Playful Concubine: Black-bellied Devil Emperor, be tough!

Chapter 1245 My Face
The other party called out a black robe and a hood, which covered most of his face, only his chin and skin could be seen, and he was not particularly old.

Hearing the sound, the woman in black slowly put down her hood. At this time Feng Jiaren introduced, "Oh, this is my master, she." Before she could introduce, the woman in black spoke by herself.

"President, nice to meet you!"

When Xuan Qing saw the other party's appearance, he was slightly surprised, and then his face became distant and indifferent, "So it's you." If it was her, it's not surprising that she easily hated others.

The woman in black smiled slightly, "It's me. I haven't seen you for many years. The status of the president is getting higher and higher, so I have to look up to you, Xi Lan."

Jun Luoxi was slightly surprised that these two actually knew each other, Xi Lan, this is the name of the woman in black, Feng Jiaren's master?

"Don't dare to be, aren't you pretty good, the head of a sect has many disciples?" Xuan Qing said indifferently, and sat down without inviting her to sit down.

However, Xi Lan came over, "It's all floating clouds, oh, by the way, I heard from my girl that you cured a person who was poisoned by thousands of poisonous insects, and it was this little brother who made the most of it, is it true?" ?"

The calm look in his eyes, as if everything was just out of pure curiosity, Jun Luoxi sneered in his heart, but his face was quite calm, "It's all thanks to the president, I'm just a digger at best."

"Really?" Xi Lan looked at Xuan Qing, he nodded, but said nothing, and asked about the most important things as soon as he came, she was still the same as before, unchanged.

"By the way, President, I was thinking about the wide view here, but I also forgot that it's quite noisy. If you don't think it's very good, let's change to a private room?" Jun Luoxi rolled his eyes and said broadly.

Xuan Qing was speechless at this moment. What on earth was this guy going to do? He was puzzled, but he also nodded cooperatively, "It seems to be the same, boss, change to a private room!"

"Hey, I'm here, I'll arrange it for you right away" the boss agreed downstairs, and a waiter came up to serve immediately, but Xi Lan saw that they were not welcome, and suddenly his face became a little ugly.

"Since the president has something to do, then we won't bother you!" The tone was a bit like gnashing of teeth, but they were all ignored.

Xuan Qing nodded, "Well, goodbye!"

Seeing Jun Luoxi and the others leave, Xi Lan turned back to the room annoyed. The moment she opened the door, another shadow flew out of the window, but she was so annoyed that she didn't notice it.

"Master, do you know President Xuan Qing?" Feng Jiaren couldn't help asking in doubt when entering the door.

However, Xi Lan turned her head and glanced at her with a cold face, "Well, I want to be alone now, Master, you can do your work."

"Then master, I'm in the next room, call me if you have something to do." Recently, my father said, just ask her to greet her master throughout the process, so she doesn't have to go back.

After Feng Jiaren closed the door and left, the annoyed Xi Lan became more and more angry as she thought about it. She sat down at the table, poured out a cup of tea, took a sip, and calmed down. She felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere in the room.

Immediately uncovering the incense on the table, she found that there was a half-burned elixir inside, her face darkened, she immediately poured water into it and extinguished it.

"Who is plotting against me? Damn it!" She quickly turned around the house, and it took only a short time for them to go out. During the whole process, she could see the door of her room, and she didn't see anyone coming in. It was strange.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong, and she came to the window, but there were no footprints left. In order to prevent someone from sneaking in, she chose small windows with guardrails.

(End of this chapter)