Nirvana's wife is too black

Chapter 346 Wuer, Where Are You?

It's so real that people can mistake it for real.

Maybe this coincidence was too coincidental. When Bei Muge saw a woman in a mess, she walked over quickly to help her up.

My heart hurts.

He secretly blamed himself for his incompetence.

It actually made Wu'er disappear overnight and turned into this appearance.

I didn't feel at all that all this was actually just Feng Wu trying to get rid of the boredom at first.

"Wu'er, are you awake?"

The person on the bed slowly opened her eyes, and her weak appearance made her play perfectly.

Bei Muge felt even more distressed when he saw it.

"Muge..." He threw himself into Bei Muge's arms, Long Wu was sobbing, but the corner of his mouth curled into a triumphant smile.

Humph.

Feng Wu, your man is mine now.

Are you looking angry and annoyed in the dark?

Back then, if you hadn't torn yourself apart for your own selfish desires, where would I have a chance now?
Leaning in Bei Muge's arms, Long Wu's heart was beating abnormally and shouting loudly.

Long Wu knew that, in fact, most of the time, the things she liked were due to the influence of Fate Soul.

But this does not prevent her from liking Bei Muge.

Because, all of this should be hers.

"Wu'er, don't cry, it's my fault." Bei Muge's heart gradually settled down as he patted the back of the beautiful woman in his arms.

However, the strange smell made him frowned dissatisfied.

this person……

Not Wuer.

Bei Muge, who had calmed down, immediately noticed the difference.

Looking at the charming face with a phoenix dance face in her arms, her brows were so twisted that a fly could be crushed to death.

"Is Wu'er hungry?"

Suppressing the strangeness in his heart, Bei Muge asked quietly.

"I'm hungry, I want to eat the shredded chicken porridge made by Mu Ge."

Long Wu lay in his arms, acting coquettishly.

Such a person made Bei Muge's heart more certain.

He shook his head and said without changing his expression: "Okay, I'll do it, you wait."

Bei Muge let go of the dragon dance, turned and left without hesitation.

"Feng Xun."

A soft shout stunned Feng Xun who was waiting in the distance, but he also appeared beside Bei Muge in an instant: "Holy Son."

"Watch Wu'er, don't let her run away." His words made Feng Xun startled.

But in an instant, he understood what he meant.

I'm afraid it's the people inside, not the real Feng Wu, right?
Shaking his head, Feng Xun didn't think too much.

Looking at Bei Muge's leaving back, he sighed slightly.

Son.

Why don't you want to go back to the Witch Clan?

Just because of Feng Wu?Then you can discuss it with the elders.

Feng Xun thought about these words so much that he didn't dare to say a word.

At that time, maybe the Holy Son will chop him alive.

No matter what the people outside thought, Long Wu lying on the soft bed inside had a sweet smile on his face.

Shredded chicken porridge.

That was her favorite food ever, and the most important thing was that Bei Muge made it for her.

But she didn't know that the Bei Muge of today is no longer the Bei Muge of the past, let him make shredded chicken porridge?

Consider burning the kitchen down.

Bei Muge walked while thinking about what to do next.

He is not a three-year-old or two-year-old child, and he can't feel anything strange.

The slight difference between the woman in the room and Feng Wu can be easily noticed.

It can be seen that the woman never thought that she would reveal her identity.

Also, same face, same clothes.

Same headgear.

Except for the closest people, I am afraid that no one will notice the slightest difference.

"Wu'er, where are you?" Bei Muge murmured a sigh, pushed open the door of the study and walked in.

He didn't worry at all that if Feng Xun stopped him, the woman would escape.

　Poor condition, sleepy.

　　Rest early everyone, good night.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)