Chapter 27 The Fox Clan
Chapter 27 The Fox Clan
Shen Shu's response was so eager, which undoubtedly aggravated Bai Jinzhao's desire to commit murder.
The disturbing fragrance drifted away and scattered among the hot spring pavilions.
Mo Hongzhao raised a finger, caught Youxiang with the fingertip that was soaked in the water of love gu, and when it landed on her fingertip, it turned into a black shadow.
Mo Hongzhao was standing on the balcony of the pavilion, smiled, and turned to Duan Lige who was leaning on the railing looking at the mountains and rivers.
"See what I'm talking about?" Mo Hongzhao smiled, "Shen Shu's unfeeling curse is much more powerful than I imagined. If you are hit by this curse, the pain you will suffer is probably even worse. For terrible."
Duan Lige lowered his eyes and shook his head lightly, "How can I be like that?"
"Yeah, after going through this experience, you should believe what I say even more." Mo Hongzhao sighed.
Her eyes kept firmly on Duan Lige's side face, trying to find a trace of fluctuations in it, but Duan Lige was calm, which made it even more difficult for Mo Hongzhao to figure out his heart. In the end is how to think.
"This seat understood it early in the morning."
Duan Lige said lightly.
"Then why don't you leave here as soon as possible?" Mo Hongzhao asked, "Since you already know that there is something wrong with Shen Shu, why do you want them to be by your side?"
"This seat is also very idle recently. Why can't I find something to do? Mo Hongzhao, don't take care of this seat's affairs."
When speaking of the last sentence, Duan Lige's tone had already sank, and there was an undeniable coldness in it, touching Mo Hongzhao's heart bit by bit, making her feel quite uncomfortable.
"you……"
Before Mo Hongzhao finished speaking, Duan Lige suddenly raised his head, his brows frowning suddenly, "He's from the fox clan."
Duan Lige let go of his hand on the railing, and turned around, "Is this the hot spring pavilion of the Tao of Longevity?"
This sentence was asked to Mo Hongzhao.
Mo Hongzhao was taken aback for a moment.
"In Shen Shu's room, I remember Bai Jinzhao said so." Mo Hongzhao said after thinking for a while.
Seeing Duan Lige's suddenly fierce face, Mo Hongzhao's mood also sank.
"People from the Tao of Longevity have colluded with the Fox Clan?"
Duan Lige said indifferently, and the next action was obviously to go to the pavilion, but he didn't know what to think of for a moment, so he stopped.
"Sect Master Duan?"
Mo Hongzhao became nervous along with him, and quickly walked to Duan Lige's side.
But Duan Lige stopped, making Mo Hongzhao momentarily confused about what this meant.
"Forget it, this is what he asked for. If he didn't have the Unfeeling Curse on him, he wouldn't have attracted people from the Fox Clan."
Duan Lige's eyes darkened, and he stopped moving forward.
"Is it for Shen Shu? Well, if you want to come to worship Jinzhao, you will definitely protect him well. Why is Sect Master Duan so nervous? In your heart, since you plan to deal with him, it didn't happen that something like this happened. Is it more enjoyable?"
Mo Hongzhao looked at Duan Lige's face, as if he could already read his mind, and said softly.
Duan Lige's original plan was indeed as Mo Hongzhao said, and that's why he stopped.
What is the life and death of Shen Shu, whose murderous hand he encountered, who was bullied by him, and what does it have to do with him?
Duan Lige's hand on his side moved slowly, "Let those people go."
"Sect Master Duan is right to think so."
Mo Hong said with a smile.
Duan Lige lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking, and slowly tightened his hands again, a trace of disgust flashed between his brows and eyes, and then he said, "The fragrance of the Unfeeling Curse is not so strong on weekdays."
I don't know what he guessed, and his face turned ugly for a moment.
Mo Hongzhao frowned slightly, but only for a moment, and then smiled and said: "What's so hard to understand! The unfeeling curse was born in response to love, and Shen Shu and Bai Jinzhao went to the same hot spring pavilion The pavilion, there is mist, the gauze curtains are lightly rolled, and the atmosphere is so beautiful, I think I know what that little monk Shen Shu did with Baijin today, which gave birth to the fragrance of this unfeeling curse to such a grand extent!"
Regarding this, Duan Lige had already figured it out, and after hearing Mo Hongzhao's words, he also confirmed his thoughts.
"This seat thinks so."
Mo Hongzhao still smiled, "It's really exciting... I didn't expect that young people in the cultivation world would enjoy these romantic affairs so much..."
Duan Lige's expression didn't seem to fluctuate, he looked at Mo Hongzhao, "Shen Shu followed Jiang Shanqi's order and wanted to practice dual cultivation with me, but I didn't expect to come to this step."
Mo Hongzhao didn't know why, but she could hear a trace of regret from Duan Lige's words, it was really hard for her to understand what Duan Lige was really thinking.
"People like Shen Shu should be tortured well, so that the hatred in their hearts can be relieved."
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