Divine Phoenix is ​​not a concubine

Chapter 1322 Bad Premonition 4
There seemed to be something in Qin Molin's body that could restrain Feng Xingying's divine power, and even gradually restore Feng Xingying's originally chaotic aura.

Feng Xingying only paid attention to this matter, but did not investigate in detail.

She has half of her life left now, so of course she should adjust it obediently.

With Qin Molin's help, she can recover faster.

And what depressed Qin Molin the most was that the girl he finally woke up was thinking about his mother and disciples, afraid that they might be worried, so he went out to say hello immediately.

That's all, Feng Xingying still didn't forget to tell her good apprentice to be careful in everything, and even said to help him check his body when he had time.

How could Ye Jingning let Feng Xingying's life hang on the line again, and knowing her master's temper, what she said cannot be discussed.

So the boy cleverly found an excuse: "Master, my uncle's birthday may be one month's leave."

"That's it, then you go back and be careful."

Then when the boy turned around, Feng Xingying sensed his breath by the way.

For this reason, Qin Molin tied Feng Xingying back to the space, wishing he could find a rope to tie her up.

After all this, she still misses her disciple!

"Qin Molin, don't you make such unreasonable troubles, you also eat the jealousy of the little apprentice? He is only 11 years old."

"Hmph. You still don't know what's wrong?"

"I'm really fine. Ning'er is an ordinary person. I feel that he won't hurt me. Don't you think I'm fine?"

"What if?"

"There's nothing wrong with it. If there's any danger, I'm not stupid, so I'll stop naturally. Uh...you're a rascal..." Feng Xingying's voice was already slurred, and he couldn't resist this domineering guy at all.

"I'm not willing to tie you up." Qin Molin's voice was dangerously deep: "So I can only exhaust your physical strength and make you unable to jump."

"Qin Molin! Don't make trouble, I'm doing business."

"I'm also doing business."

With a guilty conscience, Feng Xingying could only half push and half let the guy mess around.

Qin Molin really did what he said, but he was not willing to play with Feng Xingying until he couldn't get out of bed.

When Feng Xingying begged for mercy, he had to get her to sign an unequal treaty not to go out, and get up to get her something to eat.

Feng Xingying knew she was wrong, but she was also afraid that Qin Molin would do something like this again, so she could only stay by Qin Molin's side, and kept praising:

"Msanggong, you are so good, you can actually make medicinal meals."

"Heh..." Qin Molin was pleased with the sound of a gentleman, at least a smile appeared on his gloomy face.

Feng Xingying obediently stood by his side, showing the attitude of an obedient girl, and added embellishments:
"With such delicious food, I am reluctant to leave."

"I don't want to eat?" Qin Molin looked at Feng Xingying with a smile, the original anger melted away in her sweet smile, now there was only warmth and pampering.

Feng Xingying knew that Qin Molin was not angry anymore, so he dared to bring up the old story again: "Do you believe in my power of foresight?"

"Of course. This is your innate skill."

"My premonition has become stronger and stronger recently. I always feel that something will happen, and it will be a big thing."

"Haven't you already seen that nothing will happen to your mother. You should rest assured that whether others live or die has nothing to do with you?"

"That's true, as long as you, Master and Xiao Ning are all right, I can rest assured." Feng Xingying stared at Qin Molin guilty.

While Qin Molin was busy, Feng Xingying's eyes were covered with a faint golden layer.

(End of this chapter)