The Insane and Good-For-Nothing Madam

He glanced at Feng's family from the corner of his eye, then turned to Feng Ruchu, and asked, "Go back to Feng's house?"

When Feng Ruchu left the hall, Mo Qing disappeared. He kept following behind her and heard the conversation between her and Xiaozhu. If she hadn't reminded him, he would have forgotten the existence of Nianchu.

Vaguely in his memory, Feng Nianchu was also gifted, but when he was a child, an accident suddenly injured his inner alchemy and ruined his spiritual veins. Since then, he has been in a coma.

He has always been indifferent and indifferent. He doesn't care about world affairs, but only considers a trivial matter.

"Prince Qi, it is my second sister as before. She was framed the day before and disappeared for a few days. Now we have finally managed to escape. My dad and I have finally let go of our hanging hearts."

"It's just that the prince retires after the first sudden change, and suffers physical and mental trauma. After Ruchu returns to the house, Mayfair must take good care of her and take care of her."

Feng Feier saluted Mo Qing with a gentle and virtuous attitude.

As a member of the true sect of Cihang, the holy master can be said to be her master. If he can attract his attention and attention, or if he is fortunate enough to withstand his guidance, then among the thousands of disciples in Yun Gong, it can be regarded as the supreme glory.

Thinking of this, Feng Fei'er raised her orchid finger and sobbed a few times. She blamed herself as guilty: "It's a pity that Fei'er's medical skills are superficial and can't repair the damaged spiritual veins."

Feng Ruchu glanced at his mouth, and said in his heart: What a green lotus bitch!

Mo Qing closed her eyes slightly, and her expressionless expression: "The medical skills are shallow. It is because you are not good at learning, lazy and dull, and complaining to the deity will not help."

"Puff..." Feng Ruchu laughed out of an unnatural voice.

She thought he would say: The deity tells you a set of words such as the masterpiece.

auzw.com I didn’t expect...he, he was a straight man with cancer.

But why does she like it so spicy? ?

"What are you laughing at, the deity didn't say you?" Mo Qing's light eyes, with incomparable disgust, glanced at the ice blade spinning back and forth between her, with a wave of her sleeves, a dagger-sized ice blade was in her hand for an instant It led away, turned into a silver "colored" fingertip blade, and put it on her index finger.

Feng Ruchu's eyes were full of surprise, and he exclaimed in excitement: "Holy Lord, you are so amazing, what kind of spiritual technique is this, teach me!"

You have to slap your ass, you have to kick the ass!

For now, the Lord is a horse and the Prince is a donkey.

Feng Moer whispered a weird yin and yang: "Waste material is waste material, make a fuss!"

The ice blade was transformed by the holy lord, and it can naturally change various appearances. This is just the lowest-level move among the spiritualists, and it is difficult to make Feng Ruchu excited.

Feng Ruchu ignored her, raised his leg and jumped in front of Mo Qing, her beautiful eyes were shining, but the smile failed to reach her.

"Holy Venerable, how about that? When I go back to my hometown to read the beginning, after a few days of cultivation, you will teach me the art of change. I promise to be exquisite in learning, diligent and intelligent."

In the last two sentences, Feng Feier's face turned red and it was extremely ugly.

Feng Mo'er said angrily: "Feng Ruchu, what are you, that you "licked" your face and let the Lord condescend to point you to you?"

Feng Ruchu tilted his head to look, and smiled: "Feng Mo'er, I am your second sister, so, what are you, what am I... Then what do you say, what are you? I can recognize myself again. Do you know?"

"You..." Feng Mo'er couldn't argue with her, so she bit her gums angrily.