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Chapter 217 The Queen's Harem (5)

"Fuxiu..." Standing at the door, she opened her mouth guiltily.If she had known that Lin Fuxiu would take it seriously, she would not have wavered in front of him.

Remembering the first time he brought the human skin belonging to 'Lin Fuxiu', he was not angry but recognized her at a glance.This time, Su Mo could easily feel the murderous aura emanating from the moment he stared at him.

Concern is chaos, she forgot how sensitive her actions tonight are to him, she forgot that the enchanting man inside said to stay away from her, he is even more insecure than King Qin, more rabbit than Han Zicheng man.

Lin Fuxiu is a master of the Cangyue Kingdom with great medical skills but no martial arts. He relies entirely on a set of needles as a hidden weapon. When he showed his love half a year ago, he said that he didn't want to be her stumbling block.

So he was blaming himself for killing her, even if it was just for a moment.

Su Mo knocked on the door persistently until Lin Fuxiu was tired of knocking, but he didn't open the door for her and let her in.

It seemed that she was very angry. She should have been angry. If she had shot at a later date, the scar on her arm would have been left.

The corners of his slightly pursed lips drew a graceful arc. Su Mo simply squatted at the door and waited, waiting for the self-blaming man to come out after being angry.

But I didn't expect that after waiting, it would be dawn.

Numbness came from his footsteps, Su Mo stood up holding the door, rubbed his eyes in a daze, and decided to go to his room to change clothes first, and then cook Lin Fuxiu's favorite breakfast to please him and calm down .

Putting on another fur coat that was made exclusively by Lin Fuxiu, when Su Mo came out of his room, he looked at the closed door and shook his head helplessly. , her home is her coaxing repair.

After getting along for a year, Su Mo felt that he was the combination of Han Zisheng and King Qin.

What does Lin Fuxiu like to eat?I love to eat her steamed stuffed buns, and I never get tired of eating them every day.

The most important point is that apart from steamed stuffed buns, everything else she makes is not as delicious as Lin Fuxiu's!
Knead the dough and add the wolf meat that was not eaten last night as filling.A year of hidden life taught Su Mo how not to starve herself to death under harsh conditions. She smiled and put the last bun in the shape of a bunny into the steamer.

Outside the inn, there were a few howling wolves in the distance, and the cheerful chirping of birds a little closer. After adding firewood, Su Mo turned around and went out of the kitchen to the second floor. Standing at the door of Lin Fuxiu, she Knocked on the door again.

"Fuxiu, it's time for breakfast!"

But a silence answered her.

"Dear, I made your favorite steamed stuffed bun~" Su Mo imitated his tone, with a bit of coaxing.He heard the sound of heavy breathing coming from the door.

A bad premonition came to mind, Su Mo kicked open the door recklessly, but was dumbfounded.

In the room, as if someone had swept it all over, Lin Fuxiu's clothes were gone, even the bronze mirror with the size of hands she gave her, and some medicines that were originally placed in this room were all gone.

"Who... are you?" Mu Shaoyang lay on the bed in pain, looking at the woman who kicked the door open, his whole body tensed up.

Su Mo didn't answer him. He scanned the room with his eyes, as if he had fallen to the bottom of the valley, and lost his soul for a moment.Aside from the bottles of medicine on the table, and Mu Shaoyang, who had lost his memory with a bandage on his face, that monstrous man really... far away from me...

Not a single word, no farewell, just like that... away? !
"Lin Fuxiu!!!"

A roar shook the entire Ruyi Inn. Su Mo jumped out of the window and ran in the snow as if he had gone berserk.

That damned man stayed away as soon as he said, and he didn't say a word!

damn it!Don't let her catch him, or he will definitely break his leg!
My heart has never been like this for a moment, scared and flustered...

"Lin Fuxiu..."

Blown by the biting cold wind as if frozen on his face, Su Mo relied on his internal strength to run for an unknown amount of time. In the vast whiteness, there were few donkeys in a radius of a hundred miles, not to mention people, not even Lin Fuxiu's footprints. .

"Lin Fuxiu! Do you think you won't be able to find you if you are so far away from me?" Su Mo didn't see a familiar figure with a naked shirt, and he bent his legs and knelt on the ground tiredly. It was as cold as blowing through his clothes easily.

After a year of getting along, the heart that was moved suddenly lost its normality at this moment, sinking and sinking.

The biting cold wind hits the bone, and Su Mo blew the cold wind alone for a long time. When a pair of black exquisite shoe uppers came into view, he suddenly raised his head, his face couldn't hide the excitement, "Fuxiu?"

But soon, her expression turned down again, and the person in front of her was not Lin Fuxiu who had gone and returned, but Mu Shaoyang who had a strange face.

"Are you OK?"

A black dress wrapped the boy's perfect figure. The white clothes set off the white snow. Su Mo slightly raised his eyes to look at him. Looking from the bottom up, Mu Shaoyang lost the full body that he had when he first met. The killing spirit, at first glance, looks quite noble and glamorous like "Mo Shangren is like Mr. Jade".

Su Mo looked him up and down, saw that his face was pale, frowning from time to time seemed a little uncomfortable, raised his eyebrows slightly, "Do you still remember me?"

She can trust Lin Fuxiu's exquisite disguise technique, and she also knows that he has a kind of "Wangyou Gu" that can make people lose their memory, but she is not sure whether it has any effect.

"You..." Mu Shaoyang frowned, hissed, and couldn't help patting his head in pain, "Who are you...?"

"Don't you remember?" Su Mo pointed to himself, "My name is Mu Shaoyang! You are my bodyguard Bai Jiu."

Su Mo looked at him suspiciously, his eyes sparkling brightly, ignoring the nonsense lies, his words were extremely sincere.She still has some doubts in her heart, and she is still not sure whether Lin Fuxiu's technology can really erase a person's memory. After all, some people are very determined. In her opinion, Wangyou Gu is the same as modern hypnotism. This kind of concept can sometimes go wrong.

Mu Shaoyang didn't have the slightest doubt about Su Mo's words. He looked at her with incomparable loyalty, lowered his head, and said in a low voice, "Master!"

Su Mo was taken aback by his actions, blinked, and gave a faint "hmm" without saying much.

Mu Shaoyang took a step forward and stretched out his hand towards Su Mo, "Master, it's freezing cold, let's go back first."

Guards, apart from being loyal to your master, don't ask what you shouldn't ask. When I saw Su Mo with a flustered face a moment ago, he was only puzzled. At this time, Mu Shaoyang had quickly brought himself into the "guard Bai The role of "nine" quickly entered the play.

Looking at the white-clothed young man's hand, which is white and slender, with thick calluses on the palm, if she hadn't experienced the pain of "five horses torn corpses" from the original owner at the beginning, she might not choose him as the first choice to complete the task It was precisely because of the execution that Su Mo's mood changed.

　Please don't subscribe to the next chapter, it will be broadcast tomorrow, because the object of pancakes is visiting the bakery for the first time today, so I can't neglect him, I owe it first, sorry. 2017-1-29 night stay
　　
　
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