Evil doctor elegance

Chapter 12
"It's been a long time since I ate so happily!" Fenghua burped and patted his stomach.

Xuanyuanyin looked at Fenghua like a well-fed cat, and couldn't help smiling: "Why, can't you afford to eat in the general's mansion?"

General's Mansion?
"Does that place have something to do with me?" If you don't mention it, Fenghua almost forgets that he is a member of the general's mansion and is also an upright Miss Di.

"By the way, you and I know each other, but I don't know your name yet?" This person even knew that she lived in the General's Mansion, and he must have known her name a long time ago.

"Xuanyuan Yin."

"Xuanyuanyin?" Fenghua stared at the person in front of him with wide eyes as if watching a ghost, "Are you really Xuanyuanyin?"

Seeing the other party nodding, Fenghua rushed over like a hungry wolf: "Let me touch it quickly, hehe, the skin is so good!"

Xuanyuanyin thought this person would scare him, but unexpectedly, he jumped on him, touched him left and right, Xuanyuanyin resisted the urge to throw her out, grabbed her by the collar and pulled her down.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't hold it back for a while." Fenghua scratched his hair, and looked at Xuanyuan Yin with sparkling eyes without blinking.

That's Xuanyuan Yin!And still alive!

Xuanyuan Yin died in battle three years ago and was buried in the imperial mausoleum. When the royal family re-entered the imperial mausoleum a year ago, they found that Xuanyuan Yin's body had disappeared. Thousands of years ago, the legend of ghosts and gods was especially popular, so people speculated that Xuanyuan Yin was the god of war. Unwilling to fall into the ghost realm and become a resentful ghost.

Fenghua leaned on his chin and looked at the handsome man in front of him with a half smile but not a smile: "I heard that Xuanyuan Yin has become a grieving ghost?"

Xuanyuan Yin's beautiful eyebrows raised upwards: "That's right, why, are you afraid?"

Liar!Fenghua rolled his eyes silently in his heart.

Inadvertently glanced out of the window, and saw two people holding arms underneath, and what they said was also heard by Fenghua.

"Hmph! Just because that bitch Fenghua is worthy of this prince, my future concubine will only be Li'er."

Xuanyuan Junshao lowered his head and whispered a few words in Feng Li's ear, Feng Li blushed instantly, and said coquettishly, "Brother Prince!"

"But Fenghua..." Feng Li hesitated to speak, but the meaning was self-evident.

"Don't worry, Fenghua is a useless material who can't cultivate, our royal family can't afford to lose this person and let a useless person become a princess!"

"Crack!" A pair of chopsticks flew out from the second floor, one hit Xuanyuan Junshao on the head and the other scattered Feng Li's hair, he was in a panic.

Xuanyuan Junshao looked towards the direction where the chopsticks flew out with an ugly expression, and saw a pair of eyes that seemed to be stained with frost swept towards him, which made him shiver suddenly.

Fenghua sat on the seat and looked at the man in front of him, a little surprised by his sudden attack.

She didn't care what they said, how could she feel that this man was getting cold.

Seemingly knowing what Fenghua was thinking, Xuanyuanyin said something to Fenghua quite unexpectedly: "You, only I can bully you, others can't."

Um?Is this venting her anger?It doesn't feel bad...wait!
"Say it again? What do you mean that only you can bully?" Fenghua stared at a pair of beautiful eyes, and leaned close to Xuanyuanyin's handsome face.

Xuanyuan Yin covered his hands unnaturally and coughed, "Hey, you are mine, so naturally only I can bully you."

What the hell?

"What do you mean I belong to you! Let me tell you! If I bully you, you belong to me!" Fenghua stood up and supported Xuanyuan Yin's chair with one hand, in a standard "chair dong" posture .

(End of this chapter)