The Wolf Dog Want to Hold Flowers

"You, you'll just be able to evade this." Feng Zhao had no choice but to stretch out his hand to pick out the long hair around Feng Qing's neck, and then looked at Feng Qing's neck carefully: "You said you

A beautiful little girl, who looks like this, you think you are really shameless."

"I don't want to do it either. Second brother, stop talking about me. I'm so hurt. If you talk about me again, my head will start to hurt."

Feng Qing was so confused that she had no choice but to tilt her neck obediently and let Feng Zhao see the injury.

This scene happened to fall into Qin Mufeng's eyes, who heard the sound.

Qin Mufeng lost all his spiritual power. Although it did not make him feel disappointed, he also had many inconveniences.

At least, no one reported what happened at Feng Qing at the door, and he had no sense at all. Besides, Feng Zhao entered the villa. If it were in the past, anyone within a hundred miles would appear as soon as possible under his spiritual consciousness.

I felt that how could even Feng Zhao need to report it specifically to enter the other courtyard?

However, since Feng Zhao is Feng Qing's second brother and often mentions it by mistake, it is obvious that he is a brother with close feelings, Qin Mufeng rarely came over himself.

In his heart, Feng Qing’s brother naturally needs respect.

However, when Qin Mufeng saw the intimate communication between the two at the door of the yard where Feng Qing temporarily lived, his expression gradually changed from relaxation to cold.

What respect does not exist.

Qin Mufeng's gaze was as real as it was. Feng Zhao felt it immediately, and turned his head and looked in the direction where Qin Mufeng was standing.

At first glance, Feng Zhao just felt it.

There is actually someone in this world who is more beautiful than the second uncle!

Feng Zhao frowned in the second look.

Why was the man's eyes so cold when he saw him, he was actually repulsive.

Feeling Feng Zhao's fingers that checked his neck stopped, Feng Qing lowered her eyes and looked at Feng Zhao's face, and then she saw that Feng Zhao was motionless at the entrance of the yard. Feng Qing followed Feng Zhao's

His eyes looked towards the door of the yard.

Qin Mufeng was standing straight at the yard door in white clothes with light silver dragon patterns embroidered.

A few red-leaf maple trees were planted by the wall of the yard. In the late August of autumn, the maple leaves were orange and red. They extended to the door of the yard and actually entered a painting with Qin Mufeng.

If Qin Mufeng's cold expression was ignored, Feng Qing could really see this painting for half a day.

Feng Qing came to her senses and looked at Feng Zhao who was still looking at Qin Mufeng. She silently pushed her long hair to cover her neck, stood up and introduced to Feng Zhao.

"Second brother, this is His Highness Qin King Qin Mufeng, and King Cangming, my patient this time."

As a guest, Feng Zhao stood up straight up politely and bowed to Qin Mufeng, but there was not much smile on his face, which made Feng Qing look a little confused.

Hasn't her second brother always the most gentle and polite? Why is his aura so wrong today?

Qin Mufeng is even more wrong.

When Fengqing turned to introduce Feng Zhao to Qin Mufeng, Qin Mufeng just walked in and sat directly at the stone table where the two of them were originally sitting.

"Seventh Master, this is my second brother. Cough cough, you should have heard of him, Feng Zhao, the second son of the Medicine King Valley."

After Qin Mufeng sat down, Cang Zuo, who was following Qin Qi, saw that Qin Qi looked bad, and immediately walked over to invite Feng Zhao to sit down to avoid embarrassment. Unexpectedly, before Cang Zuo spoke, Feng Zhao sat down again.

In his original position, his eyes continued to look at Qin Mufeng motionlessly.

Cang Zuo could not do so, so he could only stand silently on the side and start making tea sets and making tea.

Oh my god, what's going on? Is it a fight between my master and this second young master?

Not only Cang Zuo felt that the atmosphere between Qin Qi and Feng Zhao was inexplicably stagnant, but Feng Qing was also looking back and forth on the faces of the two of them in confusion.

Did these two people have a grudge before?

Why did Qin Mufeng, whose temperament has become much softer because of his lack of hostility, suddenly turned back to his cold ice face. And his second brother, who has always made people feel like spring breeze and always smiles on his lips, also has no smile on his face.

This scene is really scary.

"Feng Zhao, the second son of the Medicine King Valley." Qin Mufeng opened his thin lips lightly, his voice was extremely light, as if he was covered with ice.

"King Ming."

Feng Zhao nodded, and the narrow phoenix's eyes were full of scrutiny.

When Qin Mufeng heard this, he turned his face and turned his gaze lightly to Feng Qing's face. Although the expression on his face was still cold, the emotions in his eyes became much gentler, and even a slight raising between his eyebrows...

"Your second brother is the second son of the Medicine King Valley?"

Feng Qing knew that sooner or later, she coughed twice and explained slowly.

"Well, I haven't said something before. I'll explain it to you, Master Qi, in the future."

"Okay, then I'll say it privately."

For some reason, Feng Qing always felt that Qin Mufeng slightly augmented his tone

However, thinking that she had deliberately concealed it before. Although she had her considerations, she had indeed deceived her. She should apologize seriously when she turned around, so she nodded and agreed.

When Feng Zhao saw Feng Qing's obedient appearance in front of the King of Qin's Palace, his brows frowned slightly. When he heard that his little five actually agreed to communicate with the man "privately", he was immediately angry.

Sure enough, this King of Qin, isn’t there a patient?

It was clearly a wild wolf who only came to pick up his little flowers!

Thinking of this, Feng Zhao reached out and touched Feng Qing's head and said gently.

"Xiao Wu, do you have anything to say to His Highness Qin King to let your second brother know?"

Feng Qing blinked her eyes and looked at her second brother who seemed to be smiling at her lips. She suddenly felt a chill on her back. Why did she think her second brother's smile was not right?

She must have felt it wrong!

"No, no." Feng Qing quickly shook his head and denied: "It's just that after leaving the valley, I did my best to save money, so I hid my appearance and identity, and claimed to the public that I was the little maid of the Shaogu Master. I was just at the door, but I was not my second brother, please expose me.

It's okay, I have to apologize to Master Qi for this matter."

"Oh?" After hearing this, Feng Zhao looked at Qin Mufeng again. Sure enough, Qin Mufeng also turned his gaze back to Feng Zhao and collided directly with him in the air: "Then this is mine, it's my fault. It's our little five's secret.

Let's get up. I hope Your Highness, King of Qin, won't be so weird."

Qin Mufeng felt it was particularly harsh when he listened to Feng Zhaorsi's speech in an orderly manner.

What is "our Xiaowu"?

This guy!

Cang Zuo, who was serving on the side, was most sensitive to Qin Qi's emotional changes. When the tea-making hand trembled, a drop of tea fell on the stone table.

Seeing that Qin Mufeng's face was dark, Feng Qing didn't dare to speak anymore. She silently lowered her head and gently dragged Chuyi, who was sleeping on the stone table, in her direction, and then lowered her head to check the Chuyi situation.

Why is this scene a little scary? How can she break the urge to escape?

On this side, Cang Zuo finally withstood the pressure and served tea to the three of them. Then he took two steps back with the teapot before breathing a breath.

But before Cang Zuo finished his breathing, Feng Zhao pinched the teacup with his slender fingers and put it in front of his nose. He smelled the teacup, then put it back, and said slowly to Feng Qing in a gentle voice.

"Xiao Wu, you have always been tactful. How can you drink such inferior tea?"

Cang Zuo, who was beside him, heard Feng Zhao's words and felt that he raised it up again in one breath.

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