Chapter 838: Peace

Remember [花香 居 www.kanshushenzhan.com] in one second, to provide you with wonderful novel reading. "As long as you tell me, I can provide you with a certain amount of poisonous blood every month, how?" Di Fuyao once again threw out the most favorable temptation.
In her opinion, Mo Wudi, who is obsessed with researching a hundred poisonous blood, will never miss such a good trading opportunity.
After all, in order to obtain a hundred poisonous blood, he put down the figure of the distinguished pharmacist and pleaded with her in a low voice.
So it stands to reason that he will definitely not refuse again this time.
"I don't want your poisonous blood!" Mo Wuzhen suddenly stared at her with sharp eyes, "Di Fuyao, please give me some peace!"
This time the Emperor changed his hand, and grabbed Mo Wuyi's wrist with firm eyes, "Why not?"
Mo Wuyi turned his head and did not look at her.
"Say! Didn't you always want my poisonous blood before, why don't you say it now?" She gradually exerted her strength, and her sharp edge broke out like a violent wind and waves. , The more weird I am in my heart! "
Mo Wuyi was silent.
"You must know where Heaven is, isn't it!" Di Fu shoved hard.
The expression he was unwilling to face clearly knew something.
When she was at a loss, she let go of his wrist and smiled lightly: "Forget it, since you don't want to say it, I just ask others, anyway, knowing that there is more to you than God."
The crimson lips were changed to evoke, revealing a devil-like smile.
"Like Emperor Dragon."
"You!" Mo Wuzhen seemed to be irritated by her scornful attitude. She shook her head and stared at her with a long, narrow Fengmu. "Ultimate heaven is not a fun place. I advise you to cancel it early It's an idea! "
"Impossible." Emperor Fu shook his head and looked at the dark clouds, the dark sky, but his smile was bright and bright, "I said, I have a reason to go there, even if there are thousands of troops blocking me on the way to Heaven. Even if that heaven is eighteen layers of hell, I have no need to look back, I must go! "
Mo Wuzhen was stunned by her firmness. It took a long time for her to come over, and sighed softly, "What's so good about Heaven, you are so struggling to explore the information there."
"It's fine, it's just that I need something inside."
"What?" Mo Wuyi asked.
Di Fuya immediately became vigilant, "Ask the roots what they want to do"
"Perhaps, I can help you get it." Mo Wudi determined.
"The fruit of life, thank you!" Di Fuyao smiled.
Mo Wuxi was shocked and couldn't settle: "You're struggling to find this thing!"
"Yeah." Di Fuya patted his shoulder in a good mood. "Big brother, you promised me just now and will help me to get the fruit of life. Thank you, Fuyao!"
With Mo Wuyi's black line rushing, her resentful eyes fell on her with the point of a knife.
"You really count me!" Molar's voice murmured.
Di Fu turned the subject with a smile, "Di Yaotian's immortal look, even if he took out his mother-in-law, it wouldn't be long."
"What do you want to do?" Mo Wuyi asked.
"I don't want to do anything." Di Fuyao said, "Anyway, the Emperor's family is a mess, and I will die for myself. This
I'm not interested in going in the muddy waters, but ... "
Her eyes were getting darker.
"The woman of Emperor Shengxia, it was my uncle who insisted on it. Lao Tzu was unwilling to carry it."
Mo Wuyi stared thoughtfully at her seemingly non-smiling face, feeling the cold in her back!
"I'm not going tonight." Di Fu shook his feet and went to somewhere in the imperial palace.
"The Emperor Dragon has already left the customs. If you don't leave, if you are spotted and hunted down, don't cry and let me save you." Mo Wuyi snorted coldly.
Di Fuyao gave him a big white eye, "When did I cry and begged you, my big brother, don't stay in Yaowanggu all the time for medicinal herbs, yy is bad for your health."
"Master said that I want to protect you, and my destiny cannot be violated, so I will stay with you." Mo Wuzhen said earnestly.
"If you want to follow me, just tell me what you want to do." Di Fu shook his eyes sharply, as if he could see through his heart.
Mo Wuyi ignored her ridicule, Jun Jun said after a round-trip inspection, "Did you feel that the imperial palace is too deserted?"
"It is indeed too unusually deserted." Di Fu shook his frown slightly. "The former imperial mansion was extremely glorious. There were more than 50 people in the courtyard who served as slaves and slaves. When you and I entered the door just now, I never saw one. Minions or aunts. "
"Will it be related to the recent violent incidents in the imperial palace?" Mo Wuyi speculated.
"It won't be reduced to that no one is left." Di Fu shook his eyes slightly, doubting: "It seems that the imperial palace has indeed offended a powerful figure, and there is a good show tonight."
Mo Wuyi left when she saw her feet, quickly caught up and asked, "Where?"
"How can the sky and the day explore the truth? Of course, when the night comes, all the hidden darkness has come out, so you can see the good show." Di Fu said with confidence: "Now let's go find something. . "
After speaking, she led the way, Mo Wudi followed her silently.
But as the path went further and more remote, like entering a barren and ruined place, he couldn't help but ask, "What the is this place?"
"My‘ home ’.
Di Fu laughed.
Mo Wuyan frowned, his skeptical glance glanced at the run-down pigpen in front of him, "You must not be teasing me"
"Two years ago, Di Fuya had been here for more than ten years. It was really‘ home ’.
She smiled gradually.
The ‘di Fuyao’ in the words is naturally the insulted original owner.
After a lapse of two years, she came back again, looking at the rotten barren and weed-covered pigpen, and her heart surged.
I thought that when she came from the modern soul and was born again, she woke up in this pigpen.
Life and death over the past two years also started from this pigpen.
Mo Wuyan looked at her intricately, "You mean you used to live here ..."
He couldn't bear to say the word sty.
Perhaps before, he didn't understand why Di Fuyao was so hostile to the Emperor's family, and even disregarded his blood relationship, he fell out with Di Yaotian, and would rather be removed from the family tree than go home.
But now after seeing it with his own eyes, he suddenly
I felt that two years ago, the infamous grass bag female Emperor Fuyao was forced by the Emperor's family step by step.
No wonder she still hates everyone in the Emperor's family.
"What are you doing, crying?" Di Fu asked Mo Wuyi, who looked at the circles of red eyes in disbelief.
"No!" Mo Wuzhen firmly denied that he felt sorry for her, and turned around to prevent him from seeing his red eyes.
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