Divine Doctor Xiaofei

Chapter 1493 What is it for?
The figure in the courtyard, leaning lazily on the back of the chair, exudes a mysterious atmosphere around the body.

Dressed in a black robe, the powerful aura looms, neither deliberately revealed nor hidden.

That mysterious black robe, no matter where he is, it is impossible to tell who he is and what his identity is.

A chair, a table, a pot of tea, a black shadow playing with a small teacup, looking extremely peaceful.

When everyone walked in, this was the scene they saw.

Feng Jinghong stood there, looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar attire, the corner of her mouth smiled a little deeper.

"Let's go." He said lightly, and then walked away.

Yi Fang hurriedly followed, looking at Luo Qingfeng who was sitting there, feeling uneasy.

He only said that the Ninth Prince begged to see him, and now Master Su Luohe is here too. I don't know if the Lord will blame him.

If he is to blame, he should hurry up and make amends, otherwise...

Su Luohe stared at the black shadow, narrowing his eyes, trying to see something.

However, after watching it for a long time, I couldn't see anything.

The black robe seemed to cover everything, and no one could find out who the person sitting there was.

"How?" He looked at the guard beside him and asked lightly.

The guard frowned, then shook his head.

can not tell.

Strength, breath, are very strange.

And the most important point, even now, he has no way to explore this person's strength.

The person sitting there is like a deep sea, a bottomless black hole.

Can't explore anything, can't see anything.

It doesn't matter whether it's strength or status.

can not tell.

Su Luohe's expression changed slightly, and then returned to normal.

Looking around, his hands under the sleeves slowly clenched into fists.

Yi Fang's Yao Lin Ju is really extraordinary.

At the beginning, he just said that he would live here for two years and would not touch the things here, but Yi Fang refused.

Now, let the ghost live here.

Let the succubi live here!

Compared with Yi Fang, Yuyan is much more comfortable.

He just wanted to see what the ghost looked like, but when he saw him in a black robe, he gave up checking.

People wear this suit because they don't want others to know their identity.

If you don't want people to know your identity, you will find out his identity?

If you can find out, there will be ghosts.

It's better for Su Luohe to not toss about, and he definitely can't see anything.

A group of people walked slowly, and finally stopped in front of Luo Qingfeng.

Pairs of eyes fell on her, as if they wanted to poke a few holes in her black robe, to see who she was.

"grown ups."

Yi Fang came over, clasped his fists, cold sweat rolled down his forehead.

Looking behind him out of the corner of his eye, he was even more ashamed.

"Master Su Luohe just happened to come together, and then the Ninth Prince..."

"I see." Luo Qingfeng put down the cup, crossed Erlang's legs, and folded his hands on them casually.

The black cloth covered his sight, but he could still see a vague figure.

Among these figures, their identities can be more or less guessed.

Most of them have seen it, only Su Luohe has not seen it, and they can tell at a glance who is Su Luohe.

Hearing what Luo Qingfeng said, the stone hanging in Yi Fang's heart fell heavily!

Very good!
The adults are not angry, as long as they are not angry.

"I know why the Ninth Prince came here, but I don't know why Lord Su Luohe came here?" He raised his arms, propped his chin, and put his elbows on the armrest of the chair.

His cold eyes swept across, and fell on the middle-aged man next to Feng Jinghong.

(End of this chapter)