Chapter 17: It's not good for you to hold the slave family like this......

"Little fox."

The corners of the national teacher's mouth couldn't help but arouse a slightly cool smile.

But he really went.

Junfu.

Feng Chao is using a cinnabar red pen to depict Danqing.

The women she writes about are exceptionally beautiful. Zhengmao Fenghua. Peerless.

"You are painting Fang Yan, the wife of the third prince of Qi?"

A voice came from behind him, light and ethereal, not like a mortal.

As soon as Feng Yu twisted his head, he saw the national teacher.

She put down the pen in her hand, stood in the sun and smiled at him: "You really came to the appointment." ”

Chu Yi saw her standing there motionless. His brow furrowed.

The first few times, when this little goblin saw him, didn't he always pounce on him vigorously? Why do you look so upright now?

"The line of tiny words on your letterhead, the deity has seen. Said that there was something important to discuss. ”

Feng Yu wiped the position beside him, and immediately poured a cup of tea: "Please sit down first, and then let the slave family come to talk to you in detail." ”

She is well-behaved, and she does not act in the wrong way.

It's like a woman who has been married and has been in order.

At this moment, the national teacher was not adaptable. He even suspected that this phoenix was not calculating a bigger move.

"Just get to the point, no need to go into details."

The national teacher felt a little irritable in his heart. He's always been peaceful, and he shouldn't be in this situation. Can be ...... now

"The full moon banquet of the third prince of Qi, please be sure to come to the Prime Minister's Mansion."

After Feng Yu said this, he no longer kept his eyes on Chu Guoshi.

She regained the cinnabar pen in her hand and added a grave to the picture of the beauty.

Near the grave, several more skulls were added.

The national teacher saw that her gaze was not as sticky as before, which would make him want to be stared at by her evil and treacherous eyes.

"What are you doing with Fang Yan's portrait?"

Feng Yu still didn't look at him, but the hand that moved the pen paused: "In the past, she bullied me and insulted me. Now, I want to build a tomb for her. Then send her in! ”

At the beginning, the third prince of Qi tortured her in every way in order to marry Fang Yan. After Feng Yu was demoted to a concubine, the smoke ruined her face and broke her hands and feet.

On those days, Feng Chao still feels cold all over his body when he thinks about it now.

"Feng Yu, the way you look now, you are the real you."

The national teacher was captured for a moment.

The woman next to her looks charming, but in fact she is cold and ruthless. Between the strokes and strokes, they can be calculated to send people away from a catastrophe.

"What kind of me do you like? Is it as glamorous and glamorous as before, or is it like this now, keeping just the right distance from you? ”

Feng Yu has already finished painting.

The paperweight pressed against the paper, and she finally turned to look at him. But his eyes were not as hot as usual.

Jun Bai said. Men like what they can't get. Because what you can't get will be in turmoil.

Jun Bai also said that what he gained and lost will be like a blank moonlight in the sky and a cinnabar mole in his heart.

Therefore, Feng Yu seduced him hotly first. and maintained such a detached posture.

"What you are, the deity won't like it. A poisonous woman, how could it be possible to mess up the heartstrings of the deity? ”

The national teacher has already made up his mind a conclusion. Feng confused this woman, not only a poisonous woman, but also a bold poisonous woman with no heart and lungs.

He hadn't even used her as a pawn yet. This demon girl has already calculated to use him.

Invite him to the Prime Minister's Mansion? There's nothing greasy in this, and he'll never believe it.

"If you don't like it, you don't like it. Left and right, heroes abound in the world. Since the national teacher doesn't look down on the slave family. If you don't want to practice with the slave family, then the slave family can choose another man. As for you and me, we can still cooperate. ”

The phoenix is clear and good-looking, free and easy.

The hand in the sleeve of the national teacher was slightly pinched.

Is she teasing him with such a casual gesture?

After deliberately flirting, he said he wouldn't tease again?

It's kind of interesting!

Very interesting!

"On the day of the full moon of the son of the third son of Qi, the deity will go. But if you let the deity go for nothing. The deity will definitely make you taste the price. ”

Feng Yu pretended to be a little scared, and then said delicately: "Master Guoshi, you seem to be more fierce than you were to the slave family before. Why is that? ”

With a wave of his hand, the national teacher strangled Feng Yu into his arms: "Before the bet between the deity and you is completed." Put away your mind to hook up with someone else. Otherwise, you hook up with one, and the deity kills one. ”

"Yikes! National Teacher. You are so angry, but because the concubine body wants to give up being a fellow practitioner with you? ”

Feng was happy. Thought. Sure enough, men understand men better.

Sure enough, what you can't get will be in a commotion.

"The deity is worried that you are half-hearted and can't do things for the deity. I'm afraid that you didn't turn the Prime Minister's Mansion upside down, but instead made yourself bruised. If you fail, there is something wrong with the deity's vision. ”

The national teacher realized that it was impossible for him to be angry because the little poisonous woman gave up on himself.

"Master Guoshi, I will answer you. Can you let go of the concubine? The slave family is now the woman of the Xiangye. It's not good for you to hold the slave family like this, it's not ......"