Divine Phoenix is ​​not a concubine

Chapter 169 Self-inflicted Evil Third Type 8: Dinner is more important
"laugh."

Gu Dandan was still angry with Feng Xingying, and couldn't help but say, "I've been in the Valley of the Divine Pill for so long, and I've never seen such a detoxification. Unless the poison king takes action, no one can detoxify his poison."

Feng Xingying didn't move, nor did she reply, she just pretended she didn't hear.

With just a "whoosh", Gu Dandan had already been thrown out of the courtyard.

The whole world is quiet.

Qin Shishi didn't forget to guard the door, and when Gu Dandan got up in a panic and wanted to mess around again, he imitated Feng Xingying tossing Feng Renjian and touched her Ya and Dingshen acupoints.

She could only watch obediently, but couldn't say a word to disturb Feng Xingying.

Gu Dandan looked at Qin Shiyi for help with tears in his eyes, and his talking winking eyes silently begged Qin Shixi to let her go.

However, Qin Shishi's heart was as hard as iron, and after fixing her where she was, he returned to Yunxiang's side and warmly helped her light the fire.

It's a joke, it's about dinner, Qin Shishi doesn't care about love and love.Even if he pities the fragrance and the jade, he has to pity Yunxiang, because if Yunxiang is tired, he will have nothing to eat.

It was Wei Lanzi who woke up and saw that her Uncle Ning was being boiled, and wanted to rush to help out of nowhere.

Feng Xingying said: "If you can't hold on, you can come out now, but if you come out now, the toxin will take at least three years to dissolve. If you can stay a little longer, you can waste less time in the future..."

Hearing what Feng Xingying said, Ning Liantian responded naturally: "I can bear it, as long as it takes."

"It doesn't take too long, an hour is fine." Feng Xingying put down her teacup, and looked at Ning Liantian curiously: "Anyway, if you're idle, you're idle, why don't you tell me how you, a dignified mysterious spirit master, were raped by someone?" Black hand?"

"Can I talk now?" Ning Liantian was a little excited.

"I didn't cut your tongue." Feng Xingying was really serious, he was saving people, but he could piss them off.

But Ning Liantian wouldn't mind Feng Xingying's attitude, as long as he could speak.

"What's going on, don't tell me quickly!" Master Wei couldn't help but open his mouth.

Feng Xingying didn't greet them, they didn't want to stand all the time, sitting on the long stone bench next to Ning Liantian, watching Zhuren while listening to him.

After Ning Liantian started to speak, time passed faster.

It turned out that the root of the matter had something to do with Feng Xingying.

The last time Feng Yuexian had an affair with the groom and Feng Renjian made a big disturbance in Prince Leng's mansion, the aftermath was not resolved, and the result was that the Feng family could not survive in Ningzhou City.

Feng Renjian also realized belatedly that the fate of offending His Highness Leng Wang was far more exaggerated than he had imagined. After all, he was still too immature, no matter how resourceful or patient he was, he was not as good as Old Madam Feng.

He had to admit that in Ningzhou City today, there was no place for the eldest son of his Feng family.

Without the identity of the Feng family's ancestor Yin and the son of the family, he is just a little boy. How glorious he was once, how miserable he is now.

He is obviously a great spiritual master, with outstanding talents, and a student of the Spiritual Academy, why did he mess up like this?

The inn didn't dare to receive him, his buddies Nangong Chu, Sun Fu and others avoided him on purpose, and other former friends with ordinary relationships even avoided him like the plague.

Even, Mrs. Guo, a middle-aged woman who raised a handsome boy, extended an olive branch to him.

Did he really think that Feng Renjian lost his family dog?
Fortunately, he still holds the Feng family's property in his hands, and the money is not short, so he doesn't need to sell himself to Mrs. Guo to do some dirty things.

　8 is over, beauties Ann~~ Vote.Will it be 6 or 8 tomorrow?Look at my mood!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)