Jiuyou Huangfei

Chapter 102 He used to only know how to kill!
He weighed his words carefully, and raised his eyes from time to time to peek at Ji Feili's cold and stern face.

This... this question, even if he knew the answer, how should he answer it!
"How? Do you know?" Ji Feili suddenly became impatient. Originally, he was not such a curious person. Asking such a question already made him very helpless, okay?In the end, what the hell is his expression? !
"Your Highness...Well, in my opinion, this situation should be because that young lady has something to hide, for example, the sunflower water once a month..."

The pastor softly clicked those two words, he thought Ji Feili would understand, but met the latter's increasingly confused eyes.

All his life, Ji Feili only knew how to kill people, how to play with people's hearts, and how to make people die more artistically. He had never come into contact with such weird things. Make him feel new.

The pastor had no choice but to lower his head, poke his neck, show the courage that he was not afraid of death, and explain to his noble highness what sunflower water is.

Even if it was a long story short, he still talked enough time for a cup of tea, not to mention, there were also strange questions raised by Ji Feili during the meeting, such as what to eat and how to take care of it when you come to Kuishui, the pastor answered with trepidation He asked his question, and when the two of them finished talking, Ji Feili himself became half a pastor.

"Since Your Highness has nothing else to do, I'll leave first." The pastor said fearfully.

His sixth sense told him that if he was still here, there might be no good fruit to eat.

Ji Feili nodded subconsciously, at this moment, there was only one thought in his mind...

Her relatives used to come to visit these few days...

It seems that you have to remember it, and remember it firmly.

After pondering for a while, he remembered the banquet tonight, and quickly asked Yuning to erase the doctors' memory of this conversation before riding his horse and running to the palace.

The wall clock on the top of the temple struck ten times in a row, and the rich and solemn sound enveloped the entire capital.

Cang Zhuoxiao looked at the time and announced the official start of the banquet.

Mu Xiyan, who had taken a nap for a while, yawned and sat up in a serious manner, as if she wasn't the one who was sleeping hotly before.

She turned her head violently, only to find that on the right was a wolf with a bloody mouth full of fangs and fierce eyes, grinding its teeth and staring at her viciously. Invading strangers or sweet and savory delicacies too.

Mu Xiyan was dumbfounded. Although she was not afraid of such things, no one would be very happy to wake up and see such things.

"Damn it, who is it? Why are you so wicked?" Mu Xiyan took out her dagger and secretly protected herself.

"Hey, little guy, you're awake." In the dark, a hoarse and rough male voice sounded. The man smiled, revealing two rows of neat white teeth and a muscular and muscular chest. Knife, wearing a string of shockingly carved animal tooth earrings on the right earlobe, with an exotic taste.

(End of this chapter)