The magic doctor explodes the cute concubine
Chapter 1861 His Tenderness 7
Chapter 1861 His Tenderness 7
Duan Sirius interrupted these things after several people finished talking, "Wait, isn't our topic about Canaan and the skull ring? How did it become a matter of studying the Lord of Gods?"
"The words have been driven here."
As soon as Junzi Feng finished speaking helplessly, there was a banging sound of "...Kang Bang Bang!!" knocking on the door outside.
Accompanied by someone yelling hoarsely, "Open the door!"
It was Mu Si's voice.
Let everyone be shocked.
she……
At this moment?
But if you don't open the door, I'm afraid that guy will keep shouting non-stop...
What a headache.
Junzi Feng snapped his fingers to lift the restriction, and the middle door was immediately opened. Outside, Mr. Mo helped Mu Furong come in. Junzi Feng greeted each other with a smiling face, hiding everyone's different expressions.
"How did you come?"
Mu Furong looked vigilantly at the way everyone was discussing national affairs, "What are you planning behind my back, why are you messing with him again?"
He... is naturally the white-haired guy sitting on the main seat.
Feng Junzi holds his forehead.
She seems to hate someone very much now.
"We're just trying to figure out why certain things happen."
Mu Furong said resolutely, "I want to listen in."
"you……"
Feng Junzi didn't want her, who knew nothing now, to get involved in this matter.
The white-haired man didn't like Junzi Feng being so close to her. When Junzi Feng wanted to refuse, he said decisively, "Let her sit in, she's one of them."
As soon as Emperor Huangfu said this.
Zhu Xiaotao immediately smiled and waved to Mu Furong, "Miss, sit beside me."
Before Mu Furong could make a sound, Emperor Huangfu said resolutely, "No."
Not to be outdone, Zhu Xiaotao fought back, "Why do you say no, executioner!"
"No way, no way, it will affect the progress of the meeting." Not frightened by Xiaotao's aura, Emperor Huangfu coldly instructed the black and white impermanence who was at a loss at the door, "Xie Bi'an, prepare the soft couch!"
"Okay, master."
Xie Bi'an reacted cleverly and quickly instructed the servants to move the most valuable mahogany soft couch in the flower hall. It was covered with western silk cushions imported from Jinlun Kingdom, which was cool and soft.
Mu Furong has always been someone who treats her well, and she will accept it naturally.
There is nothing doubtful about this.
If you still have doubts about others treating you well, do you expect others to abuse you?
She is not that kind of person.
He lay down without thinking.In the early summer weather, there was a big ice cube sitting next to her. As an ordinary person, how could she not be cold?
It was specially covered with a large thin blanket.
Pulled Mr. Mo over to sit on the side of the feet, putting his two legs on Mr. Mo's lap.
When everyone wondered why Emperor Huangfu... asked someone to move a soft couch and treat Mu Furong so well.
The white-haired man explained blankly, "...I just don't want her to affect you, and everyone will be distracted later."
This explanation... seems reasonable.
Everyone also accepted.
The white-haired man seemed to be eager to change the subject, and said impatiently, "Continue—"
Feng Junzi had no choice but to withdraw his mind, and withdrew everyone's gossip cells heavily, "What we believe in is the supreme Pantheon. No one has ever seen the Lord of the Pantheon. We only know the existence of the Judgment Tower..."
Mu Furong lay leisurely on the soft couch, her body was dazed due to the high fever, maybe because of the heavy and serious atmosphere here, and the big ice cube Huangfu Didu, she felt her mind was clearer than before.
So he interjected, "What is the Judgment Tower?"
(End of this chapter)
Duan Sirius interrupted these things after several people finished talking, "Wait, isn't our topic about Canaan and the skull ring? How did it become a matter of studying the Lord of Gods?"
"The words have been driven here."
As soon as Junzi Feng finished speaking helplessly, there was a banging sound of "...Kang Bang Bang!!" knocking on the door outside.
Accompanied by someone yelling hoarsely, "Open the door!"
It was Mu Si's voice.
Let everyone be shocked.
she……
At this moment?
But if you don't open the door, I'm afraid that guy will keep shouting non-stop...
What a headache.
Junzi Feng snapped his fingers to lift the restriction, and the middle door was immediately opened. Outside, Mr. Mo helped Mu Furong come in. Junzi Feng greeted each other with a smiling face, hiding everyone's different expressions.
"How did you come?"
Mu Furong looked vigilantly at the way everyone was discussing national affairs, "What are you planning behind my back, why are you messing with him again?"
He... is naturally the white-haired guy sitting on the main seat.
Feng Junzi holds his forehead.
She seems to hate someone very much now.
"We're just trying to figure out why certain things happen."
Mu Furong said resolutely, "I want to listen in."
"you……"
Feng Junzi didn't want her, who knew nothing now, to get involved in this matter.
The white-haired man didn't like Junzi Feng being so close to her. When Junzi Feng wanted to refuse, he said decisively, "Let her sit in, she's one of them."
As soon as Emperor Huangfu said this.
Zhu Xiaotao immediately smiled and waved to Mu Furong, "Miss, sit beside me."
Before Mu Furong could make a sound, Emperor Huangfu said resolutely, "No."
Not to be outdone, Zhu Xiaotao fought back, "Why do you say no, executioner!"
"No way, no way, it will affect the progress of the meeting." Not frightened by Xiaotao's aura, Emperor Huangfu coldly instructed the black and white impermanence who was at a loss at the door, "Xie Bi'an, prepare the soft couch!"
"Okay, master."
Xie Bi'an reacted cleverly and quickly instructed the servants to move the most valuable mahogany soft couch in the flower hall. It was covered with western silk cushions imported from Jinlun Kingdom, which was cool and soft.
Mu Furong has always been someone who treats her well, and she will accept it naturally.
There is nothing doubtful about this.
If you still have doubts about others treating you well, do you expect others to abuse you?
She is not that kind of person.
He lay down without thinking.In the early summer weather, there was a big ice cube sitting next to her. As an ordinary person, how could she not be cold?
It was specially covered with a large thin blanket.
Pulled Mr. Mo over to sit on the side of the feet, putting his two legs on Mr. Mo's lap.
When everyone wondered why Emperor Huangfu... asked someone to move a soft couch and treat Mu Furong so well.
The white-haired man explained blankly, "...I just don't want her to affect you, and everyone will be distracted later."
This explanation... seems reasonable.
Everyone also accepted.
The white-haired man seemed to be eager to change the subject, and said impatiently, "Continue—"
Feng Junzi had no choice but to withdraw his mind, and withdrew everyone's gossip cells heavily, "What we believe in is the supreme Pantheon. No one has ever seen the Lord of the Pantheon. We only know the existence of the Judgment Tower..."
Mu Furong lay leisurely on the soft couch, her body was dazed due to the high fever, maybe because of the heavy and serious atmosphere here, and the big ice cube Huangfu Didu, she felt her mind was clearer than before.
So he interjected, "What is the Judgment Tower?"
(End of this chapter)
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