Divine Phoenix is ​​not a concubine

Chapter 183 Pastry 1
When Feng Xingying turned into a silkworm cocoon and his soul entered the trial, the dead wood man with a serious face seemed to be a different person, with an ugly smile on his face, and he even joked about Qin Molin.

"I didn't expect Mr. Qin to bring a woman. My lovely little Yulian is probably going to be sad."

"It's said that King Leng doesn't like beautiful women. It seems that those beauties are not beautiful enough. The girl Feng Xingying is really good-looking, no wonder the prince begged His Majesty to help him marry him again." The eunuch also joked.

"Hmph, unless the emperor doesn't want to do it." Qin Molin snorted coldly.

The two couldn't help but look at each other. They didn't expect that this temptation would lead to an answer. Qin Molin's attitude was so firm.

It seems that he is serious about Feng Xingying?Even a joke can get angry.

The withered wood man looked at Qin Molin thoughtfully, and then at Feng Xingying who had entered the battle and turned into a white cocoon.

The old eunuch hurriedly smoothed things over: "That's natural, that's natural. The old slave was ignorant, and didn't know that she belonged to you. Now that he knows, who would dare to be presumptuous? No wonder His Majesty has been reluctant to make an order. It turns out that the old slave is alone. fool.

Don't worry, this old slave must remind His Highness the Crown Prince so that he will stop wishful thinking. "

Qin Molin didn't appreciate it, he didn't even bother to answer the words, he actually leaned on Feng Xingying's silkworm cocoon, closed his eyes and rested his mind.

He just sat with his slender legs stretched out like a statue. Although his eyes were closed, he still gave off a luxurious and natural feeling.

This kind of nobility does not rely on noble status and gorgeous clothes like the royal family.

His nobility radiated from his bones, no matter how he covered it up, even a simple black dress could not block the radiance of his body.

The Deadwood man also shook his head helplessly, thinking of his most beloved junior, that well-behaved and sensible little girl, if he gets sad, it will really make people feel distressed.

Qin Molin put on this gesture, obviously because he didn't want to say more, and he didn't want people to discuss Feng Xingying any more.

No one is allowed to discuss his Feng Xingying.

But the Deadwood Man is different after all, his age has almost reached the level of a fossil, and sometimes he can still sell his old age.

He couldn't help but took out an exquisite mahogany food box, and instead of disturbing Qin Molin, he said to the old eunuch:
"Come and taste, how does this snack taste?"

"Well, it's delicious. I often try various pastries for His Majesty, but I haven't tasted such delicacies before." The old eunuch naturally knew how to follow suit, and he boasted.

The dead wood man was obviously very happy, he ate one himself, and stuffed another one into Zhima's mouth.

The dim sum is small, delicate and beautiful, and it is actually a cute little white rabbit pattern.

The little black rabbit just held a mini white rabbit pastry in its mouth, eating very slowly, very slowly, it is estimated that it can eat a small pastry for half an hour.

The little spirit beast has a small belly and eats slowly, which is normal.

And the way this little thing chews and eats slowly is really cute, and the dead wood people can't put it down.

The sweetness of the pastries failed to lure Qin Molin, who still sat upright, graceful as a poem.

The dead wood man was not reconciled, and threw a pastry to Qin Molin from the air:

"Mr. Qin also tasted it. My little princess Yulian made it herself. I didn't expect that Lian'er has a good heart, kindness and talent, and she is even good at cooking.

If I were hundreds of years younger, such a good girl must marry home. "

Qin Molin opened his eyes cooperatively, took the pastry, and casually took a bite.

(End of this chapter)