Raising a demon to become a husband

Chapter 42
"No need!" Jiu Liang interrupted Feng Mo's words with a low growl, ready to cry, "Brother Mo, I hate you...I hate you!"

Seeing Jiu Liang running away, Feng Mo was stunned and subconsciously wanted to chase him out but stopped.

Meng Qishu cast a sideways glance, "Why don't you go after her? If you dress like that, you will definitely sacrifice yourself. Such a beautiful event must never be missed."

She used all her sacrifices and wore a translucent gauze dress. The spirit of this demon world is quite open.

"Ashu." Feng Yue didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I said that there is nothing between me and Jiu'er, and I only treat her as my younger sister. Naturally, I would be worried if she was like that just now. However, she just couldn't accept it for a while. "

"That's right, I think she's been fascinated by you, and she's not sure what she'll do in the future because of love and hatred."

Feng Mo frowned, and said in a firm tone, "No, Jiu'er is very kind, you can say that because you don't understand her."

"Why do I need to know her? It's so funny." Meng Qishu snorted coldly, broke away from Feng Mo's hand, walked to the side and lay down on a soft couch, "I'll stay here for one night, and I'll take me back tomorrow."

She doesn't want to stay in this damn place anymore.

"That's right, as long as you know me, that's enough." Feng Mo chuckled and walked over.

Meng Qishu couldn't help but frown when she was suddenly picked up in the air, "What are you doing?"

"Of course I'm going to rest." Feng Mo replied as a matter of course.

The corner of Meng Qishu's lips twitched, "Take a rest, why are you hugging me?"

"How could I, Ah Shu, sleep here? Don't worry, my bed is big enough to sleep the two of us." As he spoke, he walked in with the person in his arms, without stopping at all.

Meng Qishu took an annoyed breath, and grabbed Feng Mo's skirt, "You know what I mean but are misinterpreting it on purpose. I warn you, if you dare to do anything, you will die."

Feng Mo shook his head again and again, "Don't dare."

Although she is still unwilling to admit it, she no longer rejects physical contact with her, which is already a great improvement compared to before.

As soon as he touched the bed, he fell into softness. The brocade quilt was like nothing, and the coolness slowly penetrated into the skin. Such a touch surprised Meng Qishu, "What is this?"

"This is a millennium snow silk weaving, and it is a congratulatory gift from others. If you like it, this is the right thing to give."

"Thousand-year snow..." Meng Qishu swallowed the remaining words when she saw the constriction in her eyes.

Seeing this, Feng Mo chuckled, bowed his head and leaned over, "Huh?"

"Don't forget my words." Meng Qishu squinted her eyes to warn, but the next moment she exclaimed, "Feng Mo! You...you actually licked my hand? Perverted..."

On that side, Feng Yue sat on the swing outside the house expressionlessly, not moving.

The little rabbit stood a few feet away, with a worried look on his face.

There was a sudden burst of fragrance in the air, which gradually became stronger, and the next moment a white shadow turned into the night.

Seeing that figure, the little rabbit was startled and hastened to salute, "I've seen Princess Nine."

Jiuliang glanced coldly, "Go down."

The little rabbit hesitated for a moment, and then backed off when his master didn't say anything, "...Yes."

Seeing people leave, Jiu Liang approached the swing, "I never thought that Uncle Feng Yue would still be interested in watching the night scene."

After a pause beside him, Feng Yue slowly turned his head, "What? Was it snatched away? It's not in your nature to give up so easily."

"To each other." Jiu Liang snorted, "So what? What does Uncle Feng Yue plan to do?"

"What do you want to do?" Feng Yue raised his eyes.

Jiu Liang narrowed his eyes and moved closer, "I heard..."

After listening, Feng Yue smiled, "Your news is quite well-informed, so just do as you say."

"Don't worry, Uncle Feng Yue, just leave it to me." Jiu Liang slowly pursed his lips, his eyes were sinister.

Seeing the entrance of the mansion, Meng Qishu stopped, "I'll go back by myself, you..."

Feng Mo wanted to say something, but changed his words, "Well, I'll listen to you."

He disappeared in the blink of an eye, and Meng Qishu was stunned, "It's really rare to be so obedient this time."

She hadn't seen Feng Yue since she left the demon world, and she always felt a little weird in her heart, what a great thing it was to make that person angry.

Speaking of which, nothing actually happened last night, and his being so mindful only shows that there was originally a gap between him and Feng Mo, and it was not small.But although Feng Mo doesn't seem to have a good opinion of Feng Yue, he still trusts him in his heart.

She is only afraid of...

"Huh? Isn't that Miss Meng's family?" The two middle-aged women pointed with surprise.

Meng Qishu was stunned and didn't pay any attention to it, and walked forward.

When the guards saw that it was Meng Qishu who had returned, they immediately went up to meet her.

"Miss, you are back!"

Looking at the two panicked faces, Meng Qishu frowned, "What's wrong? What happened?"

When did the people in the mansion treat her so warmly, and this expression didn't seem like a welcome sign. She's only been away from home for two days. Could it be that something really happened?

"Master! It's Master..."

what!
Meng Qishu walked quickly into the house and went straight to Meng He's room.

After getting the news, Shuangjiang hurried over.

"Miss?" Seeing the person who appeared suddenly, Quan Quan couldn't help being stunned.

Meng Qishu panted slightly, her eyes darkened, "Uncle Qi, what's going on?"

"Miss, do you already know..." At this point, Qi Quan sighed, "Master had an accident on the day Miss left, saying that he insulted the empress, this incident sounds extremely absurd, how could master How about insulting the empress? But no one knows what happened, I'm sending someone to inquire. Don't worry too much, Miss, it will be fine based on the character of the master and the relationship between the court and China."

Meng Qishu stroked her eyebrows and shook her head, "No, this matter won't be settled so easily."

Insulting the queen?What a godlike excuse.Who is the mastermind behind the scenes and what is the purpose is clearly revealed. She just didn't expect that the mother and son could do this to this extent. It seems that things are far from as simple as she thought.

Completely unclear, "What does Missy mean?"

"I can't explain it to you for a while, Uncle Qi don't do anything for now, I'll go out for a while." Meng Qishu turned around and left.

Quan Quan was stunned, and hurriedly chased after him, "Miss, this... Miss?"

"Miss!" A familiar voice came, and Shuang Jiang rushed in.

Seeing that face, Meng Qishu froze, "Xiao Shuang'er?"

"Miss..." I haven't seen her for a few days, but seeing her again at this moment feels like a world away, thinking of the worries of the past few days, Shuang Jiang can't help but her eyes turn red.

(End of this chapter)