Miracle Doctor, Abandoned Daughter: The Sly Emperor’s Wild Beast-Tamer Empress

On the dinner table, Tianzun kept digging vegetables for Dizun. After a while, Dizun built a hill in his bowl.

Di Zun is embarrassed, his mouth is like chewing wax. From the time when he was seated, he has always had a fierce gaze like a tiger, staring at her, staring at the food in her rice bowl.

Di Zun naturally knows where that vision comes from.

This man is guilty of something. Since the day of the fight, he has nothing to do with himself.

It's hard to spend the next year, and it's like eating gunpowder.

"I give you a drink and thank you for your gratitude in the past few days."

On Fenglan's face, because of the hotness of the hot pot, there was some red light, and he raised his glass.

Di Zun's teachings, he had no headache for those books.

This expression of gratitude is sincere.

"Sister, you are still recovering from injury and should not drink. Fenglan, if you really want to drink, I will drink it for her."

Tianzun's extremely considerate stand to block the wine, carefully advised.

Tianzun's thoughtfulness reflected his disrespect.

Just like that day, he was just one step late, and everything seemed superfluous.

The cup in Fenglan's hand clenched tightly.

"What do you count, why should she stop her wine!"

The two men stared at each other glaringly, and the original and happy dining table suddenly cooled down.

At that time, Feng Xin was squeezing a piece of bamboo shoots into Ye Lingyue's bowl. Ye Lingyue poked Feng Xin. Feng Xin didn't take it for granted, and stuffed the bamboo shoots into Ye Lingyue's mouth and picked it up. After eating a piece of lamb that Ye Lingyue was too savoury, he chewed a few bites and said slowly.

"Eat your food, the adult's business, the children don't care."

Ye Lingyue rolled her eyes, and she was also full, so she simply leaned on Feng Xin and continued to watch the show lazily.

It ’s hard for others to talk about men and women. One person is too crowded.

Feng Xin is a person coming, how could he not know.

Yan Jiu and Lan Cai'er have the same spirit of watching drama as Feng Xin.

As for the Jinwu old monster and Aguduo, who had already drunk their faces flushed, where did they still care about Fenglan and Tianzun who had big eyes and small eyes?

"Feng Lan, why do you talk to my brother like this. Feng Lan, this glass of wine, without sincerity, I don't drink it." Di Zun's coldness these days, and his heart is as cold as water.

Thank you, he is half grateful.If he was a little grateful, how could he still not recognize her to this day, and he wouldn't, so when facing her for so many days, he was silent and only stared at her with cold eyes.

Boom, the wine glass in Feng Lan's hand shattered at once, and the sharp porcelain piece was stuck on his palm, but his hand didn't hurt. Somewhere in his heart, it hurt first.

His eyes were red, and he didn't know if he was smoked or otherwise.

"Knockknock"

An intense knock on the door broke the dullness of the house, but it was a messenger who came to send the message.

On the night of the New Year's Eve, the Emperor Beiqing ordered that Fenglan return to the palace.

Kai Tuo Wang Chen Tuo handed over his armor because of his physical embarrassment, and the Emperor Beiqing ordered Feng Lan to return to Beiqing on the same day to accept the armor.

Fenglan spent more than a month in the mercenary city, and the emperor had more than one time. Fenglan was asked to return to Beijing. Fenglan used all kinds of excuses to shirk away and asked Fenglan to return, but this was the first time.

Feng Lan could not find any excuses anymore.

"Go back and report to St. I will return to Beijing when I choose a date."

Feng Lan said in a deep voice, the courier hesitated.

"The Holy Lord said that letting Feng King return immediately, without delay."

"Got it." Feng Lan was a little impatient, and looked at Di Zun subconsciously.

In his ear, a cold hum, but Di Zun left the seat angrily.

Di Zun hurriedly left the seat, but did not return to the residence. She only stood in the courtyard and waited until the night completely covered the sky, before she realized that her limbs were cold.

There was a warm fox fur on the shoulder.

"Brother, thank you very much ..." The ending of the word Xie was still echoing in the cold air, but it was stuck in the throat.

Di Zun suddenly thought of it, Tian Zun did not like luxury, how could this big fur with thick hair on his body belong to him.

Behind him, where is Tianzun, standing clearly is Fenglan.

Fenglan's eyes were deep, and he stared at Di Zun. He didn't know how long he had been standing there, until Ying Ting's eyebrows froze.

The fox fur was originally worn on him.

After the deceased Di Zun left, Tian Zun also looked ugly for a while. He wanted to get up and chase Di Zun, but he was caught by the Jinwu monster and drank.

Feng Lan didn't have the enthusiasm to eat, and got up unhappy.

When he walked out of the hall, he was so miserable that he smelled the faint air in the air that he could no longer be familiar with.

With that breath, he walked forward and saw Di Zun, standing alone in the courtyard.

This season, the flowers are dying, and even the trees are dying.

Di Zun stood like that, she was alone and she couldn't find Feng Lan.

Feng Lan did not speak. He looked at her thin shoulders and unconsciously took off the fox fur, but he dared not send him forward.

Only then, she refused to drink with him even a glass of water and wine, for fear that she would not like to use his clothes.

These days, he deliberately indifferent to her.

On the one hand, he knew that Di Zun hated him.

On the other hand, he was worried and made some inexplicable actions.

Since his childhood, Feng Lan was a man who was extremely good at controlling himself.

No matter how happy it is or how sad it is, the few out of control in his life are the little girl named Qing Feng.

But Qingfeng is dead.

Empress Qingshuang took him to see Qingfeng's tomb in person.

Feng Lan couldn't tell his mood at the time. He was not too sad. He just stood in front of the cold and luxurious mausoleum for a moment, as if lying inside was a completely irrelevant person.

Qing Feng's death makes Feng Lan think that the only person in the world who has let him out of control no longer exists.

But at this time, Di Zun appeared again.

Feng Lan didn't even look at the woman who was looking carefully. When she appeared for the first time, Feng Lan was in chaos. Feng Lan didn't like it very much.

Feng Lan knew that he had to stay away from her, but again and again, he failed.

He was more and more attracted to her, as if he was addicted to drugs.

Feng Lan was tangled like that. He held Fox Qiu's hand and held it halfway stiffly, dangling on Di Zun's shoulder.

Until Di Zun let out a slight cough, he couldn't help but put Fox Fur on her shoulder.

But he soon regretted it because of the respect from the deity, brother.

Damn brother, this word made Feng Lan's teeth sore.

He glared at Venerable fiercely, as if to gauze a gauze in her face.

"Why are you?" On the face of Di Zun, a surprised look flashed back, and calm was restored again. "You didn't agree to your emperor, and returned to Beiqing immediately, I thought, you can't wait, overnight I want to go back. "