Destiny Little Crazy Concubine

Chapter 3659 This is obvious discrimination

"Sleepy or not... I'm not a sleepy god, I can fall asleep instantly if I say sleep!" As soon as the words fell, Feng Qingyan let out a long yawn, "Ha——"

Xiao Yuchen was speechless: ...

A certain woman also felt that the slap in the face came too fast, and she quickly closed her mouth before she could yawn completely.Blinking hard, trying to keep himself awake.You can't still say that you are not a sleepy god one moment, and immediately fall asleep the next moment!Doesn't it mean that if you want to slap your face, you have to slap it loudly?

Do not!She is determined not to slap herself in the face!At least, not loudly!

However, from waking up to now, she hasn't had a moment's rest. Even after being transformed by the spiritual spring water, her child's body still can't bear it.Sitting down, the whole person relaxes, and the sense of burnout that was driven out before sweeps back.The waves are higher than the waves, and there is a posture of not resting until you fall asleep.

In addition, snuggling in the arms of the male ticket is very comfortable, the eyelids are getting heavier and heavier, and I can't help but want to close them up and down.

So, Feng Qingyan started looking for something to talk about, and wanted to hang on for a while longer.No matter what, you can't let your face hurt too much...

"Xiao Chenchen, why didn't you stop me from washing He Lanche's tendons and marrow?" This was probably a small doubt in her heart!After all, she had known He Lanche not long ago, and hadn't met several times.In the eyes of others, they are not really close friends.For a long time, she only used the marrow washing liquid for her own people, and it was considered a secret of hers.But He Lanche is the prince of Beidi, with an extremely special status.Shouldn't he stop her?

However, Xiao Yuchen didn't answer, but instead asked: "Then Yanyan is just talking, why should I stop you?"

Seeing the ball being kicked back, Feng Qingyan squinted her upper and lower eyelids fighting, and joked: "Didn't you still get jealous of him before?"

"One, the marrow washing liquid is yours. Two, He Lanche is your friend." Xiao Yuchen's tone was very serious, without any hint of a joke, "I have no right to interfere with both."

"Then you are not jealous?"

"Yan Yan is mixing two things together."

"Okay..." Feng Qingyan accepted it as soon as she saw it, and didn't ask any more questions.The meaning of her male ticket is obvious: one size is one size, and the jealousy that should be eaten still has to be eaten.However, he will not interfere with her too much in serious matters.

Well, that's a good point!

But...why doesn't he seem to do this when it comes to senior brother?This is obviously discriminatory...

A topic is over.

She said nothing, and neither did he.

Neither of them spoke, and the room fell silent for a while.

The sleepiness is getting heavier and heavier, and the eyelids are getting heavier and heavier.

Feng Qingyan half-closed her eyelids that seemed to close in the next second, and stubbornly brought up another topic: "Xiao Chenchen, guess how I just scattered the poisonous powder into that fake room where?"

The speed of speech was a lot slower, and the short sentence was a bit intermittent.Obviously, her consciousness had begun to gradually blur, and her mind was no longer clear.

"Yanyan wrapped the poison powder with spiritual power, poked it in from the gap in the upper right corner of the door frame, and placed it on the door. The door was pulled inward. When Moxiu opened the door, the poison powder was caught by the room. The wind from the door blows down and disperses into the house." After Xiao Yuchen finished explaining, he glanced down at the motionless little man in his arms, slightly hooked his lips, and asked softly: "But right?"

(End of this chapter)