep here?"

"I didn't say I want to sleep here, I just want to meditate and recuperate my inner breath." Feng Zhuoxi said.

Coriander's little mouth pouted: "It's not good for you to be in the room with him. You and him...haven't married yet."

Feng Zhuoxi smiled: "I know it's not good, but there are no outsiders here. Besides... I want to be with him."

Coriander seemed startled, and after a while she turned around and walked outside under Aomame's urging.

Aomame pulled him out and said, "Haven't you always been smarter than me? Why are you so ignorant? They look like a couple, so what's wrong with being together? Didn't you see when I found them? The expressions of the two of them. Mr. Mu must like Miss Feng very much, I can tell by the look in his eyes. It's the same as when the lord looked at his wife before."

Coriander suddenly said angrily: "How could it be the same? What kind of thing is he? Why should he be compared with adults?"

Qingdou was stunned: "I didn't compare him with your lord, and I know he can't compare with your lord. What's wrong with you? What's wrong with you today?"

"I'm fine." Coriander raised her neck.

"It's as long as you're fine." Aomame is careless, and he believes whatever Coriander says, "But you're also surprised, you were clearly made by your wife, why are you defending your lord like this?"

Coriander said: "My soul is given by adults. I belong to my wife and I am also your servant."

Then she ignored Aomame, and Aomame followed him with a silly smile, be careful not to accompany him.

In the room, after seeing off the two noisy children, Feng Zhuoxi sat down beside Mu Jiu's bed.

Since just now, he has been silent, squinting his eyes and wondering what he is thinking.

"What's wrong with you?" Feng Zhuoxi reached out and touched Mu Jiu's forehead.

Mu Jiu's fingers were able to move, so he slowly stretched out his hand, took Feng Zhuoxi's hand, pulled it to his lips and kissed: "I'm fine. Maybe I heard too much news, and suddenly there is something I can’t accept it. At first I thought the legend of the Creator God was just a legend, but now not only the Creator God is real, but there are even other existences above the Creator God to manage them. And we are just villains fabricated by the Creator God on a whim Ooh, I find it... a little hard to accept..."

"So what if it's a puppet?" Feng Zhuoxi said: "You are you, you live with your own will, the others are not important. I think, even if the Creator God can create life, but the soul, he controls No. Our souls are all of our own will. You don’t seem like someone who cares about these things, so please tell me honestly, what’s wrong with you?”

Mu Jiu kissed her soft hand again, and said, "Just now they talked about the temple and the Presbyterian Church."

(End of this chapter)