Ghost King and Concubine

Chapter 194 Real Dragon and False Phoenix [7]

If you take Joe like this, people will naturally not like it, but the national teacher is in a good mood today, so he didn't care too much.

"Since that's the case, then think about it later and talk to your national teacher."

After the Yan meeting was over, the national teacher left earlier, Feng Limo narrowed his eyes, and said displeasedly, "Woman, why did you meddle in the matter of those three people?"

He strode forward and walked shoulder to shoulder with her.

"The person in the sarcophagus is not a saint."

"What?" Feng Limo was also surprised, "How are you sure she's not a saint?"

Jiaai stopped and told what happened when she went to see the saint today, and finally said, "I have to save a lot. If the saint is still alive, then I want her to get rid of the fate of the saint in a dignified way. When the time comes, Landie may be the key."

After all, no matter how great the national teacher is, he is no bigger than the emperor.

She looked in the direction of the queen's palace, "It's not easy for Lan Die to leave after entering the harem. With the queen here, it's not easy for the national teacher to catch up with Lan Die. Instead of me paying attention to one or the other, it's better to let neither of them care." Can't move."

Feng Limo looked at Jia Ai appreciatively, "Indeed."

"Now I want to meet someone." Jia Ai's expression was slightly stern, and a ray of light burst out of his eyes.

Wen Qi.

As always, Wen Qi still huddled in the corner of her most trusted corner, and Jia Ai didn't bother her. Suddenly, she brought a basin of water and dripped a few drops of liquid into the water, and those few drops of liquid quickly disappeared. It spread in the water, and the speed was so fast that Feng Limo was a little surprised.

Such a quick-response drug effect is really rare. Duan Jiaai is indeed a genius in drug use.

I saw her bending down and washing her face.

Feng Limo raised her eyebrows, and after a little thought, she understood Jia Ai's thoughts.

Sure enough, within a short while, a beautiful and moving face was reflected in his eyes again, Feng Limo showed a smile, "Take off your beard too, my prince hasn't had a good look at the real you for many days. "

He ordered domineeringly.

Jia Ai would naturally pluck her beard, but not for him, a silver needle suddenly appeared between her fingers, Feng Limo narrowed her eyes, "You woman, you are so meticulous."

Jia Ai smiled coldly, "I am on a mission, and I will never allow things to get lost in small details."

Often, the details are the key to determine the follow-up direction. If the details are not handled well, it will affect the overall situation, and that kind of phenomenon is not what she wants to see.

In front of the mirror, she carefully and slowly pulled away the beard on her lips, and the evil feeling created by the beard on that beautiful face disappeared, and it was a peerless face that was overwhelming.

She smiled slightly, came to the corner of the wall, squatted down slowly, and met Wen Qi's eyes——

"what……"

Wen Qi suddenly raised her voice and yelled loudly, the ear-shattering shriek made people tremble.

Jia Ai frowned, stretched out her hands and grabbed Wen Qi's arms, forcing her to look at her.

She was forcing Wenqi, forcing Wenqi to face her face.

Wen Qi's eyes shrank and loosened, loosened and shrunk, and stared at Jia Ai's face over and over again, shocked, sad, sad, and painful. Her emotions were so complicated that she was stunned for a while.

Jia Ai didn't try to hug her, but just looked at her straight.

Suddenly, Wen Qi waved her hand, but fortunately Jia Ai's eyes and body flashed quickly, otherwise the slap would have landed on her face.

(End of this chapter)