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Chapter 829 Can't be for her, lost half of the world

Such a unique guard made Feng Jiuer stunned.

Mu Mu probably felt that he had had enough fun, and his face straightened slightly, and he said: "Masters, most of them are like this."

Feng Jiuer thought for a while and nodded: "Yes, masters all have their own personalities, but where do masters come from?"

"My friend in the martial arts world has a weird temper, but his martial arts is really good. If you need anything, you can go to him if I'm not around."

It was rare for him to be serious like this: "But it's nothing, so don't mess with him."

"I understand. If you make him unhappy, he will run away immediately. Is that what you mean?"

A master is a master. If you are unhappy, you can stop working at any time. After all, people don't rely on your job to make a living.

"I know, I won't mess with him if it's okay, but he shouldn't run away easily, especially when there is danger."

Mu Mu subconsciously glanced in the direction of the next room. After a moment, he said calmly: "Don't worry, if you are in danger, he will never leave."

"Oh." Feng Jiuer didn't pay much attention.

I knew that Mu Mu stayed here just to protect himself.

On the way to the Feng Clan, if they get along as husband and wife, they can avoid some unnecessary trouble.

For example, Mu Mu can sleep in her room openly, which is nothing to a girl in the 21st century.

As for Feng Jiuer's reputation in this era... forget it, now I can't lift my hands or shoulders, and I don't even have the strength to kick someone.

In addition, the Phoenix Clan is such a mysterious and dangerous place, and life is more valuable than reputation.

"Well, you can stay, but don't fool me by saying that the bench is too short and too high. I won't give you my bed."

Because before, a certain man used this as a reason to let her sleep on a bench once.

Although actually, given her height, there is no problem sleeping on a bench. The bench also feels like a hard bed, so it is quite comfortable for her to sleep on.

But, this room belongs to her! Since it belongs to her, why should she give it to the intruders?

"It doesn't matter, the bed is so big, it's just right for two people."

She didn't say anything, but Mu Mu hadn't noticed that the bench was really not long enough.

"I'll go outside to take a shower and change clothes, and I'll come back to sleep with you later."

"No! You either sleep on the bench or don't come back. You're not allowed to sleep in my bed. You're not allowed to..."

The people had already gone out, Feng Jiuer was so angry that she stamped her feet!

After thinking about it, he immediately put down the gauze curtain, rolled on the bed and covered himself with the quilt.

Thinking about it, she still felt that it was not safe, so she slept on the bed sideways, occupying the entire bed. Let's see how he would fight against her when he came in!

Lying like this, looking at the gauze above my head, another figure suddenly appeared in my head, a beautiful and earth-shattering face.

I don’t know what Uncle Nine Emperors is doing now.

In fact, Feng Jiuer had thought about whether Uncle Nine Emperors would be with Mu Mu and just followed him.

After Mu Mu came tonight, she gave up completely. Although she was a little disappointed, she was really relieved.

Uncle Nine Emperors cannot come.

This trip to the Feng Clan is too far. Even if Jiuhuangshu's martial arts skills can ensure his own safety or even protect her, he can't leave.

If the news that the Ninth Prince left the imperial city or even Beimu Country was leaked, Phoenix City and several large cities in the south would definitely be attacked.

How many people are eyeing the Ninth Prince with covetous eyes? You can’t even count them.

Once the Ninth Prince leaves Beimu Country, they will definitely join forces and attack him in groups.

If the Ninth Prince is not here, no matter how powerful his army is, without a god-like general, his confidence will be severely damaged.

What's more, although the Ninth Prince has sufficient troops, what if Emperor Qiwen joins forces with others?

In short, the Ninth Prince cannot leave. Once he leaves, half of the country will be in danger.

Jiuer closed his eyes, and the face of Uncle Nine Emperors became clearer and clearer in his mind.

Uncle Nine Emperors was very kind to her, even willing to risk his life for her, but how could he give up his country and his country for her?

She also didn't want to see Uncle Nine Emperors pay such a heavy price for herself.

She hopes that her Nine Emperors uncle will always be like a god and have everything, because he is worth it.

Not long after, Mu Mu came back with a damp face. Sure enough, he had already taken a shower and changed his clothes.

Feng Jiuer immediately closed her eyes tightly and pretended to have fallen asleep.

But who is Mu Mu? She has lost all her martial arts skills now, and the breath in her breath is not as able to hide itself as before. Mu Mu can tell whether she is awake or asleep by just listening to it.

However, he didn't show it off. He walked to the bed and lifted the gauze curtain, and bent down to hug her.

"What are you doing?" Feng Jiuer was startled, hurriedly opened her eyes and stared at him.

Mu Mu didn't say anything. He sat on the edge of the bed with his long legs and was about to lie down.

"No, you can't sleep with me!" Although the Nine Emperors Uncle is not here, if the Nine Emperors Uncles know this, he will definitely be angry.

Still, very angry, so angry that he wanted to tear Mu Mu to pieces!

How could Uncle Nine Emperors be able to hold back his fiery temper?

Mu Mu still didn't speak, and just lay down next to her anyway.

The bench was too short for him. He couldn't even stretch his legs when sleeping on the bench, which was naturally aggrieved.

When he lay down, Feng Jiuer immediately sat up, punched him in the chest, and kicked him hard.

However, for Feng Jiuer, who had no martial arts skills, the punches and kicks, and even the tickling, were too weak for him.

He even turned over and turned his back to her, letting her act like a monster behind him, but he just ignored her.

This body is so hard, with muscles everywhere. It hurts to pinch him, and I feel like I don't have enough strength to hit him. Do I want to bite him?

Feng Jiuer was really desperate. How could he be as domineering as Uncle Nine Emperors? This bed was clearly his own!

She kicked him hard again, but there was still no movement from the other side, so Feng Jiuer bit her lip and turned over him.

"Bastard, bad guy! Stinky Mu Mu!"

"It doesn't stink. I just took a shower. If you don't believe me, come and smell it." Mu Mu didn't even move his eyelids.

Feng Jiuer really wanted to kick him to the ground, but since she didn't have any martial arts skills, her strength was weak.

It's probably impossible to kick him.

"When I master the unparalleled magical skills, I will beat you to pieces!"

She angrily sat down on the bench! However, the other party remained unmoved.

He even said a little frivolously: "Okay, if you can practice it."

"I can definitely make it!" Feng Jiuer walked to the bench, turned her back to him, and looked out of sight.

Everyone bullies her. Although she is short, why can't she sleep on the bed?

It’s too much! It’s really too much!


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