A woman's privilege can not be small-minded.

It's okay to hold grudges.

It is possible to choose not to forgive.

As for how the person who is holding a grudge feels, what is the suffering, who cares about you!

Yin Yu sneered with a sneer on her face, and sat beside Feng Jiu with a dignified face.

She has beautiful coiled hair, and a jade hairpin on her head, all of which are transparent and crisp high-end colors.

The clothes he wore were made of light and soft material, cut from the finest ice cream, embroidered with someone's favorite orchid, and lined with creamy skin, as clear as snow.

The man on the side is dressed in white like snow, and his elegance is peerless.

Sitting together, she is not inferior, as if heaven and earth have made a pair of beautiful people.

In front of him was a half-man-tall desk with fruit and wine glasses.

The slave had just brought a plate of dried apricots. It is also brushed with a layer of shiny honey.

On Dazaifu, this thing is a high-end food.

The slave holding the plate carefully inhaled the aroma, reluctantly put down the plate and left.

When the family feast is in progress.

What is Wanted?

It's time to eat, it's time to drink, it's time to be carefree, and it's business as usual.

The Heavenly Doctor is visiting, and Han Zhao hasn't officially entertained him yet.

He proposed to set up a banquet to entertain, and it was inevitable to seal the nine.

It's easy to talk about it, half threatening and half coaxing to make Yin Yu dress neatly, order her eyebrows, dye her lips, be beautiful, and dress up to attend.

His woman, of course, is the best-looking.

Therefore, Han Zhao's eyes were straight without surprise.

He fell into shock, fear, and suspicion for a long time, but he still did not breathe.

Why didn't you find out before?

Like!

It's so similar!

This Mrs. Feng turned out to be carved out of the same mold as the woman favored by the previous king.

Especially when she is dressed up like this, it seems that Zhen Ji has been resurrected, and she is close at hand!

Han Zhao's face was full of dementia,

"The hosts! Master! The slave on the side poured him wine, and whispered many reminders, but he couldn't call him back to his senses.

Feng Jiu glanced at Han Zhao complacently.

The guy's reaction was exactly as expected.

Thus, his vanity was greatly satisfied.

Feng Shen sat handsomely at the table, and his gestures were elegant and extravagant. With a smile on his face, he deliberately twisted down a grape and grinded it with Yin Yu's ears and temples.

"Do you want to eat grapes? Kindness? "Give some face, don't refuse, otherwise I'll take you back immediately and won't let you out of the room until dawn.

Yin Yu immediately understood the meaning of his eyes.

The demon was full of smugness, and he used her as a show-off!

Fingers between grapes reached over.

I actually have to feed it myself!

Shameless!

Does he think he's feeding his pets?

No matter how well-dressed he is, no matter how nice his words are, they can't change his demonic nature!

What's more, Yin Yu didn't want to eat at all.

There is still a stone in the stomach, and there is no appetite at all.

Seeing that the grapes were coming over, she smiled and said delicately, "I don't want to eat it." Otherwise, I'll feed you. ”

“？” Feng Jiuyan was stunned for a moment, and looked forward to it even more, "If you feed it with your mouth, I'll eat it." "Give some face, don't refuse, otherwise I'll take you back immediately and won't let you get out of bed until dawn.

Yin Yu was warned by the same look in his eyes again.

Desperate discovery, in terms of shamelessness, who can compare to Feng Jiugan?

Her eyelids jumped, and she continued to smile, "...... When I didn't say okay? ”

Feng Jiuqian said leisurely, "Hurry up." ”

Good!

Right now! Right away!

Flip the table now!