After standing up, straightening his clothes a little, and waving goodbye to the young master, Mo Nanfeng turned around and looked at Clorinde who was walking over.
Seeing that Mo Nanfeng was fine, Clorinde said, "Let's go! It's time to go to the opera house. The trial is about to begin!"
"Let's go!"
Just as he was about to leave, he saw Funina running towards him quickly from a distance. From the looks of her, she must be here to care about Mo Nanfeng.
In an instant! Mo Nanfeng's originally calm heart began to ripple.
Seeing Fernina coming over, Clorinde pinched her chin and felt that she should go first.
"I'm leaving now."
After saying that, she turned around and left through another passage to avoid seeing an "unpleasant" scene.
But is she really gone?
Of course not. After Clorinde walked into a door, she carefully hid behind it and took out the camera she had been wearing on her body to take a secret photo.
No, it’s not candid photography. How can it be called candid photography? In Villette’s words, it’s called recording life!
Looking at Funina who was getting closer and closer, Mo Nanfeng raised his hand and waved. He really wanted to run over, but he really didn't have the extra energy to run, so he could only walk slowly.
When she came to Mo Nanfeng, Fu Nina asked without having time to correct herself, "Nanfeng, are you okay? I saw that Fatui executive fainted as soon as he left the house.
How are you?
As she spoke, Fu Nina checked Mo Nanfeng's body from head to toe, fearing that something might be wrong.
Feeling that little hand touching him randomly, Mo Nanfeng felt a little itchy, and a sense of shyness and strangeness arose in his heart. He hurriedly grabbed the tender hand that was scratching everywhere.
"I'm fine Lady Funina, I'm just a little tired."
tired?
"Then go and have a rest! Why are you still standing here!" Fu Ningna grabbed Mo Nanfeng's hand and pulled him hard.
"But the trial in the afternoon?"
Turning around, Funina looked at Mo Nanfeng viciously, pointed at his nose and said, "I can go by myself, Clorinde is here, you just need to have a good rest!
If I catch you running around, you're doomed!"
Being scolded like this, Mo Nanfeng lowered his head and replied hurriedly: "Yes, Lady Funina, I will definitely get enough rest."
"That's more like it!"
Behind the door, Clorinde looked at the photos that had been taken. Her heart melted when she saw the actions of holding hands and pointing at faces.
It looks like we have to go to Melo Petersburg again tonight, and I have one more bargaining chip to trick Leosley.
At the same time, in Fontaine Court, Ying and Paimon, who were strolling around, saw the young master being carried on a stretcher.
"Hey! That's the young master. He was fine just now. Why is he lying down now?" Paimon felt unbelievable. Who could beat the young master so badly?
The tattered clothes looked a bit abstract.
"Why don't we go up and ask?" Ying asked Paimeng for advice. After all, they and the young master could barely be considered friends.
After thinking for a while, Paimon nodded and said, "Let's go ask!"
So, the two walked to the stretcher, looked at the staff of the Northland Bank, and asked, "Excuse me, sir, what's the matter?"
The staff was initially very angry when they saw someone dared to stop them, but after seeing that it was a traveler, it seemed pointless to hide it.
"My Lord dueled with the water god's guards, and when he came out, he fell to the ground."
Guardian of the water god?
The two looked at each other and thought of Mo Nanfeng who was a little embarrassed to show off in the morning.
“Mo Nanfeng, I thought he was just a show-off, but I didn’t expect him to be so powerful.
It seems that the young master must have used the Demon King's Armor, otherwise he would not have fainted. "Paimon pointed at his hand, thinking about Mo Nanfeng's fighting ability.
Mo Nanfeng? Mo Nanfeng? Where on earth have I heard this name before? I can't remember!
Ying thought about it but couldn't find the answer, so she looked at Paimon, hoping that the emergency food would come in handy.
"Paimon, I always feel like I've heard the name Mo Nanfeng somewhere before, but I can't remember where."
Paimeng touched his head and thought about it for a while, but he was almost stuck and still couldn't remember where he had seen it.
"I can't remember, but we can go ask him. He's the guardian of the water god, and he will definitely be there for tonight's magic. We can just find a chance to ask him then."
Nodding, Ying said that this was the only way.
She felt that she could see Funina through Mo Nanfeng.
.......
Dragging Mo Nanfeng back to the room in Mo Mang Palace, Fu Nina took out the key and opened the door very naturally, then continued to drag him in.
Coming to the bed, Fu Nina signaled with her eyes for Mo Nanfeng to take off his shoes and coat.
Seeing Mo Nanfeng taking off his clothes obediently, Fu Nina nodded with satisfaction, pushed Mo Nanfeng down on the bed, and then grabbed the quilt.
Falling on the bed, Mo Nanfeng was a little overwhelmed and didn't know what was going on.
In recent years, after reading various novels, his mind is no longer so pure.
According to the development of the plot in the novel, the party who pushes someone down at this time will definitely do something.
"Lady Funina, what are you going to do? I'm not ready yet!" When saying this, Mo Nanfeng was shy for a moment and acted like a young lady.
Hmm? Fu Nina paused for a moment, even stopping her hands from grabbing the quilt.
What does this mean?
.......wrong!
You still have the mind to joke with me!
Pressing the quilt against Mo Nanfeng, Fu Nina wrapped herself tightly in the quilt and said, "You still have the mind to joke with me?
Mo Nanfeng! Lord Water God told you to sleep, so you should rest well!
This is God's order, you are not allowed to resist!"
As she spoke, Fu Nina put her hands on her hips, raised her head, and looked down at Mo Nanfeng. The meaning was self-evident.
"Oh~ Lady Funina, can you reward me?" Mo Nanfeng didn't know how he dared to say this, but he just wanted to tease her.
Reward? Fu Nina looked at Mo Nanfeng's smiling face and gritted her teeth.
He is becoming more and more shameless! Really, how can a person change so much in three years!
(Some people may say that it is a problem of the protagonist's personality change, which is difficult to explain. I don't want the protagonist to be a simple fool at the moment of judgment.)
He was clearly a cute baby three years ago, how come he is no longer cute after three years!
After playing the role of a god for five hundred years, Funina's mental defenses and personality have always been the same. Having not experienced the growth process of a person from childhood to adulthood, she naturally does not understand Mo Nanfeng's mental growth.
The reason why she paid so much attention to Mo Nanfeng's mood changes was because she was afraid and worried.
She didn't know how long she would have to play the role of god, and she was afraid that she would not live to see that day.
Seeing that the smile was gone from Fu Ningna's face, Mo Nanfeng knew that he had made her angry and quickly sat up.
"Lady Furninna, I'm going to bed right away. I shouldn't be so talkative!"
"Hehe, it's okay. You take a rest first! I'm going to the opera house!" Forced a smile, Funina didn't want her inner feelings to be completely exposed.
After saying that, Funina turned and left the room, leaving behind a back that made Mo Nanfeng daydream.
.......
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