Dressed as a sickly prince brat's own mother

"Ben Wang has always been here, but you didn't find it."

Yan Qing slowly turned his head and couldn't help laughing when he saw Feng Jiuxi's vigilant action. "Don't you want to continue to practice the secret book?"

"Of course! Otherwise what am I doing here today, soaking in the warm pool?" Feng Jiuxi deliberately contradicted.

"Oh? Really, but I think you are really satisfied just now." Yanqing mercilessly pierced the fact. She was just like a lazy cat, stretching out her claws and scratching some indelible red marks on his heart.

Feng Jiuxi was hot with his burning eyes. He simply turned around and urged, "start quickly."

"Are you inviting me? Can't wait?"

Feng Jiuxi turned his head and showed a disdainful look, "Lord, your integrity is about to fall."

Smelling the speech, Yan Qing, who was originally joking, frowned slightly, "Why are your mouth full of strange words."

Feng Jiuxi took out the spiritual secret book from the storage chain and pretended to be very serious. She didn't believe it. Without his guidance, she wouldn't understand the mystery.

"It's no use. The last two chapters are different from the previous four chapters. They pay attention to the change of mentality." Yan Qing reminded.

Changes in mentality?

Feng Jiuxi was so blessed that he immediately closed his eyes and silently recited "Tao gives birth to one, two gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, three gives birth to all things..."

Yan Qing said something about her from time to time. He quietly walked around to Feng Jiuxi, and then leaned on the edge of the warm pool with his chin. Half of his body was exposed in the air. His posture was unspeakable and noble, with a tantalizing aura.

He has never been like this, just looking at it like this, and he will have an uncontrollable impulse.

Feng Jiuxi didn't know it at all. The change of her body became more and more serious and cultivated. Wenchi had plenty of aura. I don't know how long it took. When she opened her eyes again, she could feel the obvious difference in her body.

The view is wider and the avenue is simple. As small as a drop of water on a leaf.

"Congratulations, your cultivation is now a spiritual person of the same level, and you are not your opponent."

A low male voice came from the front of her. Feng Jiuxi raised her eyes. Only then did she find that Yanqing didn't know when she came in front of her.

The cool wind rose again at night, and the smoke on the warm pool was misty with the wind. Feng Jiuxi shivered, "there's still the last chapter left. Let's continue."

At this moment, she is a little excited. This spiritual secret book of Ouyang family is really of great use to her.

"Go on tomorrow. I'm tired."

Feng Jiuxi, "..."

He moved his mouth from beginning to end. Where is he tired!

Then, there was a familiar touch on her waist. Yanqing habitually pulled her into her arms. With such an intimate posture, many times, she unexpectedly "are you threatening me?"

Yan Qing couldn't help but pinch her nose. "What a heartless person. Throw it away after use? I just want you to soak in the warm pool with me quietly."

"Just so, you don't want to do anything to me?" Feng Jiuxi covered his collar. "Although I have a son, I'm not a casual person. If you want to be unfaithful to me, be careful I'm not polite to you."

In fact, it has been wrong for a long time.