Yan Ying, dressed up in a good manner, held a tray in one hand and knocked on the door of the guest room with the other.

Wang Hong was silent for a moment, then said softly: "Come in."

It was quiet at night. Even though he didn't have a loud voice, Yan Ying outside the door could hear it clearly, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and then walked in with a pretty face and a smile.

"I saw that the adults were not sleeping late at night, so I specially made ginseng soup to cheer them up."

Yan Ying said as she walked, her expression on her face didn't seem to be forced to come at all.

In fact, Yan Ying himself was also a little secretly happy about Juexin's arrangement.

Since Jue Wushen is dead, if she cannot find a stronger backer as soon as possible, then she and Jue Tian will definitely become the targets of Jue Xin venting his anger.

And Wang Hong is the only one who has the ability to stop Juexin.

So when Juexin threatened her to serve Wang Hong, Yan Ying was not surprised but happy. Although she pretended to be reluctant on the surface, she was actually extremely grateful.

Looking at the ginseng soup on the table, Wang Hong smiled gently and picked it up and drank it.

With his poison resistance that is greatly enhanced by his highly poisonous body refining technique, the poison that Fengyun World can almost exist in the world of Fengyun, and even if it really exists, it is not something that Wushen Jue Palace can get.

"Before I came to Japan, I saw Nie Feng and Nie Renwang." Wang Hong thought about it and said truthfully.

Wang Hong is really interested in tasting Yan Ying, a ripe fruit.

Of course, this kind of interest is like meeting a woman who likes her at a bar, and checking a room to have a friendship battle, giving the other party some benefits the next day, and never getting in-depth relationships.

But now that the other party has just arrived, he can't carry the person onto the bed so anxiously.

It's boring at night, so it's good to have this beautiful and mature funny.

"Feng'er? Is he okay?" Yan Ying immediately asked when she heard this.

He would not even care about the vain nature of King Nie and Yan Ying.

But her own son Nie Feng is different. The mother and son have been separated for more than ten years. How can she not worry about it?

Wang Hong nodded and said, "Although Xiongba tricked you, he was good to Nie Feng. Not only did he accept it as his personal disciple, he taught Feng Shen Leg, one of the three masters, but he also named him the Lord of Shenfeng Hall. He is now a young master in the Central Plains martial arts world."

"That's good, that's good..." After hearing about Nie Feng's news, Yan Ying almost cried with joy. There are both elements of making a show for Wang Hong to watch, but there are also real feelings.

"So, Nie Feng and I are still acquaintances. Are you sure you want to stay tonight?" Wang Hong said jokingly.

But Yan Ying had no awkwardness at all, but instead she cried:

"I am in danger now, and Tian'er may die at any time. Please let me follow you and serve you for Feng'er's sake!"

Wang Hong was really shocked by Yan Ying's face at this moment, but when he thought about it carefully, he was pretentious.

What kind of woman Yan Ying is? Don’t you know?

What a shock! Who should I show you?
Chapter completed!