Mo Zhuyue just watched from the side without making any comments. In her opinion, if Luo Luo liked someone, it shouldn't be like this. Sure enough, when she saw Fei Mo shake off Luo Luo's hand,
Luo Luo gritted her teeth, then smiled.
Long Canghao kept watching Mo Zhuyue's every move. When he saw Mo Zhuyue smiling in the direction of Fei Mo, his face became slightly stiff.
Mo Zhuyue turned her head and happened to see Long Canghao's stern face. She shook her head helplessly, held Long Canghao's arm intimately, and said with a smile: "I was thinking, Luoluo, this hedgehog covered with thorns, what?
Now I have become a soft persimmon. Just now, I saw her gnashing her teeth. I know that she may just be concerned about Fei Mo's injuries at the moment, otherwise she would definitely jump up and fight with Fei Mo."
Long Canghao was like a child, Mo Zhuyue just explained a little, and his expression immediately became much softer, and he was no longer as arrogant as before.
Mo Zhuyue smiled slightly and continued: "Tell me, if Fei Mo and Luo Luo fight, who will win?"
Long Canghao's originally good-looking face suddenly turned dark again, curled his lips, and uttered two words indifferently.
"Fei Mo."
Mo Zhuyue shook her head in disapproval: "Perhaps in terms of strength, Fei Mo is superior. But now, Fei Mo is injured. Moreover, don't forget, Luo Luo is a descendant of the Shen Wu Clan, the Shen Wu Clan.
It’s not that she has gained a reputation in vain, Luo Luo doesn’t look at her as if she has no ability, and it drives her to panic, but she has a character that can kill every fish in a fight."
Just like the last time Sancho wanted to molest her, the reason why she cursed him was the same.
No descendant of the witch clan will use witchcraft on themselves, because witchcraft cannot be practiced easily. Once it is practiced, it will most likely stay with them for the rest of their lives.
The witchcraft on her and Long Canghao's bodies can be solved, but the witchcraft on Luo Luo's body cannot be solved by anyone. In other words, in Luo Luo's life, only men who truly love her can touch her. Otherwise, if she touches her
Her people will surely die.
There are a lot of people in this world who are cruel to others, but those who are sincere and hard to find are rare and hard to find. Luoluo is one of them.
Speaking of which, Luo Luo and Fei Mo really had too much in common. Luo Luo was too cruel to her. Fei Mo wouldn't even die if they fought. She wouldn't believe these two if they said they weren't a couple.
Finally, after taking a deep look at Fei Mo and Luo Luo, Mo Zhuyue made a wishful thinking in her mind, maybe it would be good to bring Fei Mo and Luo Luo together.
hehe.
Long Canghao curled his lips: "I hope to see them fight."
It would be best to slap Fei Mo to death with one palm, this is what Long Canghao is thinking right now.
Mo Zhuyue helplessly held her forehead and rolled her eyes. It seemed that Fei Mo had a big shadow in Long Canghao's heart. His anger and hatred were so great that they still haven't dissipated after so long.
Feimo was left to heal his wounds in the house, while Luo stayed outside to guard. Long Canghao also changed into a new set of clean clothes and sat in the room with Mo Zhuyue.
Mo Zhuyue opened the window of the room in the inn, and the fragrance of lotus came to her nostrils. She was on the second floor now, and the inn she lived in was also the largest, so she could see many things on the street at a glance, including many scenes, almost
Every house and shop is decorated with delicate lotus flowers.