Evil Phoenix Rebirth: Emperor Zun, God-defying Favorite

Chapter 222
Feng Qinyan arranged for Xingyuan and the others to go with her afterwards.

Reluctantly, he got into Di Youming's carriage.

The timid Luzhi, she didn't let her follow.

Sitting in Di Youming's extravagant carriage, Feng Qinyan once again understood the noble status of the enchanting man.

Being bored at leisure, Feng Qinyan saw a book placed on Ziyu's low table.

The writing is old, and it has a long history. It is an ancient book.

Feng Qinyan stretched out her wide sleeves, and picked up the books on the purple jade low table with her white jade hands.

The jade-like thin fingers are in sharp contrast with the old and heavy books.

As if in her own carriage, Feng Qinyan held the scroll in her hand and leaned lazily against the carriage, her cattail leaf fan and eyelashes drooping, she began to read.

Blinking lightly, Feng Qinyan did not expect that this was a book of profound strength skills.

Taking a second look carefully, Feng Qinyan found that the profound strength moves in this book are straightforward, neither muddy nor watery, and each move has a different effect depending on one's personal cultivation. These are exactly what she wanted. learned moves.

Flipping through the cover of the ancient skill book again, Feng Qinyan blinked lightly, the words "Beacon Fire and Proud World" are already very blurred, even the name is so domineering for a monstrous thing.

Flipping the fire-type profound strength skills of "Beacon of the World" in his hand to the front page, Feng Qinyan's cattail fan and eyelashes fluttered gently, revealing a white and delicate facial features, like a painting, with stunning beauty.

Memorizing every move and style carefully, Feng Qinyan raised the corners of her lips slightly, as if she had taken advantage of the evil man again.

When Di Youming opened the curtain of the car, he saw the smile from his heart at that moment.

He knew she'd like--

The breeze carried the fragrance that belonged to Di Youming, and blew towards Feng Qinyan.

Feng Qinyan was slightly startled, looked up at Di Youming, and said with a faint smile, "You're back!"

Facing God Youming's stunning face for a moment, Feng Qinyan's eyelashes fluttered and she was still not quite used to it.

Yun Zhan outside the carriage was a little startled, Miss Qin Yan was really rude to their master.

With a deep and stunning face, Di Youming looked at Feng Qinyan with a very indifferent expression, and responded lightly.

In fact, looking closely at his lavender eyes, it was much softer than usual.

"This book of profound strength skills, can you lend me a look?" Feng Qinyan asked with a guilty conscience, her exquisite and alluring face turned towards Di Youming, with the intention of cutting first and playing later.

After all, she was already watching.

"Yes, but you can't take the carriage with you." Di Youming said in a low voice, and sat down elegantly opposite Feng Qinyan, his deep and beautiful eyes fell on her.

Feng Qinyan paused for a moment, then lowered her eyes to look at the profound strength skill of "Beacon Fire Proud World" in her hand.

With her photographic memory, it could take three days at the fastest.

But since she was watching and researching, and she couldn't disturb the evil man's night rest, it seemed that it would take more than ten days at the earliest.

"Can I go back to Kui City with Master Ming?" Facing the temptation to become stronger, Feng Qinyan could only temporarily rely on others, and even changed her address.

Fortunately, in that matter, she has been excluded from suspicion by the enchanting man.

Di Youming's bushy eyelashes were half drooping, and he looked at Feng Qinyan.

"Isn't it just on the way?" Feng Qinyan looked at Di Youming with a smile, he couldn't understand, his eyes were full of meaning.

"Let's go back to Kuicheng together!" Di Youming's voice was low and deep.

"Okay." Feng Qinyan smiled lightly.

Di Youming looked at Feng Qinyan with deep and beautiful eyes, leaned slightly and stretched his fine-boned jade hand towards the celadon teapot on the purple jade low table.

With elegant and dignified movements, Di Youming poured two cups of tea.

Feng Qinyan sat opposite and looked flattered at the condescending, cold and charming man.

Can she still remember the skills of "Beacon of the World" in her hand?

(End of this chapter)