The group's beloved wife: She is the phoenix, she is the king

Chapter 68: Meeting by fate?

Some people really can't stand being talked about.

The man carefully led Fan Nuoxi into a special room. After sending someone to deliver cakes and drinks, he stood aside, watching her closely, for fear of angering Fan Nuoxi.

How could Fan Nuoxi not notice such an obvious attitude?

When he thought about the fact that he could not get rid of the contact with Dongfang Junyan's people while walking around in the capital, he felt suffocated.

Is this man poisonous?

Thinking of this, Fan Nuoxi became more and more displeased with everything in front of him. A small fire in his eyes grew more and more intense. He didn't know if he was angry with himself or something else?

The person standing in the room felt that he was particularly annoying because his master would glare at him from time to time, making his spine cold.

Fan Nuoxi would naturally not cause trouble for others, so he shouted impatiently, "Get out!"

The man left the room as if he had been pardoned, but he was still filled with fear.

After the man left, Fan Nuoxi kept wondering when she could get rid of this shell and the mysterious man who was familiar yet strange.

If at the beginning, Fan Nuoxi felt that she had become like this and had some bad thoughts in her heart, now she feels disgusted with this appearance. The reason is simple: after seeing that part where she had to bear the consequences at her own risk, she is in a very bad mood.

Naturally, Haoyu didn't dare to come out at this moment, for fear that Fan Nuoxi would get unhappy and abandon him, so he ate the jade while observing Fan Nuoxi's every move.

"Huh——" A fog suddenly spread in the room. Fan Nuoxi covered his mouth and nose quickly without thinking. After realizing who the person was, he quickly came up with a plan in his mind.

Thinking about what might happen soon, Fan Nuoxi went to the bed and lay down, holding his breath and pretending to faint.

After an unknown amount of time, the window moved and a figure tiptoed into the room. He looked around the room, tiptoed to the bed, looked at the man in front of him who seemed to be asleep, and curled his lips slightly.

Soon, this man will belong to her, Yin Nianru!

The first glimpse of him at the palace banquet was enough to make her heart blossom with joy. Now that he was right in front of her, her heart was beating even faster.

Looking at the mask on the man's face, Yin Nianru couldn't help but move closer, wanting to see how charming the face underneath the mask was.

Just as Yin Nianru's hand gradually approached Fan Nuoxi's face, her tightly closed eyes suddenly opened. Yin Nianru's body suddenly stiffened and she didn't dare to move at all.

What kind of eyes are those?

His deep eyes were filled with murderous intent and anger, and he was obviously very dissatisfied with the interruption by outsiders.

If the murderous intent in his eyes could become reality, the person in front of him would probably have become a corpse.

Fan Nuoxi pushed the woman in front of him away without mercy. As luck would have it, the mask on her face was taken off by Yin Nianru. Although only half of it was removed, it was enough to be remembered.

At this time, Yin Nianru was slumped on the ground, terrified. She looked up at the face that seemed to come from hell, and stepped back repeatedly, not daring to approach at all.

Fan Nuoxi glanced coldly at the person on the ground, waved his hands, and Yin Nianru fainted without any warning.

For some reason, Fan Nuoxi felt even more annoyed when he saw the woman in front of him who looked strong but was actually weak.

After a while, a brand new mask slowly appeared in Fan Nuoxi's hand. After putting on the mask, he used a stream of spiritual power to destroy the half of the mask that fell on the ground completely.

"Come out!" Fan Nuoxi said coldly.

A trembling figure quickly appeared in front of Fan Nuoxi. It was the man from before.

"Master... Master..." The man glanced at Yin Nianru lying on the ground and began to back out.

It’s over, it’s over. I think I’m in big trouble?

"Why is she here?"

"It was... my subordinate... who failed in his duty. I am willing to accept the punishment." The man looked like he had lost all hope in life.

"You can deal with this person!" After saying that, Fan Nuoxi walked out of the room angrily.

The man looked at Yin Nianru, who was lying unconscious on the ground, with an unhappy look on his face. He then gave his men a few instructions and left the room.

Oh no, I don’t know how I offended the master?

Fortunately, the master showed some leniency...

Inn.

Fan Nuoxi slowly appeared with anger. Zhao Qi thought something was wrong and didn't dare to say a word for a moment. He just watched Fan Nuoxi return to the room. Only when the door closed did Zhao Qi reluctantly breathe a sigh of relief.

Who would dare to go up to Fan Nuoxi and bring bad luck upon herself?

After returning to the room, Fan Nuoxi took a quick shower. After all, being in that kind of place, it was inevitable that there would be some smell on her body. Perhaps the irritability in her heart came out again, and this time the shower took an especially long time, until her hand accidentally touched a certain place. Fan Nuoxi came to her senses instantly, and her face felt hot.

Without thinking twice, Fan Nuoxi quickly stood up and put on her clothes.

But there is still a suspicious blush on her face...

After her hair was dried, she collapsed on the bed, tossing and turning, not knowing what she was thinking about. It was not until night fell that she fell asleep.

While sleeping, Fan Nuoxi always felt something crawling on his face, which was a bit itchy. Perhaps he felt that he couldn't get rid of it, so he turned over, leaving only the back of his head exposed.

"Heh~" A low laugh came from the bedside.

This person is none other than Dongfang Junyan himself.

Although it was only a trace of spiritual consciousness at the moment, it did not prevent someone from watching the person sleeping on the bed...

I didn't expect that after not seeing her for a while, this little woman has changed so much.

She actually turned into his appearance, and not only that, she also possessed some of his strength. If he hadn't left his spiritual consciousness on her, it would have been difficult to tell the real thing from the fake.

What a bold woman!

But since he dares to use his looks, it wouldn't be too much to charge some interest, right?

Thinking of this, Dongfang Junyan's lips curled slightly.

Looking at the empty half of the bed beside Fan Nuoxi, Dongfang Junyan lay down with peace of mind, and reached out to embrace the sleeping person in his arms...

Holding someone who looks exactly like you, this picture seems a bit weird no matter how you look at it?

The touch of his palm gave Dongfang Junyan a shudder. It felt like he was touching himself...

Dongfang Junyan said to himself: You annoying demon, just wait for me!

A strange night passed like this. Dongfang Junyan hugged someone until dawn, but the person was completely unaware.

The next day, in bed.

Fan Nuoxi opened his eyes sleepily, slowly sat up, and subconsciously looked to his side, but there was nothing.

Fan Nuoxi, whose consciousness was a little confused at the moment, had a fixed look in his eyes, as if he was still recalling the dream he had before, which was indeed the case.

Fan Nuoxi felt like she had a very long dream. In the dream, she fought side by side with Dongfang Junyan, and there was a man whose face she couldn't see clearly who kept pestering her from time to time. She couldn't remember much else.