Although resentful of Feng Lan's poisonous tongue, Zun Zun quickly left the unhappy behind him.

Her voice could not help but a little higher.

Being close, Fenglan can clearly smell the breath of Di Zun.

Fenglan was in Beiqing. Although he was a teenager and gained the admiration of countless people, the only women he had actually contacted were the female emperors Qingshuang and Qingfeng.

After he woke up, the emperor summoned him into the palace many times, and the emperor also had several intimate moves.

But every time she got closer, Fenglan would smell a strong fat powder aroma. The scent made him dizzy and subconscious, let him avoid.

It is different when it can be respected with Di.

On Di Zun's body, there is no fat powder that women are accustomed to, but there is a warm fragrance.

The fragrance, familiar, made Feng Lan's heart soften a little.

He didn't realize it, but moved a little closer, trying to smell clearly what the fragrance was.

His eyes also moved upward, and then fell on Di Zun's lips.

He only noticed that this woman, although her face was dry, was now wrapped in gauze, but her lips were very beautiful.

It's like a small ingot, which is not painted with fat powder, but red and gorgeous, exuding an attractive luster, people can't help but want to kiss, the taste must be very delicious.

Dear ... Feng Lan was taken aback by this thought.

He had such a mess of thoughts about this fierce and ugly woman.

Could it be that he hasn't tasted the taste of a woman for a long time, and he will be hungry and thirsty. For such a woman who has no face and no figure, has an idea?

After knowing that he had married Qingfeng, Fenglan had undergone some psychological changes.

Although Qingfeng was dead, there were many people in the court who asked him to remarry his wife, but Feng Lan had not moved his mind. As for the specific reasons, Feng Lan could not tell.

Feng Lan was thinking about things there, Di Zun didn't notice it at all.

She said it again, not knowing that Feng Lan was not listening.

This study is usually used by Feng Xin.

Ye Lingyue was afraid that he would be cold in the winter, and ordered people to prepare a stove, so the study room was much drier than other parts of the city's main palace.

Di Zun talked for a long time, inevitably some dry mouth, ready to grab the side of the tea to drink.

How did I know that my hand hadn't been stretched out, and a teacup had been delivered to her.

Di Zun froze for a moment, raised his head, and met Feng Lan's eyes.

Di Zun froze for a moment, and there was something strange in her heart. She couldn't help but think about it. She and Fenglan were newly married for a while.

At that time, Fenglan loved her very much. She always showed her thirst with coquettishness and needed only one look. Fenglan would send water to her obediently.

Feng Lan was also startled. He didn't know what happened to him. He served tea and water. He was afraid he hadn't done it in his life.

Fenglan couldn't help but have some red ears on his face. He had already delivered the tea in front of Di Zun, shrunk back suddenly, and took a few gulp.

Di Zun looked, his face under gauze changed.

She's so stupid, how could she forget that Fenglan today is so considerate to her?

He not only forgot her, but also thought she lied to him and insisted on marrying him as his wife.

Thinking of this, Di Zun was so angry that her teeth tickled. She grabbed the teapot beside her, and took a few sips of tea in her mouth without using a cup.

I didn't know how to irrigate too much, the tea was too hot, and I choked.

The hot water scalded to Di Zun's mouth, Di Zun couldn't help but spit out his tongue, the mouth was hot, and the teapot was snatched away.

"You woman, there is nothing like a woman at all, no one drinks tea like you." Feng Lan saw this, there was no reason for anger, he dropped the teapot on the ground, and pulled the deity, just To see if she is hot.

In my mind, a scene suddenly flashed. The scene many years ago was extremely fast but extremely clear.

It was also a winter day, and he and Qingshuang were listening to the Taibao lecture.

In the Yu Study, a blushing figure suddenly rushed in.

The man's face was dirty, and her skirt was covered with snow flakes. As soon as she rushed in, she grabbed the teapot and filled it with a few sips of tea. She choked several times because it was too urgent.

"It's delicious, and the chrysanthemum tea in Yushu Study is the most delicious." Xiao Qingfeng was satisfied after drinking a few sips of tea.

"Qing Feng, are you a woman or not? Where is a woman drinking tea like you!" Xian Fenglan rubbed her brow and said helplessly.

A clip in the memory freezes in a flash.

Feng Lan was stunned for a moment, and he looked back suddenly.

The teapot has broken to the ground, the tea inside has flowed out, and several Gongjus are scattered on the ground.

Di Zun's hand was tightly grasped by Feng Lan.

The temperature on the palm of the man, as if it would burn people, Di Zun was about to break free, but Feng Lan held it dead.

His dark eyes meant staring at Di Zun unclearly, as if to see her through.

"Feng Lan, what are you crazy, you hurt me," Di Zun said, frowning.

Feng Lan's hand was being held on the back of her hand to which hot water had sprinkled. The back of the hand was already red.

Feng Lan only noticed that the hands he held were transformed by Nirvana Heart Lotus, the hands after skin renewal, were crystal clear, ten fingers slender, very beautiful, but this time, because of the burn , Red.

Feng Lan frowned, let go of her hand, and turned to leave the study.

"Damn Fenglan." Di Zun saw him leave indifferently, a red light swelled in his eyes, and he stamped his feet. Then he looked at the mess in the study.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Tianzun walked in quickly.

He saw Feng Xin and Yan Jiu in the mercenary alliance earlier and said casually. In the next few days, Feng Lan's affairs will be temporarily handed over to Di Zun.

How could Tianzun allow Fenglan and Dizun to be alone in private, so he hurriedly came over.

When I knew it, I saw Di Zun's hands flushed and his clothes were wet.

He quickly took out the wound medicine and put it on Di Zun.

"Your clothes are also wet. Go back to your room and change one. If you don't want to face Fenglan, let me teach him."

Tianzun and Dizun walked out of the study.

Until it went far, Feng Lan came out from the side.

Superfluous, everything he does is really superfluous.

A woman does n’t need him to care at all ... nor does it turn out to be his concern.

I knew long ago that he had some wound medicine on his side, what kind of medicine to beat, what kind of medicine to burn.

Feng Lan stood outside the door and saw this scene, squeezing his lips tightly, without saying a word, and throwing away the scald in his hand.

After being thrown out, Feng Lan returned to the study room angrily.

Seeing the teapot on the ground, he frowned deeply.

Di Zun ...... Who is she, why every time, when approaching her, he always has some inexplicable actions.