Ghost Doctor Dan Zun

Chapter 404 is tempting her with food again
It's not how much Feng Jiuqing trusts Di Wuya, and don't ask Feng Jiuqing why he thinks so. In fact, Di Wuya is so crazy that he can't be more crazy. People who can no longer be picked.And at this moment, Feng Jiuqing was thinking in her heart that she didn't know what kind of woman Di Wuya wanted to sleep with.

Situ Mudan stayed without any suspense. Her actions made the women who had hidden some thoughts dare not move easily at this time.Living in the same courtyard for a month or two, everyone knows the details of each other, whether Situ Mudan is pregnant or not, everyone knows it well, so some women look down on Situ Mudan extremely, while others show her sympathy look.

Anfeng glanced at Situ Mudan with disgust as if he was looking at a dead person, and then respectfully invited Feng Jiuqing, "Seventh Young Master, Your Highness is waiting in Chengqian Hall, you come with this old slave!"

The butler led Feng Jiuqing in front of her, not like he had led Di Xiya before, walking carelessly in front, but leaning sideways, only daring to lead by half a body distance.

This scene, in the eyes of everyone, is another imagination.

Di Xiya was even a little heartbroken. Young master Fengqi, who was as delicate as jade and personable, fell into the hands of his masculine elder brother, and he didn't know how he would be ravaged.

Feng Jiuqing was thinking about her own thoughts, but she didn't know that when she was pitying Situ Mudan, others were pitying her too.

In the Chengqian Hall, the lights were brightly lit, and all directions were illuminated like daylight with lighting crystals. In the side hall, Di Wuya was sitting at the dining table, and the waiters were serving dishes like running water. The rich aroma came from the tightly sealed dishes. When it overflowed, Feng Jiuqing sniffed her nose. There was her favorite Lingquan silverfish soup, which made Feng Jiuqing think of the deliciousness of Lingquan silverfish soup. All swallowed rhythm.

What on earth does Di Wuya want to do?
"You haven't eaten so late?" Feng Jiuqing sat down far away from the dining table. Even if she wanted to eat, she couldn't show that she wanted to eat at this time. Wuya has no confidence in bargaining.

"Come here!" Di Wuya sat on the main seat, wearing an exquisite black robe, the auspicious cloud pattern embroidered with golden silk thread is noble and elegant, revealing his supreme majesty, his long silver hair hangs down and spreads on the robe Above, the whole person is like a god in the world, lofty and precious.

"Why?" Feng Jiuqing shrank her shoulders, and couldn't help but look at Di Wuya one more time, then turned her head and looked out the window. It was already February in this time and space, and the weather was getting warmer. Dezhengyan, the flower bones are much bigger than other places.

"Come and eat with me!" Di Wuya still stretched out his hand, and there was a seat beside him, which Feng Jiuqing sat on yesterday.

"I'm full, eat it yourself!" Feng Jiuqing moved her buttocks, but she couldn't go there. She even picked up a cup of Yuancha on the table and took a sip.

The eyes of the people in the room were wide open, and all the movements of the servants stopped. Everyone was trembling all over their bodies, and glanced at Di Wuya with a pair of frightened eyes. In their eyes, it seemed that at this moment, the end of the world Come, the god of death.

(End of this chapter)