Chapter 857 Angry, Missed

At this time, the people in Zhuangzi all fell asleep after smelling the fragrance. The flower demon who cast the spell probably didn't expect that anyone would escape the fragrance and didn't pay attention to this side. Therefore, Meng Ziyi's journey was smooth and unobstructed. .

In order to prevent Xiao Hualing from being dragged back, he almost picked her up, and in the end, he simply embraced her soft waist, and ran over the wall again.

Nan Xun stretched out his arms and wrapped his arms around his neck, smiling blindly.

When he was a little closer to the chrysanthemum pavilion, Nan Xun looked up and found that there was actually a woman in the pavilion.

The figures of a man and a woman were projected on the gauze tent, which was magnified several times, and the two seemed to be drinking and laughing.

"Master, that flower demon is really here!"

"Um."

Mencius took a few strides to the stone steps, so fast that he was already flying.

"Master, you can't get close any more, you will be discovered. I want to listen to the corner for a while." Nan Xun reminded.

"Nothing, the flower demon set up a barrier, and she couldn't hear the sound in the pavilion outside the barrier, and she couldn't hear the sound outside the pavilion."

Nan Xun was delighted when he heard this, "It's a shame that I have been murmuring with the master for so long, why did you tell me?"

The corner of Meng Ziyi's mouth curved slightly, and said, "How can anyone beat gongs and drums to listen to the corner of the wall?"

"Pfft, what the master said is very true, you have to secretly listen to the corner. However, if we can't hear the sound in the pavilion, how can we listen to the corner?"

"I have my own way."

Meng Ziyi took her to the stone steps two feet away from the pavilion, and as soon as he stopped, he let go of the arm that was wrapped around the woman's waist.

Nan Xun coughed lightly, and withdrew his hands, squatting beside him in a proper manner.

"Master, we are so close now but I can't hear anything. The barrier is really powerful. What did the master just say? Why don't you help me listen to the corner."

Hearing the excitement in her words, Meng Ziyi shook his head slightly, as if helpless, "Come over here."

Nan Xun hurriedly approached his ear, not wanting him to reach up and touch his earlobe.

Some rough fingertips touched the crystal earlobe, causing the woman to shrink subconsciously, but she didn't back away, she just said in surprise: "Master, what are you doing?"

Meng Ziyi didn't speak, put his two fingers together, and drew a character directly on her earlobe.

When the character was completed, Nan Xun immediately heard the voice in the pavilion.

Nan Xun's eyes lit up, "Master, I heard it! Master is amazing!"

"Stop talking."

Nan Xun nodded obediently, "If the flower demon harms people, the master rushes in to kill the demon. If the flower demon doesn't harm people, we will spare her life."

After a pause, Meng Ziyi raised his hand to touch her head, rubbed her hair lightly, and then hummed.

At this time, the chrysanthemum demon in the pavilion was drinking and writing poetry in Tongfang Yue, and the atmosphere was very good.

Nan Xun listened to it for a long time, and then Nahan said: "Master, I didn't expect this flower demon to be quite literary."

Meng Ziyi didn't answer. He didn't care much about the flower demon's literary talent. He only cared about whether the demon wanted to harm people.

In the pavilion, the Chrysanthemum Fairy smiled sweetly at Fang, and the more she talked to him, the more satisfied she felt.

"Fang Gongzi is brilliant, I am not as good as you."

"Fairy is wrong, and there are countless literary talents that are better than mine." Fang Yue said humbly.

The two chatted for a long time, and Fairy Chrysanthemum looked at him with her cheeks, and finally got to the point, and asked him directly, "How do you feel about me, son?"

Fang Yue was startled, seeing her water eyes staring straight at him, his face flushed suddenly, and he quickly lowered his head, saying truthfully, "Fairy has a strange appearance and an elegant temperament."

Fairy Chrysanthemum giggled, and her voice suddenly turned charming, "If I say, I would like to send the young master a night of spring supper..."

Fang Yue was startled, and was about to speak, but he heard the fairy continue: "Would you like to exchange a year of birthday for this night, the young master of Chunxiao?"

Fang Yue got up and bowed to her: "Fairy is like a goddess, Fang really dare not defile a fairy."

When Fairy Chrysanthemum saw that he was neither humble nor arrogant, her eyes were even more radiant, and she smiled again and again, "You look up at me, look into my eyes and say, do you want it?"

Fang Yue slowly raised his head and saw those eyes with spring water, his cheeks were flushed, but he still shook his head firmly, "It's not good to be a fairy, but Fang has already belonged to his heart, and he never dared to defile a fairy."

Fairy Chrysanthemum was still smiling like a flower for a moment, and after hearing this, her smiling face froze.

She said a little disappointedly: "The person in the heart of the young master must be the country and the city, so he doesn't want to give me another look."

I thought that Young Master Fang would be polite when he said this, but he didn't want his expression to soften in an instant, so he nodded and said, "Hua Ling is indeed the most beautiful woman I have ever seen, and she will return to my Fang's house in three years. I'm willing to wait for her for three years."

Chrysanthemum Fairy's face twisted.

Nan Xun, who was eavesdropping on the corner of the wall, also twitched her mouth. She couldn't help but look at Meng Ziyi, and found that his face was calm as usual, without the slightest change. Then she quietly looked at the hand holding the Demon Slayer Sword, only to see that the hand was closed. Extremely tight, faintly white, and the other hand is hidden in the sleeve.

Nan Xun suddenly stretched out two claws, held the big hand hidden in his sleeve, and said softly: "Master, there is no three-year appointment for a long time, the master after Xun Xun is the master, unless the master doesn't want it. I. I also told Young Master Fang when I left Fang's house, telling him not to wait for me, there will be no plans in the future, the master should have heard all those words, so the master is not allowed to be angry with me."

Meng Ziyi paused and said lightly, "I'm not mad at you."

"Liar, when the master is angry, I can feel that the master is just angry."

Meng Ziyi sighed, "It's not mad at you if you're angry."

"Who is that angry with?"

"I'm angry with Fang Yue, I don't like him thinking about you."

"Oh……"

"After all, there are differences between humans and monsters." Meng Ziyi added calmly.

Nan Xun smiled happily in his heart.

At this time, the atmosphere in the pavilion was not good. Fairy Chrysanthemum read countless men. How could she ever see such a disinterested person, complimenting other women in front of her. In the past, she was held by others, and without her having to say more, the other party was already hugging her, kissing and caressing her in a hurry.

It's just that this matter only happens once a year, and she doesn't want to let this man go.

Fairy Chrysanthemum stood up and approached him directly, her posture becoming more and more coquettish, "Young Master, I love you. After one night, Master and I will never see each other again. So, don't you want this night's spring supper?"

The implication is that I, this delicate beauty, gave you a free night, and I don't need you to be responsible. Where can you find such a good thing, and you don't agree to it quickly.

Fang Yue was forced to back up again and again by her, and finally bumped into the soft couch and sat down.

Fairy Chrysanthemum took advantage of the situation to sit on his lap, and her fair-skinned lotus arm had already hooked his neck, "Young Master, please relax, what you and I did tonight will not be known by a third person, and your sweetheart will not know. Can you have the heart to reject me?"

Fang Yue looked at those tearful eyes and that rare beautiful face, his throat moved, and he swallowed unconsciously, but he closed his eyes and pushed the person away cruelly, " I'm sorry fairy, I really don't dare to defile the fairy."

Fairy Chrysanthemum was pushed by him and staggered, her face a little ugly.

"You don't eat or drink for a toast! I've already thrown my arms around you, but you refused me!"