"The Forgetting Pill!" Murong Feixue exclaimed: "You actually gave him the Forgetting Pill! Shennong!"

"How's it going? Didn't you handle it very well? You and Fuxi's problems were solved at once!" Shennong was still feeling proud and did not notice at all that Murong Feixue's face had turned black at this time.

When Murong Feixue heard Shennong's admission, without saying a word, she raised her hand and summoned a small whirlwind that beat at her fingertips. After summoning the small whirlwind, it flew towards Shennong's hair. For a moment, Shennong could only hear

The scream——

"No! Feixue, what are you doing! Stop! Fuxi! Come and help me!"

After lingering outside Mo Zishang's house for a long time, Murong Feixue finally did not dare to go inside. According to Shennong's description, Mo Zishang probably regarded himself as a stranger.

Fuxi saw Murong Feixue's tangled look and comforted him: "Feixue, don't be nervous. Mo Zishang is still the same Mo Zishang. Leng Xinmen will never be emotional in his life. We will let Mo Zishang have peace in the future."

Only in a place where you can practice quietly can you fulfill Mo Zishang's wish."

Murong Feixue looked at Mo Zishang who was practicing in the yard, and sighed deeply. When he turned to face Fuxi, a relieved smile appeared on his face: "Fuxi, you are right, if you keep struggling with it,

, which is not a good thing for senior brother. Everyone has their own choice. Since senior brother has chosen to practice wholeheartedly in Leng Xin Sect, I should support him."

"You." Fuxi could feel the sadness in Murong Feixue's heart, but this was inevitable. No matter who they were, friends who had always been such good friends would probably be just acquaintances in the future, so they would be sad, but...

Humph, Mo Zishang, you really do have thoughts about Feixue! Fortunately, Shennong came up with the bad idea in time.

No one noticed that after they left, Shennong suddenly opened his eyes, filled with deep struggle and reluctance.

Within a few days, Mo Zishang's injury was completely healed. The Holy Land was not a long-term residence. Several people planned to leave, except Shennong.

"Shen Nong, do you really plan to stay in the Holy Domain?" Murong Feixue asked reluctantly.

Shennong smiled and shook the folding fan that he never left behind: "Besides the Holy Land, where else in this world can I stay without any scruples?"

Murong Feixue had a lot of thoughts in her mind. Shennong had studied poison all his life. Which of those noble and upright people was not afraid of being suddenly poisoned by Shennong's poison? Except in the holy land that was flaunted as a heretic, there was really no place where Shennong could continue to stay!

Just when Murong Feixue was filled with emotion and wanted to say a few more words, Fuxi said angrily at the side: "That's really nice to say. Are you really reluctant to part with the medicine left by Donghuang?"

As soon as these words came out, Shennong's "alone and arrogant" appearance was instantly broken. He smiled and patted Fuxi: "Don't make it so obvious! Even if it is the truth, you can't tell it~"

Murong Feixue was speechless for a moment, and a small whirlwind danced happily on her fingertips. Shennong's face changed drastically when he saw this, and he shouted: "Feixue, take care of yourself all the way, please don't send me far away!" After shouting, Shennong gave a "swish" sound.

He jumped back into his room and closed the door.

"Ahem, we can just get used to Shennong's virtues." Fuxi saw Shennong's door slamming shut in front of the three of them, and he weakly persuaded Murong Feixue.

Murong Feixue shrugged: "Understood, let's go."

Mo Zishang said at this moment: "Junior sister, Emperor Fuxi, it's time for me to go back to the academy."

"What?" Murong Feixue looked at Mo Zishang in surprise, "Why?"

Mo Zishang's face was as calm as water and his voice was smooth as he said: "The reason why I came out of the academy in the first place was to catch that mysterious man. Now that he has been solved, there is no point in staying at the foot of the mountain any longer."

Murong Feixue looked at Mo Zishang's expression and forced a smile: "Okay, then let's say goodbye."

Mo Zishang handed over his hand and said, "See you later."

Huh... Murong Feixue took a long breath and looked at the sky in the distance: "Fuxi, do you think there really is no such thing as a banquet that never ends?"

Fuxi didn't make a sound and silently held Murong Feixue's hand. The two of them had a clear understanding of each other. Even if there is really no banquet in the world, I will not leave you.

After a while, Fuxi once again put on a playful smile: "Feixue, what are you afraid of? Although there is no such thing as a banquet in the world, we can still hold a banquet!"

"What?" Murong Feixue didn't understand and asked in confusion.

"Our wedding banquet." After Fuxi finished speaking, he looked at Murong Feixue's angry and blushing face with a smile. Murong Feixue wanted to raise his hand to knock Fuxi on the head, but found that Fuxi was already prepared and held his hands tightly.

Holding Murong Feixue's hands, Murong Feixue couldn't move at all!

"Get out of here!" Several tails appeared behind Murong Feixue, hitting Fuxi again and again.

Fuxi dodged and jumped forward a long distance. The two of them drove noisily all the way to Fuxi's house.

A long time later, many legends spread in the world. For example, the Mo family in Qingyun Academy had not left the mountain gate for hundreds of years, but it was said that the Mo family loved the snow the most in winter; for example, on the day of Emperor Fuxi's wedding

, the crowds of people saw Emperor Fuxi being slapped away by the Nine-tailed Meow...
Chapter completed!