Chapter 891 What Should Feng Su Do?

"Zhao'er, it's time for us to go back." Holding Ning Zhao's waist, Feng Su's voice was cold and sweet, and she couldn't see the slightest displeasure, but Ning Zhao felt that he was very unhappy now.

"Zhaoer, didn't you say that you are my queen? Then you should go back with me. If you stay by my side more, maybe I can recall our past memories faster."

Not to be outdone, Mo Juechen came forward to grab Ning Zhao's hand, and the reason he used was justified. He didn't think that Ning Zhao was right, but Ning Zhao himself said that the two of them were husband and wife in the past.Since they are husband and wife, they naturally have to live in the same room.

He believed that Ning Zhao would be happy to remember him as soon as possible, so it was only normal for Ning Zhao to stay with him.

In such an instant, Ning Zhao's waist was held by Feng Su, but one hand was in Mo Juechen's, and the two of them pulled her towards him almost at the same time.

The defenseless Ning Zhao was almost pulled apart by the two of them into two people.

"Don't make trouble!" Ning Zhao increased the volume twice, and Feng Su and Mo Juechen stopped their movements for a while, but after a while they started to see each other again, and not only that, they also got into a fight.

"Zhao'er is my queen, she has already bowed to me, you have no chance."

"Joke, you are already going to marry another woman right now, what right do you have to say that Zhao'er is yours!"

If you can't communicate with words, then do it directly.

The two let go of Ning Zhao almost at the same time, Mo Juechen's golden spear dance was full of power, and Feng Su's snowstorm did not show any weakness.

Ning Zhao stood where he was, watching the two fight with each other, his eyes darkened.Mo Juechen didn't think of her for half the time, and the reason why he did it was because of his nature, which made him feel that he couldn't suffer, let alone allow someone who assumed his wife's title to share a room with other men.

But the uneasiness in Feng Su's heart was real. Feng Su was worried that she would be snatched away by Mo Juechen, and even more worried that she would never return to Feng's house.

Her heart was naturally inclined towards Feng Su. Compared with Mo Juechen's aggressiveness, Feng Su was extremely insecure.

Just when Ning Zhao was thinking about how to resolve the conflict between the two, Xiao Bai's voice approached from afar, "Xiao Zhaoer, Mo Juechen's cultivation is not as good as Feng Su's."

Ning Zhao raised his eyes to look at the two of them, and sure enough, he saw fine sweat dripping from Mo Juechen's forehead, while Feng Su was obviously very relaxed. Xiao Bai landed on Ning Zhao's shoulder and sighed softly, "Feng Su is finally here!" What spiritual rank, no one really knows."

Ning Zhao interrupted Xiaobai's exclamation in a deep voice, and turned his head to ask him, "Xiaobai, do you recognize the golden gun in Mo Juechen's hand?"

"It looks familiar, but I really can't remember it right now." It's not that Xiaobai is pretending, it's that he really thinks this golden gun looks familiar, he seems to have seen it somewhere, but he just can't remember it.

"Then do you have a way to restore Mo Juechen's memory?" Feng Su said, Xiaobai still has a lot of skills that he has not shown, so Ning Zhao asked him with the attitude of giving it a try.

But he didn't want Xiaobai to look at her seriously, "Xiao Zhaoer, do you really want Mo Juechen to recover his forgetfulness?"

Ning Zhao nodded without hesitation, "Of course, he is my husband, so I naturally hope that he will think of me."

"Then what happened after he thought of you? Do you live with him? What about Feng Su, how do you plan to arrange him? Have you thought through all these questions?"

"I……"

(End of this chapter)

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