Emperor, please come to the couch: The evil concubine with a black belly is all over the world

Chapter 64 Auction (3)

"The elixir can't be sold to you because you promised an old friend, but you all know my name, so you must know me. I wonder if you are interested in being my disciple?" Feng Si'an was a little cold.

She didn't reject Zi He, but it was absolutely impossible for her to agree to such an unreliable woman as her disciple.

She smiled sweetly, showing eight small white teeth, like an innocent child, "As a senior disciple, can I get that elixir?"

"...You think too much..." Zi He's smile flashed across his face, "But as my disciple, you can have whatever you want."

"Senior lied, you said you can't give me that elixir, and you can give me whatever you want. I just want that elixir." There is a touch of cuteness on the small face, which is really gratifying. Even Zi He, who has met many people, can't help liking it in his heart.

She asked in a soft tone: "Oh? Tell me, little girl, what do you want the pill for?"

Because she wasn't sure what secret this pill contained, Feng Si'an didn't dare to say that Feng Qing had leaked it, so she had to be vague.

A gleam flashed in Zi He's eyes, "It's not that you want it, but someone else!"

As soon as she said such a sentence, Feng Si'an broke out in a cold sweat.

Seeing Feng Si'an was a little scared, Zi He waved to her with a satisfied expression, "Come, come, come to me."

Feng Si'an didn't dare to refuse, nor did she want to refuse, so she came to Zi He's side.

As soon as Zi He stretched out her hand, she was caught in her arms, and her spiritual power was easily explored, her face was a little stunned.

"You turned out to have condensed the dantian the day after tomorrow! Little girl, tell me, who are you?" Zi He's joy was beyond words, and Feng Si'an couldn't ignore it even if she wanted to.

"I... I am the Feng family."

"The surname is Feng..." Zi He looked nostalgic, "As expected, do you know Feng Wanqiu?"

...Feng Wanqiu?What the hell?Feng Si'an was a little dazed, but suddenly remembered, it seemed that there was an aunt in the Feng family named Qiu Lai, who went out to practice more than ten years ago and never came back.I don't know if it's her?

Feng Si'an nodded hesitantly, "I heard from the old servant at home that there is an aunt named Wan Qiu who went out more than ten years ago and never came back."

"That's it, take me to see your lord." Zi He's hands trembled with excitement, Feng Si'an became even more puzzled, and she rolled her eyes, "I came with my brother, senior Zi He and Mrs. I'll go see my brother together."

"Brother? But Wanqiu's nephew?"

"Ah."

In this way, Zi He was fooled by Feng Si'an into the private room where Feng Qing was without any doubt.

As soon as the door was opened, Feng Qing raised her head, with a look of displeasure on her face, "Who made you walk around!"

Feng Si'an shrinks her neck, Emma, ​​Feng Qing is so fierce.

Then he glared at him again, "Why are you fierce, and you are playing a princely role against me." But she only dared to mutter these words in a low voice.

Suddenly I felt like I was useless.

Only then did Feng Qing see Zi He who came in later.

As soon as Zi He saw Feng Qing, she kept mumbling, "It's so similar! It's exactly the same."

Then, regardless of what Feng Si'an was saying, she directly took out the pill from the interspatial ring and handed it to Feng Qing.

This is the one just now.

Feng Qing's pupils shrank, she stood up abruptly and took the elixir, then looked at Zi He sharply, and asked, "Who are you!"

The elixir was crushed under the force of Feng Qing's slender fingers.

Zi He seemed to have known it a long time ago, and was not too surprised.

After the elixir shattered, a ring inside was revealed.

Obviously a space ring.

But Feng Qing didn't look at what was inside the ring space.

Zi He put away her expression, and directly knelt down on one knee under Feng Si'an's astonished gaze, "My subordinate, Zi He, has seen the young master!"

"En." Feng Qing's face became more condensed, and he didn't show any surprise at all.

Feng Si'an was so shocked that she didn't want it anymore. What happened?
Why did you become the young master again?

"Please punish the young master, the subordinate is late." The respect and fear on Zi He's face were not fake, so... what young master is Feng Qing really?
Feng Si'an already felt that her brain was not enough.

Feng Qing put her hand on Feng Si'an's head, and turned her little head to face her.

"Confused?" Feng Qing's voice was deep and magnetic, full of temptation.

Feng Si'an nodded in a doggy manner.

Feng Qing smiled suddenly, her thin lips were slightly raised, revealing a beautiful arc, and Feng Si'an's face was reflected in her black pupils that were as thick as ink that could not be melted.

It is so clear and clear.

At this moment, Feng Si'an seemed to hear the voice of flowers blooming in her heart, as if the whole world was lit up by this smile.

"You don't need to know now." Feng Qing suppressed her smile, leaned down and pressed a cold kiss on her forehead.

When he was eight years old, he learned that he was not the real blood of the Feng family, but the young master of a certain sect in the upper realm.When patriarch Feng told him the news, he was really shocked for a long time.

Later, I learned from the head of the Feng family that his mother sent him to the Feng family through some secret methods because he was murdered by an adulterer, hoping to escape such a catastrophe.If 20 years later, she successfully eliminated the threat, she would send her Deli subordinates to pick him up.If she fails, let him live a carefree life in Feng's house.

He and Feng Yao were brought back by the eldest son of the Feng patriarch himself, and they were originally surnamed Jun.

He will be 20 years old in another year, and will soon return to the Upper Realm.Zi He is one of his mother's guards.

As if seducing a child, she said to Feng Si'an, "Good boy!"

"..."

Feng Si'an angrily pushed Feng Qing away, and then sat aside.

It's too much, she actually treats herself like a child, so kissing herself, she really thinks too much!

The place between the eyebrows that he touched seemed to be on fire, and it kept burning.

Picking up a peach on the table, he took a bite and took it for someone, biting and biting.

Feng Qing glanced helplessly at a certain wayward steamed stuffed bun, feeling that she had a long way to go to raise a baby.

Feng Si'an, who never knew that she was really being fed as a milk baby, was still eating fruit over there. If she found out that Feng Qing had been feeding her as a milk baby, she would definitely spit out a mouthful of old blood. Although she really looks like an eight-year-old milk baby from the outside.

(End of this chapter)