Do not mess with the concubine: God of War Lord please accept

Chapter 1325 Will You Fight
"You're not a three-year-old anymore. We can't take care of your affairs and we won't take care of them in the future. You can do it yourself."

After leaving such a sentence, Feng Xi left without looking back, Feng Ming and Feng Qingzi quickly followed, and it was Feng Yu who walked at the back, and sighed long, "Ah Su, you made us all very sad. disappointment."

"Feng Su, I'm sorry..." Ning Zhao's throat was astringent. The development of the matter to this point was something she never expected and did not want to see.

"You didn't do anything to apologize, Zhao'er, remember, you don't owe me or Mo Juechen. We all voluntarily stayed by your side. If you feel sorry for us and wrong yourself If not, it will violate our original intention of wanting you to be happy."

Looking at each other, Ning Zhao saw seriousness and persistence in Feng Su's eyes.

She is a free and easy person, and she has never been trapped in feelings, let alone disturbing others.But every time she faces Feng Su, she always feels that she has not done enough!
Taking the initiative to throw himself into his arms, Ning Zhao tightly wrapped his arms around Feng Su's waist, buried his face in his arms, and said softly: "It's not that I don't want you to marry your soul, I just don't want to sacrifice Achen This way. Maybe we can find another way to get the best of both worlds, and then it won't hurt Dust, and it won't make you suffer, right?"

"Yes, let's find the way to get the best of both worlds together." Holding Ning Zhao tightly, Feng Su followed her words and admitted, "As long as Zhao'er is by my side, I don't care how long I can live or how I live. "

"Feng Su..." It was still the Feng Su who often moved her, Ning Zhao's voice was a little choked up, obviously his heart was not at peace.Feng Su simply picked her up and sent her back to the room, "Don't think too much, just sleep well."

"Ah Chen..." Ning Zhao was worried that there would be bad rumors spreading to Mo Juechen about the big battle of the old man of the Feng family just now, causing him to misunderstand.

"You have a good rest. I'll go to his place. It just so happens that we haven't had a good chat for a long time." Feng Su pressed Ning Zhao directly back on the pillow, saying that she would go to Mo Juechen's place and have a good chat with him. .

Ning Zhao frowned, obviously because he was not used to his style of painting, more because he didn't believe it.

"Will you guys fight?" Ning Zhao didn't want to ask at first, but he felt that if he asked earlier, he would feel more at ease.

"Cough, probably not. If there is a fight, I will let him go. After all, he is sick now." Feng Su rubbed his nose, obviously a little uncertain.He can have a good temper and not take the initiative to attack, but if Mo Juechen hits him, he will naturally fight back.

Therefore, knowing that there is such a possibility, it is impossible for him to speak too hard and deceive Zhao'er.

"Then I'll go, you two, I'm still not at ease." Ning Zhao imagined the scene in his mind, and felt that it would be better for him to go there in person.

If Feng Su showed off too much and angered Mo Juechen, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"It's really not necessary! If you are worried, let Xiaobai go with you. With him watching, we probably won't be able to fight. You should take a good rest first. You haven't rested these days. I feel sorry for you."

Seeing his insistence, Ning Zhao had no choice but to call Xiaobai and ask him to accompany Feng Su to Mo Juechen's East Courtyard, and confessed that if the two had any signs of fighting, they would always report to her.

Knowing that there is something lively to watch, Xiao Bai is naturally willing to make this trip, so he followed Feng Su out of the house.

(End of this chapter)