God King's Favorite Concubine

Chapter 1300 This is the Rhythm of Love

"Your Uncle Feng, I am in a good mood today!" So, I personally delivered it to you!
But Xiao Routuanzi looked at him with an expression of trust, and deliberately asked which pot was left open and which pot was left open: "Uncle Feng, your dark circles seem to be getting worse!"

Feng Wuyu glared at him, and sat down at the desk carelessly, "I haven't eaten yet, let me serve another pair of bowls and chopsticks!"

The Demon Attendant immediately bowed and presented a pair of clean bowls and chopsticks.

"Qi'er, I'll come back when it's time for you to go to the waste heat." Nangong Feiying, who had been using Feng Wuyu as the air, suddenly put down her chopsticks, stood up and was about to leave.

It is already very difficult to hold back the anger and not follow the trend of Wuyu to care about, and it is impossible and unwilling to eat at the same table with him.

"Aunt Nangong, you just ate!" The little meat dumpling looked up at her cutely.

"I've always eaten less." Nangong Feiying said lightly, and left without looking back.

Since Feng Wuyu came in until now, she hasn't even glanced at him.

Feng Wuyu's face suddenly darkened into ink.

"Uncle Feng, your black face is useless, Aunt Nangong just ignores you." Little Routuanzi looked like you deserved it, and slowly started eating again.

Feng Wuyu's mouth was stiff, "How can I have a bad face?!"

"Uncle Feng, do you think that you will always miss Aunt Nangong because you can't see Aunt Nangong? Do you feel inexplicably angry when Aunt Nangong ignores you?" Little Routuanzi asked after elegantly swallowing the food.

Feng Wuyu frowned, as if it was true.

"Mother said, this is the rhythm of love, Uncle Feng, you like Aunt Nangong!" Xiaoroutuanzi said firmly.

When Feng Wuyu heard this, he was displeased, and even disdained to sneer, "How can I like her, I have a grudge against her, and I get angry when I see her!"

"Uncle Feng..."

"You are young, why are there so many things, your father asked you to come and practice with me, not to gossip about you, Uncle Feng!"

Feng Wuyu covered Xiao Routuanzi's head with a fan, and directly interrupted his words.

Little Routuanzi mourned for his head for half a minute, and sighed helplessly, "Uncle Feng, Qi'er is thinking of your love for me and your physical and mental health. If you continue like this, you will definitely have early menopause!"

menopause?
Feng Wuyu frowned again, why does this little guy have so many theories, and he kept saying things he couldn't understand.

Who taught these words, Tuoba Zi?

It's definitely Tuoba Zi, that master Mingbeiliang can't teach such words!

Because Nangong Feiying ignored him and left directly, Feng Wuyu was particularly unhappy with this breakfast, and returned to his bedroom after eating only [-]% full.

Then, the Nine Heavens Killing Temple began to sing and dance.

A group of demon girls with coquettish looks and blood-spitting figures wore revealing dance skirts and twisted their waists in the hall. In addition to showing their dancing postures as much as possible, they also tried their best to attract the attention of their master Mozun.

Feng Wuyu changed into a black brocade robe of the demon king, which was completely different from the suave and suave white clothes on weekdays. It was a little more sinister and domineering, and he lay obliquely on the throne of the demon king, drinking wine while lying down. Eyes appreciate singing and dancing.

However, no matter how good the singing and dancing is, no matter how delicious the wine is, it will be boring after all.

After admiring it for a while, Feng Wuyu felt that it was boring, so he raised his head drunkenly and told the Demon Attendant who was serving below, "Go, call my dear nephew."

"Yes." The Demon Servant bowed and was about to step back.

Feng Wuyu didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly said, "Call Nangong Feiying here too, my obedient nephew is not in good health, she must always be by my obedient nephew's side in case of accidents."

(End of this chapter)