When the national teacher heard this, he looked at Feng Zitong fixedly and was silent for a moment, and although his body immersed in the sun was squatting condescendingly, it was still clear and noble. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He chuckled and stood up, his long body standing as if coated with a layer of golden light.

Feng Zitong only had four words left in his mind - the king of the world.

"What do you think there's about you that I can see in my eyes? little thing, don't think that all the people who approach you have a purpose, at least I ...... No. ”

I just think you're funny.

His voice was cold, ethereal, but close.

Feng Zitong knew that these coldness were not aimed at her.

She didn't know what she was feeling at the moment, only that the man in front of her was someone who disdained to lie.

This man may not be as simple as the National Teacher of the Middle Realm, because a man with such a temperament cannot be cultivated in the Middle Realm.

As soon as Qin Zijin came back from the Lingtong Medical Hall, he ran into Feng Aya, who fell behind Feng Zitong.

Feng Aya briefly told Qin Zijin what had just happened, and this chick almost rushed back to lift the roof of the main hall, but fortunately, reason did not allow it.

"But the National Teacher is really beautiful, eh, Feng Aya, do you think the National Teacher is interesting to our master!"

When Qin Zijin said this, he didn't know how obscene his expression was.

Feng Aya was well versed in the usefulness of white eyes, and directly rolled her eyes to Qin Zijin.

However, she had to admit that it was rare for her to agree with what Qin Zijin said so much, and the National Teacher might really be interested in her master.

The two chatted like this, and soon arrived at Qingshui Garden.

Qin Zijin didn't think much about it, and didn't care if there would be anyone else in the courtyard, so he slammed the door open rudely.

The unusually harmonious scene in front of her was so startled that her jaw almost couldn't close.

Seeing that Qin Zijin didn't move, Feng Aya frowned in disgust, ignoring the idiot Qin Zijin, bypassed her and walked in, and bowed deeply to the national teacher: "Master of the National Teacher...."

Later, he said to Feng Zitong: "Master, my subordinates are going to make lunch." ”

Feng Zitong said "um" and looked at the national teacher standing in front of him: "Hey, stand up, I want to bask in the sun." ”

The national teacher obediently got out of the way, sat back on the stone bench, and the sun returned to Feng Zitong: "Are your subordinates so rude?"

Off color....

Qin Zijin, who was standing by the door, suddenly came back to his senses, swallowing the saliva stuck in his throat, I'll go!

Although the National Teacher and the Master are simply a match made in heaven when they stand together, you can't make personal attacks on the National Teacher, you actually say that she is barbaric and wants to fight.

Glancing at the cold and outstanding national teacher, Qin Zijin was aggrieved again.

has a thief's heart but no thief's courage, even if she fights, she is definitely the rhythm of being killed in seconds!!

Closed the door with a sad face, and after greeting the two in a muffled voice, he hid back in his room and was depressed.

Feng Zitong's originally cold and hard face softened a little, but Qin Zijin's attitude was too funny, and the boredom of being pushed by the national teacher to recruit enemies was also swept away.

"This is not called rudeness, this is called true temperament, they are happy to live, everyone is born of their parents, there is no dignity and humility, and there is no need to be bound by those slave concepts. ”

The national teacher nodded, the little thing is very similar to him, but maybe because of his identity, except for Mu Yingyan and Mo Xueyan, the people around him are all jealous of him, respect him, and even flatter him everywhere, and they will not be as loyal and temperamental as the people around the little thing.

I really envy this little thing.