Shen Xu's eyes narrowed.

"It seems to make a lot of sense. I have nothing to say." His hand swam slowly to Fuduo's shoulder

Fuduo knew what he was going to do.

A smile with deep meaning rose slowly on her lips, and she kept it.

"My husband! I love you

Shen Xu

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The next day, Fuduo and Shen Xu go to the lobby to find the leader of Shushan. Shen Xu wants to talk to the leader of Shushan about looking for ancient magic tools, and her main purpose is about Wangcai.

Because yesterday fuduoduo went down the mountain with Wangcai, Wangcai was in a better mood and appeared in people's sight again.

When Fuduo and Shen Xu go, he is following his brother to exit from the hall, still holding a teapot in his hand.

When Fuduo and he passed by, they looked at each other and laughed. Wangcai asked Shen Xu how he was. Shen Xu's face was light. He took his brothers and left quickly.

Fuduo pulled Shen Xu's arm and said in a low voice, "you see how people like you. Don't show them a poker face."

Shen Xu glanced at her lightly, with a slightly heavy look. He stretched out his hand and pinched Fuduo's face. "A person who takes most of my mother's mind away, so many younger than me, can't I still smile, right?"

Fuduoduo "Oh" a pain, frowning at him, "pain..."

Shen Xu stretched out his hand and rubbed her face. He knew that his hand was heavy, and he used up her in his arms, but he still said: "it's deserved."

Fuduoduo

Baby wronged, baby heart pain.

However, brother Shen seems to have a sense of crisis. He even feels old.

Ha ha ha!

Funny!

After entering the hall, fuduoduo's face became serious in a second. At this time, Shushan headmaster and Tangyuan had arrived in the hall. She and Shen Xu were the latest.

In the process of their conversation, fuduoduo learned that the disciples sent by Shushan didn't get any information about the ancient magic tools, but the materials for the things to be made in Tangyuan had been found, so she had to do it.

Fuduo couldn't help wondering, "what is Miss Tang going to do? What's the attraction of a piano? "

Tang Yuan's eyes look at Fuduo lightly.

Looking up and down at Fuduo on both sides, she saw some indistinct satire and said in a light voice: "a piano also has a soul. It's interested in many things. It's thoughtful. Madam, don't think so simply about it."

Fuduo was slightly surprised.

How do you feel that her answer is a bit wrong, which damages her, but she still doesn't say what she wants to do.

"What I want to do is to be a bosom friend of the nine stringed harp." The light voice of Tang Yuan rang out slowly.

Her words attracted the eyes of all the people in the hall.

The headmaster of Shushan looked at her, looking serious and puzzled, "Oh? How do you say that, the bosom friend of the nine stringed harp? "

"The nine stringed harp is an ancient magic instrument. It has its own soul and thought. Like other magic instruments, they have found their own masters. They will not be lonely for tens of thousands of years, but the nine stringed harp is its own for tens of thousands of years. How can it not be lonely?" Tang Yuandao.

After a pause, she continued, "but it doesn't want to be anyone's magic weapon, because it has its own pride!"