The Emperor's Mercenary Concubine: Madam Fifth

Chapter 133 Yin Tricks, Fengxuan vs Mo Zixin 3
She didn't dare to reveal any feelings for Nie Shuang, so what she could do for herself was to stay silently by his side and wait for his revenge. Maybe that's when Nie Shuang could fall in love with a woman.

A bet with Dongyang Fengxuan, Mo Zixin didn't know if there was anything wrong with this plausible confession, but suddenly she really wanted to give it a try, even if she was rejected, it was just a joke that wasn't serious.

Tomorrow, I will leave the Guangmaner Empire. In this strange place, maybe Mo Zixin will not be so nervous when she tells her thoughts.At dusk, the afterglow of the setting sun enveloped Dongguan.

Feng Xuan quietly hid on the roof of the house, and gave Mo Zixin a strange look, but he was still quite hesitant in his heart. If Mo Zixin confessed to Nie Shuang, wouldn't the next step be that she really went to peek at Jun? Yu Tian took a bath.

How could she do such a thing, Jun Yutian's keen perception is so high, it's too difficult to be invisible.

Could this bet with Mo Zixin end her undefeated record?

Feng Xuan sighed, forget it, I still want to see Mo Zixin's performance, if she fails, then I don't have to be a peeping tom, at most it will be a tie.

Mo Zixin took a deep breath. Nie Shuang stood behind the flower bed in the yard sharpening her sword. She walked over slowly, feeling extremely entangled and regretful, and her footsteps were a little disobedient.

"That...Nie Shuang." Mo Zixin called softly.

Nie Shuang glanced sideways at Mo Zixin, then continued to sharpen her sword, and asked in a casual tone, "What's the matter?"

"I, I have something, I want to tell you." Damn it, Mo Zixin has stuttered now, and her tongue has begun to lose control.

"Say." Nie Shuang sensed Mo Zixin's strangeness, but didn't think deeply about it.

"That's the one... I—" No, Mo Zixin has no way to say the word "I like you".My palms are also a little sweaty. I have been so nervous before facing life and death.

Fengxuan never took his eyes off of them, he seemed to be entertaining, and secretly proud in his heart, if a bet could bring Mo Zixin and Nie Shuang together, it would be considered a consummation of merit.

"What exactly do you want to say?" Nie Shuang glanced at Mo Zixin. She always did her own thing and hesitated when she spoke.

"I, by the way, I want to ask, porridge (I like it), have you eaten it today?" Mo Zixin uttered such a sentence with difficulty.

Nie Shuang stared at Mo Zixin with even more depressed eyes, what was she doing today?Mo Zixin kept smirking, so he had already said it, but he looked back at Fengxuan.

Feng Xuan shook his head greatly, how could this be considered a pass, Nie Shuang couldn't understand at all.

"Hey, Nie Shuang, you put on a straight face and pretend to be cold every day, scaring away the people around you. Have you ever thought that you won't be able to marry a wife in the future?" Let's take it step by step, so straight to the point, Mo Zixin's heart can't stand it .

"I haven't thought about it." Nie Shuang replied flatly, he had never thought about getting a wife.

"The last time Gong Bingying danced, I saw you were obsessed with watching, and thought you liked such beauties." Mo Zixin smirked.

Nie Shuang asked again abruptly, "What exactly do you want to say?"

(End of this chapter)