Divine Phoenix is ​​not a concubine

Chapter 175 Her Taste
Feng Xingying suddenly raised her head, as if feeling something.

The next moment, her figure disappeared, and the watermelon disappeared with her.

Everyone in the courtyard knew that Feng Xingying would suddenly disappear, so there was no fuss.

On the contrary, it was someone who suddenly appeared, with a sullen expression on his face, making it unpredictable.

"Where's Feng Xingying?" Qin Molin asked knowingly.

Qin Shishi had already resigned himself to his fate, and he was doomed to be bullied by these two perverts in order to have a bite of the delicacy made by Ruxiang.I can only bite the bullet and answer:

"Disappeared."

Qin Molin gave him a sideways look.Nonsense, what do you want to say?He didn't see her disappear?
Qin Shiyi was so speechless, how could His Highness Leng Wang do this, let people know what he wanted to say without speaking.He hasn't learned it after so many years, but Feng Xingying, that little girl, can learn it in one go!

People are more popular than dead people.

Qin Shiyi still obediently answered the question asked by Qin Molin's eyes: "The hostess seems to be able to use spatial spiritual power. Recently, she often disappears suddenly."

Qin Molin nodded in satisfaction, and actually sat down under the tree where Feng Xingying was sitting just now.

His aura is too strong, too oppressive.

Rue Xiang was clearly not one of his people, so she obediently served him tea without asking.

After that, the whole courtyard was very quiet, and no one dared to speak loudly.

Qin Molin poured a small cup of hot tea from the purple jade teacup that Feng Xingying had used, savoring it carefully, with elegant and dignified movements.

Yun Xiang used to think that the young lady was the most noble and elegant when drinking tea, but seeing Qin Molin now, she seemed to understand why the two of them looked so pleasing to the eye when they were together.

They were just so compatible.

Qin Molin seemed to be in a bad mood, feeling the traces left by Feng Xingying with a frosty face, her breath still remained under the tree, but her person really disappeared.

Just like when he suddenly met her, at this time, she suddenly disappeared from his world.

Although he knew, she would come back.

But he didn't like this uncontrollable feeling.

Qin Molin held the purple translucent teacup with two slender fingers, and his ruddy lips fell on the edge of the teacup, but he was not in a hurry to drink the tea.

He squinted his eyes and savored carefully, the fragrance remained on his lips and teeth, her light and sweet taste lingered on his lips, and the slight fragrance left by her passed through the tip of his nose.

Later, Qin Molin simply closed his eyes.

Everything around him seemed to be no longer related to him, only Feng Xingying's breath.

She is like a blooming poppy flower, breaking into your sight domineeringly, attracting you vividly, and making people unable to let go involuntarily.

But it will suddenly disappear without a trace when it is most embarrassing and unexpected.

He kept doing this for an unknown amount of time, but finally put down his teacup and sighed softly.

Rue Xiang was a little distracted when she saw it, as expected of my lady's man, even a sigh is so charming!
"Have you learned any new dishes?" Qin Molin turned his head and looked at Yunxiang.

"Yes." Yun Xiang was nervous for a moment, and nodded quickly.

"Then let's try it."

"it is good!"

It is better to have something to be busy with than to feel oppressed by a great god.

Rue Xiang went to cook the food as if relieved, and Qin Shishi also wisely did not dare to disturb His Royal Highness Leng, but went to help Yun Xiang light the fire.

Zhima didn't dare to provoke Qin Molin, and obediently shrank into a small black ball beside Yunxiang, trying to reduce his sense of existence. What if Qin's villain felt threatened and wanted to kill his rival in advance?
Fortunately, Qin Molin still closed his eyes, sitting there quietly and coldly, as if in a lifetime.

Now his mind is on Feng Xingying, and he doesn't care what they do.

(End of this chapter)