The genius doctor is all over the city, the emperor is very fond of the little poisonous concubine

Chapter 114
Chapter 110 Four
Di Jiushang looked down at the little hand on his arm, and the corners of Leng Yi's lips were obviously raised, "Okay." He let her pull him forward.

Feng Mansion is a big family that has been passed down for thousands of years. Although it has been renovated and rebuilt several times, this building still has a very cultural heritage.

No matter where it is, it is solemn but elegant, and although it is relatively large, it does not reveal the slightest aura of local tyrants.

"Stinky girl, who unlocked the second dragon soul seal for you?" Di Jiushang already knew that the second seal on her body was unlocked, but he never had the chance to ask.

The second dragon soul seal was more difficult to remove than the first one, and the pain suffered was doubled, but she was able to remove it safely, which surprised him a bit.

Feng Yunyao glanced at Wuyuan, feeling tangled in her heart.

Should she tell Master about Uncle Nanfeng? Grandpa and elder brother already know about it. However, they are not Emperor Jiushang after all, so they are definitely not as easy to fool as he is.

Just when she was struggling, Nan Fengjue's deep voice came from next to her ear, "Little girl, don't tell your little white-faced master about me. If he knew about me, he would definitely not let me stay here." around you."

What he said was indeed reasonable. Grandpa and elder brother couldn't guess the deal between her and Nan Fengjue, but with Di Jiushang's knowledge, they might be able to guess it.

Although a bowl of blood every month is nothing to her, it will do some harm to her body after all, not to mention that the uncle is still a powerful soul body of unknown origin, and he will definitely not let such a bomb-shaped people stay by her side.

Moreover, Di Jiushang even knew the art of Lihun, so if he wanted to drive away an incomplete soul body, he might be able to do it.

However, boy...

Feng Yunyao used her profound strength to only say to Nan Fengjue: "Don't call my master a little boy, otherwise I won't give you blood for these two months."

Her master doesn't look like a little boy anymore, he looks very handsome, but his behavior and even his figure are not weak at all, okay?

"You stinky girl, okay, I don't call him a little boy." Nan Fengjue said helplessly.

She's really a short-sighted little girl.

At this time, Di Jiushang frowned slightly and looked at one place with a gloomy expression, "Why do I feel like there is something around me?"

"How do you, master, talk, I am nothing." Nan Fengjue said angrily, but then he thought that he was scolding himself, and immediately shut his mouth in embarrassment.

Feng Yunyao chuckled lightly, then pretended to be okay and said, "Maybe there are servant girls walking around."

"No, it doesn't seem to be a person." Di Jiushang looked serious and walked towards Wuyuan.

I could feel this, Feng Yunyao couldn't help being startled, and hurriedly chased after her, "Could it be that there really is a ghost."

Then Nan Fengjue's shocked words came from her ear, "Where did you come from, little master, and who is he? I only have a soul and a soul left, and I can still sense my body." Existence, get him away quickly, don't let him come over."

The last time was because Di Jiushang was seriously injured and didn't realize that there was still an incomplete soul body hidden in Feng Yunyao's body, but now it's different.

"That's not sure." Di Jiushang smiled at her deliberately showing off mysteries, but didn't stop on his feet.

Feng Yunyao: "..."

It's really hard to fool the Great God, and her attitude can't be too extreme, otherwise it's like calling yourself out.

He could only secretly tell Nan Fengjue to leave Wuyuan quickly and find a place to hide first.

When he arrived at Wuyuan, Di Jiushang went straight into the courtyard, opened the door and walked in.

When Feng Yunyao saw that there was still a blood bowl on the table, she felt her brows twitching, why didn't she take the bowl away.

Sure enough, it was discovered soon.

"What is this?" Di Jiushang picked up the blood bowl and smelled it, "Blood, why is there a blood bowl?"

"Really." Feng Yunyao said with a guilty conscience, "A few days ago, Wuyuan was haunted by ghosts. My grandfather invited the Taoist priest of Lingshan to cast spells here. He also used a lot of black dog blood, probably black dogs inside. Blood, it’s probably missed by the people who clean up the room.”

Calling one's own blood dog blood is really depressing.

Di Jiushang looked over there, then put the bowl on the table.

He looked indifferent, and he didn't know if he believed what she said.

"Let's go, there's nothing here, but it's too cloudy here, you'd better not come here in the future, it's not good for your health."

After finishing speaking, Di Jiushang took Feng Yunyao's hand and pulled her out of the room.

Her hand was very warm, and she held it softly and didn't want to let go.

Feng Yunyao didn't think there was anything wrong with holding hands, she thought he was dragging her away casually, and she was still depressed about the bowl of 'black dog blood', so she didn't care for a while.

As soon as they walked out of Wuyuan, they saw old Patriarch Feng walking towards them.

"Grandpa, is the banquet over?" Feng Yunyao took the initiative to say hello.

"No, I think your complexion is not very good, come out to see you." While the old Patriarch Feng was speaking, his eyes were fixed on their clasped hands.

Feng Yunyao followed his line of sight, only to realize that her hands were completely wrapped by Di Jiushang's big hands, there was an indescribable harmony between the big one and the small one.

Quickly withdrew his hand from Di Jiushang's, and said with a guilty conscience: "I have nothing to do, I just came out for a walk because I was bored."

"Really." Patriarch Feng looked coldly at Di Jiushang with a calm old face, and snorted coldly, "Come with me."

He is indeed afraid of Emperor Jiushang, after all, he is a very powerful existence, but even so, he can't just hold his granddaughter's hand. Although he is Yaoyao's master, he is a young man after all, so he can't hold hands casually. Once this matter is clarified, Yaoyao must not be disadvantaged.

Patriarch Feng took Di Jiushang and Feng Yunyao to the nearby courtyard without saying a word, and after sending them away, he closed the door as if he was being interrogated by Qingtian.

"What's the relationship between you two?" He knew that Emperor Jiushang came to celebrate his birthday, no wonder it was for Yaoyao's sake, but at the banquet he peeled shrimp for Yaoyao, don't think he didn't see it, Now he is pulling Yaoyao's hand again, can a master do these things?

"Master and apprentice." Feng Yunyao said without thinking.

Patriarch Feng frowned, apparently dissatisfied with her answer, blew his beard and said coldly to Di Jiushang, "Tell me, what is the relationship between you two?"

Di Jiushang didn't answer immediately, but lifted his robe and knelt on the ground directly.

"You, what are you doing?" Old Patriarch Feng was so frightened that he hurriedly dodged to avoid his kneeling, and asked very puzzled.

Di Jiushang straightened his back, cupped his hands and said, "I want to marry Yao'er, and I hope the old Patriarch Feng will make it happen."

"What?" As soon as he said this, the old Patriarch Feng was frightened and sat on the chair, looking at the kneeling man on the ground as if he had seen a ghost.

(End of this chapter)