phoenix maiden

Chapter 1222 Gloomy
Few people know that Feng Jiushang's obsession to be strong is growing unabated every moment and will never fade away.

At this time, the instructor Bai Shui walked over slowly, with a dense smile on his face, as if the next moment, those smiles would fall to the ground and bloom.

"Mr. Vice President, Feng Jiushang performed very well in this grade competition. Bai Shui was lucky to be promoted from a Xuan-level tutor to a Heaven-level tutor. Therefore, Bai Shui would like to invite Mr. Vice President and Feng Jiushang to have a light meal!"

Bai Shui's cultivation is not weak, but he was unlucky before and never met a decent student, so he has always been Huang Jie's tutor.

A year ago, Feng Jiushang seriously injured Sikong Lie, the No. 1 Xuan-rank student, in the ceremony competition, and Bai Shui was promoted to Xuan-rank instructor.

This time, Bai Shui's mentor rank has been promoted two consecutive levels, of course he is very grateful to Feng Jiushang.

Di Huayang looked at Feng Jiushang, but the latter smiled...

Feng Jiushang thought in his heart, Master Baishui, you can save your meal money, this evildoer is already in a hurry, even if you invite him to eat dragon meat, he will not go.

Sure enough, Di Huayang coughed lightly, and said slowly: "Bai Shui, you don't have to worry too much, you deserve it, well, the dinner will be avoided, and I and Ah Jiu have to go to Shengyuan City together trip!"

Feng Jiushang nodded, "Teacher, your treatment will be much better now, then, you should also find a wife like Tutor Qingshui, hurry up and have a baby!"

After finishing speaking, Feng Jiushang clenched his fists and made a cheering gesture.

Bai Shui blushed immediately, "Master Vice President, Bai Shui hereby wishes you and Feng Jiushang a smooth journey!"

Di Huayang nodded, and passed a message to Yun Mu, and then disappeared with Feng Jiushang.

"Honey, why are you so sad?"

In the Yunlin carriage, Feng Jiushang finished eating the delicious food, and leaned lazily in Di Huayang's arms, playing with his hair.

Sighing softly, Feng Jiushang leaned his head on his chest, but did not speak.

Di Huayang smiled lazily, his blue eyes were soft, and he touched Feng Jiushang's small face with his slender fingers, stroking gently.

"Baby, don't worry about the level of cultivation again? Well, there is no need to be so entangled. Are you not happy that you have won Jin Zihui and Sikong Guyun in the middle of the Tiandan stage of the Spiritual Pill Realm? Two more full moon days , you will definitely break through to the spirit pill realm!"

Feng Jiushang sighed again, sat up, took off her skirt, folded it, put it in a brocade box, and put it in the interspatial ring.

Then he untied Di Huayang's belt, helped him take off the outer blue robe, folded it, and put it on the cabinet next to the bed.

She lay down again, and pulled over a snow-colored velvet blanket beside them, covering them both.

One of Miss Feng's legs was pressed against Di Huayang's, and one arm rested on Di Huayang's thin waist. She just leaned her head lazily on Di Huayang's shoulder, still not speaking.

This kind of situation is so rare, and Miss Feng's extremely affectionate reaction aroused Di Huayang's prairie fire in seconds, but he didn't dare to do whatever he wanted, because he keenly caught the wisps and strands in the bottom of Miss Feng's eyes. the mist...

He couldn't figure out what Yi Ren was thinking at the moment, so he had no choice but to stand still, and gently placed his big palm on Yi Ren's slender waist, with a cautious tone, and began to test.

It's like a hunter, seeing his favorite little beast cub stepping into a gentle trap, and he was afraid of alarming the little beast cub, thinking how to keep it in captivity...

(End of this chapter)