Evil King, your vest fell off

Chapter 518 How can it be flat?

Feng Nuanyang raised his heart to his throat, stood up slowly, and moved forward a few steps.

With his head down, he was wearing gray cloth and standing there quietly.

Ming Qian frowned in dissatisfaction, "I told you to stand in front of me!"

Feng Nuanyang clenched her hands into fists, her palms dripping with sweat, under his strong gaze, she moved forward and approached.

Ming Qianjue's scrutinizing eyes fell from his drooping head to his chest, flat?How can it be flat?
Could it be that he made a mistake?His eyes fell on his figure. That girl used to like corsets, but if you look carefully, you can still see something tricky. After all, it is not easy to flatten something so big on the chest, but this kid's chest and Belly flattened...

He lowered his eyes to look at his stalwart figure, and then looked at his. Although a little thinner, it was indeed a man's figure.

A look of disappointment flashed across Ming Qianjue's eyes, the ups and downs just now were gone, and all that was left was coldness: "Go down!"

Feng Nuanyang thought that he would make her look up, and she was feeling nervous, but she didn't expect to get a word to let him leave.

She couldn't tell whether she was disappointed or relieved, she raised her head and glanced at the man opposite, but he had already closed his eyes and leaned back on the chair.

Still didn't recognize her, Feng Nuanyang felt a little wronged, it was one thing for her to be afraid of being recognized by him, but it was another thing for him not to recognize her.

She gritted her teeth, opened the curtain and walked out.

Back in the tent, the whole body was exhausted, and fell on the bed, staring at the top of the tent in a daze, and the more I thought about it, the more irritable I became.

When Big Dog came back from shopping, he was very nervous. He and Feng Yang separated because of his mother's appearance. He used to think that he was a man and wouldn't care, but now that he is a fairy girl, he started to care. , I searched the streets and alleys but found no one, so I had to come back and try my luck.

When the soldiers guarding the camp told him that the little brother who went out with him had returned, he was very happy in his heart. He hurriedly put his things in the kitchen and turned around to go back.

But a figure flashed in front of him, his hand was grabbed, and he was taken to a hidden place.

Dagou was about to find Feng Yang, but was suddenly caught by Bao Datou. He was upset in his heart, but his face was still respectful: "Master Bao, can you find me for something?"

Bao Datou took a careful look around, then hooked his shoulders, pressed against his ears, and said in an angry voice: "You are a sincere young man, but Feng Yang beside you is not a good bird, you have to be careful He, don't let him steal the prince's fat!"

If he didn't know that Feng Yang was a woman before, Dagou must have lost his eyes and started to be wary when he heard such words, but now that he knows that Feng Yang is a woman, and there can't be women in the military camp, she naturally can't be with him. Besides, Feng Yang gave him the credit, Dagou felt that anyone in the Huotou camp could be regarded as his opponent, except Feng Yang.

Bao Datou looked at his expression of disbelief, and knew that he and Feng Yang had a deep relationship, but this brother knew how to settle accounts, not to mention that he had no blood relationship, what an honor it was to be a prince's royal chef, he didn't believe that kid Feng Yang was not jealous .

"Let me tell you, I just saw Feng Yang busy in the kitchen while you were away, making soup. I went up and asked for two bites, but he wouldn't give them." Bao Datou said angrily. The camp has been the head chef for more than ten years, and everyone in the camp has given him face, even this big dog, even if he is the prince's royal chef, but he still can't respectfully call him Master Bao?

(End of this chapter)