Ning Shu, with a dark face, stared at Li Jiuge with quiet eyes. "I wish you happiness, too."

Li Jiuge looks at the shaking horizontal flesh on Ning Shu's face and looks away. "I'll come back to see you later."

"Just be safe." Ning Shu took a sip of water.

Gu Rui's face is full of a spring breeze smile. "Isn't Lanxin happy that her husband's candidate has married someone else?"

Ning Shu put the tea cup on the table. "No, I just don't like Miss Li. I'm always fat."

Li Jiuge nodded, "you are a little fat indeed."

"Go, gun..." Ning Shu looks at Li Jiuge.

Gu Rui smiled and said, "there are no nine songs. Aren't there still Mo juechen and me? There are two candidates for husband."

Ning Shu: ha ha ha

One wants to kill her, the other doesn't have any good things in mind, and returns the husband candidate. Bullshit

It's the right thing to practice hard. The next time I see Mo juechen, I'll hurt him.

"Lanxin, I want to get some money from the account and buy something for Jiuge. It's convenient to get to Li's house." Gu Rui said to Ning Shu.

Ning Shu hissed, "how do you like to marry a girl? This is to marry nine songs to Li's family."

Li Jiuge's face immediately put a black line on his forehead, "people are not cute, and talking is not cute."

"Oh, I shouldn't be so direct." Ning Shu apologizes.

Li Jiuge:

"Gu Rui, you can do it." "It's better to send one off," Ning Shu said.

Gu Rui heard Ning Shu call him by his real name, "you used to call me brother Gu."

"Brother Gu." Ning Shu grins at Gu Rui.

After having dinner with Li Jiuge and Gu Rui, Ning Shu stopped eating after two bites, and then moved his round and rolling body away proudly.

Next comes the busy day of Li Jiuge's marriage. Xi Tao follows Ning Shu and looks at the busy Fang's house. His expression is always in a trance.

Ning Shu said to Chao Xitao, "I want you to take care of Li Jiuge. Would you like to go?"

Finish saying, Ning Shu regretted, what do you do to let Xi Tao go? Li Jiuge has been married. Can Xi Tao watch Li Jiuge and his wife love each other?

"I don't want to go. I want to take care of the young lady. Young master Li's side is short of people's care. The Li family is not short of servants." Xitao thought about it and refused.

As soon as Li Jiuge left, the Fang family was quite deserted.

Ning Shu still practices every day. Now she has a lot of strength. When she meets Mo juechen again, she can definitely pass two moves instead of relying on Mo juechen's pants.

Run around the yard every morning.

Ning Shu has lost a lot of weight, but compared with ordinary people, she is still very fat. However, her skin will not be loose.

When it's OK, Ning Shu rummages around the room and looks around for mechanisms or special things.

Ning Shu's intuition is to find that thing. What is it that makes Gu Rui and Mo juechen stay in Fang's house.

But I don't know what that thing is. Is it a key, a bead, a piece of paper, or a jade pendant?

Pit Dad!

Ning Shu turns things over and sweats all over. She has basically searched every corner of the room. She has not found anything special or mechanism at all.

Ning Shu even climbed on the beam, felt everywhere, and got nothing.

Don't Mr. Fang have anything for the original owner.

Ma Da, I have a headache.

No plot is really passive.

Ning Shu jumped down from the beam. It was very heavy, but it felt like a feather.

Ning Shu is too lazy to find it. She sits on the bed and cultivates. If that thing can't be found all the time, as long as she has force, Mo juechen's neuropathy can't do anything to her.

In the middle of the night, Ning Shu's nose moved, smelling a bloody smell, and there was a sound on the roof.

Ning Shu opened his eyes, someone!

Ning Shu got out of bed and leaned against the wall. Someone opened the window.

A person jumped into the room, this Ya's body was wearing a particularly obvious white clothes, he came in, the smell of blood is more intense.

Mo juechen, and also injured, Ning Shu silently grinned, carrying a stick to Mo juechen.

Mo juechen is an expert. Hearing the wind of the stick, he immediately turned around and saw the stick. He immediately stopped the stick with the jade flute.

But Ning Shu changes the direction of the stick and smashes it on Mo juechen's arm.

Mo juechen hums and grabs the stick. He wants to make Ning Shu. Ning Shu uses his best strength to kick Mo juechen's leg.

With a slight click, Mo juechen groaned again in pain.

After kicking Mo juechen, Ning Shu turns around and runs away. The voice of Mo juechen is heard behind him, "Fang Lanxin, I will pull your skin and dry your oil..."Ning Shu ran directly to Gu Rui's room, kicked the door open and walked in.

Gu Rui sits on the bed, long hair is like ink, body is wearing white profane clothes, at the moment with the lazy and charming appearance of the beautiful man's first awakening.

"What's the matter?" Gu Rui asked Ning Shu.

Ning Shu gasped, "there's an obscene thief in my room."

Gu Rui is stupefied for a moment, "the lewd thief?"

"It's a rapist. He also knows that my name is Fang Lanxin. He must have coveted me for a long time." Ning Shu said.

"Er..." Gu Rui didn't speak for a long time.

"What are you doing? Follow me to catch the rapist." Ning Shu urges Gu Rui.

"Just a moment, you go out and wait for me."

Ning Shu turns around and goes out.

When Gu Rui came out, he had put on his coat and went to Ning Shu's room.

Ning Shu looks at the bright lights in her room. When she left, she didn't light them. Now, Mo juechen is really arrogant.

Gu Rui takes the lead in walking into the room and sees Mo juechen sitting on a stool.

Ning Shu came into the room and asked in surprise, "what are you doing in my room? Have you chased the lecheron away?"

"The rapist?" Mo juechen's voice is light.

"What are you doing? What are you doing running to Lanxin's room so late?" Gu Rui asked lightly, glancing at Mo juechen, "are you hurt?"

"It is those who claim justice who unite to besiege me." Mo juechen looked at Ning Shu. "Those people didn't do anything to me. This dead girl dares to make me worse."

Ning Shu's face was twisted with shock. "It's you. What are you doing in my room?"

Ning Shu gathered her clothes and looked at Mo juechen warily. "I tell you, although you are my husband candidate, even if you covet me, I will not let you succeed."

Mo juechen muffled his heart and groaned. There was blood on the corner of his mouth, as if it was an internal injury.

"Someone's on the roof." Gu Rui looks up at the roof.

Mo juechen lies down on Ningshu's bed and covers himself with a quilt.