章 640: Shaggy

"You shouldn't have done that," Fu Qi Hong said to Mo Qiang who walking towards the other end of the palace where his small manor was situated, along with him. "Commander Sun might not look like it but she has a lot of power in her hands." 

"That's the very reason, she would be really careful while dealing with me," Mo Qiang stated while looking at the palace that had carefully preserved trees planted all over the place. Her eyes fell on the small pot of peonies on the side and she was about to ask Fu Qi Hong where he got it when she saw the peonies stretch their stigma high above the length of a human and trapping fist-size fly hovering over them. 

Mo Qiang: (..◜ᴗ◝..) It was my mistake to think that there could be anything normal in this time and space.