His voice aggravated a bit, with a look of anxiety, but it also made the emperor who was intoxicated in Feng Jiu's face to be relieved.

"cough!"

He uncomfortably clenched a fist against his lips and coughed, glanced at Father Pan, then looked at the beautiful woman in red, and said, "Pan Aiqing, this girl should be a fairy?"

Father Pan wiped his sweat, and said: "The minister hasn't seen him yet, but he can show up here. I think it should be."

Grandpa Pan and Pan Hong and Panning noticed the arrival of the emperor. They also noticed that the emperor’s gaze at Feng Jiu was the way a man looked at a woman. If Feng Jiu is just an ordinary woman, the emperor is the king of a country. Looking at a woman from the eyes of a man is naturally understandable.

However, Feng Jiu is not an ordinary woman, she is an immortal, she is a woman, and she is also a female fairy who already has a husband and a child. The emperor looked at her with that kind of eyes, that is Chi Guoguo's offense. , Seeing that their hearts were also tight, they quickly got up and played round the field.

"I have seen the saint." The old lady and others quickly got up and saluted.

"Haha, come here alone, without the courtesy of such monarchs and ministers." The emperor smiled and waved his hand, still looking at Feng Jiu.Seeing her sitting there, gently turning the wine glass in her hand, the white and slender fingers follow the turning of the wine glass, which does not have a seductive feeling.

"presumptuous!"

With a yelling, came out of Lengshuang's mouth, the emperor's mind was shocked, and he was relieved from the intoxication of staring at Feng Jiu's fingers and swallowing drool, a little embarrassed, and a little unable to get off the stage, his face suddenly turned pale.

There was a pressure in the air, and under this pressure, everyone only felt like a huge boulder on their chests, and it was difficult to even breathe. The most uncomfortable was the emperor.

He stood there, with cold sweat on his forehead oozing out, and the powerful pressure made him feel terrified. He even gave birth to an urge to kneel down. However, Leng Shuang knew how to make the emperor be the emperor. Kneeling down in the face of so many people in the Pan family, it is estimated that when you look back, you will be annoyed and ashamed to attack the Pan family.

Therefore, she only pressured him to make him uncomfortable, but did not let the pressure directly force him to kneel.

After a while, the emperor's clothes were wet with cold sweat, and his legs were a little soft.At this time, Feng Jiu said, "Okay, go and see if the children have come."

"Yes." Leng Shuang replied, and then took back the pressure and turned to leave.

Seeing this, Father Pan hurriedly stepped forward to salute Feng Jiu and said a few good words before hurriedly helping the emperor to leave.

"Madam, I'll be out for a while first." Pan Hong said, bowing to Feng Jiu, and then he pushed the wheelchair away.

"Madam, please don't be offended, Shengshang has been at the top for a long time, and sometimes it is inevitable that you will lose some sense." The old man also said.

Feng Jiu smiled and said, "It seems that you, the emperor, are not any smart people. As the king of a country, your eyesight is so short and it is not a blessing for the people.

Pan's family didn't dare to accept this. Pening just helped Fengjiu pour the wine and talked about other things.

On the other side, the emperor who was helped by Pan's father went to a courtyard wing and sat down. He only felt that his legs were soft and he couldn't stand up even if he wanted to stand up, as if his strength had disappeared without a trace.

He wiped the cold sweat, and murmured after a long time: "The coercion of the fairy is so powerful..."