Nirvana's wife is too black

Chapter 285 How Do I Know
"Ziyue, you talk too much."

Bai Yu narrowed her eyes, and a killing intent flashed in her eyes.

"Ziyue has surpassed."

"Yeah." Bai Yu nodded in response, then ignored her.

Looking deeply at Feng Wu in her arms, her eyes darkened: "From now on, you will be mine, Xiao Wuer..."

No one can take you away from me.

Because of the closure of the demons, coupled with the medicinal properties of Wangyoucao, it is enough to completely isolate you from the world.

In the future, we will be the pair who love each other.

"Take your wife to take a shower and change clothes."

"Yes." Ziyue nodded, and supported Feng Wu to leave here.

Seeing Feng Wu disappearing, Bai Yu stood there wondering what to do.

The sun in the sky refracted the dazzling light, and came into view through the layers of clouds.

The rustling wind blew through the tree trunk, bringing up a cloud of dust, Bai Yu just stood there quietly, no one knew how long he stood there, only that the sky was getting dark and the night was getting late.

Dark clouds shrouded the sky, and no stars could be seen.

The rain dripped down, as if subverting the positions of the sky and the sea, and hit the pure white robe.

The splashes from the rain that fell on the ground stained his clothes, Bai Yu closed his eyes and let the heavy rain wash away his hair.

Let the rain wash your cheeks.

I don't know when, the wind picked up, and the flying branches rustled.

……

The heavy rain fell for a long time, and the embankment was washed away, and many people in the village had to leave their homes.

The heavy rain caused floods, and ordinary people suffered heavy losses. It was not until capable people and strangers came to help that a catastrophe was avoided.

And Bai Yu stood in the rain until the Yaozu was sealed.

North Continent North House.

Bei Muge is still depressed since he came back, and he often stands alone in the study and looks at Feng Wu's portrait quietly.

Occasionally, he even draws one or two pictures with a brush, every frown and smile of Feng Wu, whether happy or angry, coquettish or angry, every movement is vividly drawn on the paper.

Lively and charming.

"Wu'er... Do you really only love me because I'm the holy son of the Wu clan?" Bei Muge muttered to himself, tracing the corners of Feng Wu's lips on the rice paper with his fingers.

It was clearly just a painting, and Bei Muge was so obsessed with it that he couldn't bear to let go of it.

"Holy Son...the spiritual girl loves only you, and no one else." Feng Xun saw his own Holy Son like this, and his heart felt like a knife.

If he knew that Ye's words would make their son so distraught, then he should have told him the truth a long time ago.

"Wu'er, does she really love me?"

"Yes, if the master doesn't love you, why would he go through the eternal love for you? If the master doesn't love you, why does he find you every time when he is about to recover his memory?" The door was pushed open, Lin Lang stood outside the door, Looking at Bei Muge indignantly, his eyes were full of sarcasm: "Bei Muge, you are a coward."

"Don't be unreasonable to the Holy Son!" Feng Xunjian unsheathed suddenly, and with a sound of Jiang, a figure appeared beside Lin Lang.

With the sword resting on her neck, Lin Lang sneered calmly and said, "Unreasonable?"

"Does he match Bei Muge?!" Lin Lang pointed at Bei Muge and asked in a voice, "Bei Muge, do you know? Because of you, the master is once again in danger."

"What did you say? What happened to Wu'er? Where did Wu'er go? Dangerous? How could she be in danger?!" The eyes of the two blurred, Bei Muge took Fengxun's sword and grabbed Linlang's shoulder, stared at her and asked word by word: "Where did Wu'er go?"

"Where did you go?" Lin Lang raised her hand to knock Bei Muge's hand off: "How do I know?"

(End of this chapter)