Evil fairy is rare

Chapter 187
"Fu Jiushu, are you in love with her?" Meng Qingcheng suddenly asked in mid-air.

Fu Jiushu was stunned, "Nonsense, I would like her? I'd rather like you." He wrapped his arms around her and tightened them a bit.

"When you came here, you touched me, but when you go back now, you are quiet. If you have no affection for her, my surname is not Meng!" Meng Qingcheng laughed.

"Qingcheng, she did the right thing. What she did was to force me to go back and protect Jiu Chen."

Meng Qingcheng listened to what he said seriously, understood what he meant, and put away her smile, "You guys." In her whole life, she devoted herself to making medicine without any distractions, and the love between men and women never stopped in her heart, "I can't afford to play what you guys are playing. .”

"When you come, you have to play if you don't. It's up to you. I'm someone who has experienced it." Fu Jiushu said with a chuckle.

"Bah! I, Meng Qingcheng, only practice alchemy and cursed swords. I don't touch these." She put away her sword finger and gently landed on the ground, and she had already returned to Luoyang.

Fu Jiushu's phoenix eyes lit up, "Go, go and kill that woman."

He dragged Meng Qingcheng to the side room, but saw Fu Jiuchen sleeping soundly lying on the table, Mu Yanting was covering him with a robe, and hurried back.

"Go, go back to your room and sleep." He whispered.

Meng Qingcheng shook off his hand, "What do you want to do!"

"Hush!" Fu Jiushu reached into his bosom, took out a pill, and waved it in front of her, "Shut up and come back to the room with me. Don't disturb them."

Meng Qingcheng had no choice but to follow, lowering her voice, "Fu Jiushu, I'm not You Zixin, if you dare to touch me, I will make you die ugly!"

"Qingcheng, I don't mean that. You like to wear red gauze, but have you ever thought that it might be more beautiful if you change the color?"

Meng Qingcheng frowned when he saw him sneakily pulling herself into the wing, "What did you say?"

"I said, change into a different color."

"What color do I wear, what does it matter to you? Ask me to come to the room, what is the matter!"

"In the middle of the night, of course I'm sleeping. I called you to this room because there are two beds in this room. And it's close to them. If there's any trouble, you can go there immediately!"

Meng Qingcheng exhaled, and saw that there were indeed two beds facing each other across the table.So I chose Zhang to lie down.

Fu Jiushu picked another bed and fell asleep, looking defenseless.Meng Qingcheng sat on the edge of the bed, looked at the moonlight outside the window, raised her arms, and looked at her favorite red gauze.He likes this auspicious color, but he is a little annoyed by what Fu Jiushu said.

"Fu Jiushu, tell me, what color should I change to look better?"

Hearing it softly, he actually had snoring.Meng Qingcheng cursed, and then lay down to sleep, the cursed knife at her waist touched her ribs, but she sat up again.

She took off the curse knife and gently pulled it out.Staring at Fu Jiushu's back.

At this time, a single throw of the knife could kill him!At worst, I'm going to die.

She hesitated slightly, this Fu Jiushu actually had no enmity with her.What's more, at this time, he is no different from a useless person.Killing him didn't help.

"Green." Fu Jiushu replied.

"Hmph!" Knowing that this fellow pretended to be asleep, Meng Qingcheng put the knife into its sheath, put it on the table, and went to sleep.

Listening to his breathing, there is an inexplicable sense of security.This sleep was actually more sound than ever.

When she woke up with a groan, she saw Fu Jiushu greeted her with a smile, and put down a green shirt on the table, "Just try it. I know a little about your size in the Immortal Realm where I carried you yesterday, so it doesn't suit me." Let people change it."

"Get out! I'm so big, I haven't worn other colors." Meng Qingcheng scolded.

"Then I have to give it a try." Fu Jiushu smiled slightly and went out.

Meng Qingcheng was inexplicably warm.In Teng Snake Ya, is there such a disciple?As a prisoner here, I sleep soundly every day, but it is much more comfortable than in the fairyland.

(End of this chapter)