157, Queen?

Feng Lingluo looked at Bai Yueguang greedily, her clear eyes shining with a cunning light, like a greedy little fox.

"I wouldn't have asked you if I had known!" Bai Yueguang reluctantly took out half of the money in his storage bag, and before he handed it to Feng Lingluo, Feng Lingluo snatched all the storage bags in Bai Yueguang's hand.

"You're a robber!" Bai Yueguang pursed her lips and looked at Feng Lingluo hatefully.

"Asking for ......" Feng Lingluo squinted her eyes and paused: "Shouldn't you show the sincerity of asking for someone?" ”

"You ......" Bai Yueguangqi's fingers trembled, and her worried face was rarely like crying.

"I'll never see you again!" Bai Yueguang said, flicked up her sleeves and disappeared in front of Feng Lingluo.

"Hey, it seems that you have lost your memory, but you are still not afraid of us!" Hei Chengxi smiled gently.

"I'll leave it to you!" After Hei Chengxi finished jokingly, he said lightly, and his eyes were full of seriousness.

Feng Lingluo nodded, and admired the impermanence of black and white to the extreme.

After the two left, Feng Lingluo entered the dormitory again.

"What did you just go out for?" Yan Chimu said lightly, and his eyes fell flutteringly outside.

After looking at it for a while, I didn't know what I saw, and a trace of unkindness flashed in my eyes.

After a while, the unkindness in his eyes dissipated.

Feng Lingluo glanced at Yan Chimu lightly: "The national teacher seems to care about the people's daughters?" The folk girl knows that she is very legendary, but you always care about others like this, and people will think that you have something wrong with them! ”

Feng Lingluo said that she threw a coquettish glance at Yan Chimu.

"Huh!" Yan Chimu smiled faintly, stretched out his hand and landed on Feng Lingluo's head, and rubbed it on Feng Lingluo's hairy head.

"As long as you want!" Yan Chimu's cold eyes are finally like melting snow in winter, as gentle as the warm sun in March.

The corners of Feng Lingluo's mouth twitched, and she looked at Yan Chimu in disbelief.

"Master Guoshi, you don't have a watt in your head, do you?"

Feng Lingluo had goosebumps all over her body, it was too terrifying.

Although Yan Chimu looks very young, she is six or seven hundred years old, and she can be her ancestor.

Feng Lingluo didn't believe that Yan Chimu, a cold-blooded and ruthless ice bump, would be emotional at all, she would rather believe that Yan Chimu would do it, and she wouldn't believe that Yan Chimu would be emotional.

"Hehe, don't joke with the people's daughter, the joke is too big to scare the people's girl to death, the people's girl's funeral is very expensive!" Feng Lingluo took a few steps back, but he didn't notice that someone behind him was directly pretending to be the person behind him.

"Are you alright?" The person behind him said softly, and then helped Feng Lingluo.

The moment Feng Ling was helped, she suddenly felt a chill behind her back, and there was an eerie feeling.

"Queen, why are you here?" When Emperor Chaoxuan saw the person behind Feng Ling, a pair of eyes fell on the queen's body.

"Ahem, ahem!" The queen covered her mouth and coughed lightly twice, and then approached Ye Shenyang.

"Lu'er has such a big thing, you didn't tell me, although Lu'er is not my biological son, but I treat him as my own, you don't tell me, are you deliberately making me uncomfortable?" The queen said with a pale face, because of the long-term cold, coupled with the long-term illness, so the body is very weak.

Feng Lingluo understood where the cold air just now came from.