Supreme Poison Concubine: The Evil King's Pampered Concubine

Chapter 535

"If King Jing doesn't dislike it, why don't you sit in the wind?"

"Okay, please—"

King Jing raised his hand, the national teacher nodded, and they all walked towards Fengqing Tower not far away.

Su Li only felt her body stiffen, and the anger in her chest was inexplicably churning. King Jing reached out and patted her on the back, leaned over and whispered in her ear.

"Next time, I will take you around the capital, don't worry!"

Su Li shook off King Seo's hand, and turned around angrily, but King Seo didn't bother her, took her into his arms, and led her forward.

Although the national teacher walked forward, the eyes under the mask were looking at Su Li from the corner of his eye.

Seeing that she was suffocating against King Jing, but never showed her little daughter's tenderness in front of him, her fists could literally shatter the sky.

The blood in his whole body was surging with anger, his eyes were blurred, and she actually——

"Mo'er, be careful on the steps."

Hearing the national teacher's deep concern, Mo'er was so startled that his spine felt cold and wet.

From start to finish,

The national teacher didn't even say a word to her, but when he said something suddenly, it was so ambiguous that Mo'er felt the coolness from her neck.

Su Li looked at Mo'er coldly, King Jing supported her, and pointed to her complicated long skirt.

"Li'er be careful, don't step on the skirt."

"Understood, my lord."

Su Li lifted up her long skirt lightly, stepped onto the steps, and walked into Fengmanlou together with the sound of greetings.

On the third floor, there is a private room dedicated to the national teacher and the King of Kings. Because the national teacher treats guests, they enter the private room of the national teacher.

The gray style of the whole body is domineering but comfortable.

After sitting down, Su Li turned her head to look at the scenery outside the window. The waiters came in and out to wait carefully, and after a while they were filled with delicious food.

"This is nectar, you have a drink."

King Jing put the nectar in front of Su Li, Su Li took it, and drank it all in one gulp. King Jing knew that she liked to drink this kind of nectar, so he specially made some for her to drink when she came.

The national teacher also held a cup in front of Mo'er, and Mo'er got up to thank him, and drank carefully.

Su Li glanced at the national teacher, and the national teacher glanced at Su Li.

Su Li raised her head and smiled brightly at King Jing, who also smiled softly at her.

National Division:"……"

The fist under the table creaked, and I really wanted to lift the table and slash at it, this... this... this woman who doesn't follow the "women's way".

After eating for a while, the shopkeeper came in to salute.

"National teacher, prince, you two, you can choose a gift for the two ladies to take back."

The gifts that come out of Fengmanlou are very interesting and unique in Beijing. Although they are not expensive, they are liked by many people.

King Jing looked at Su Li, Su Li nodded frequently, King Jing got up, and the national teacher turned his head to look at Mo'er with a cold face.

"You go and pick one too."

"Yes."

Mo'er got up timidly and went out to pick out presents.

Only the national teacher and Su Li were left in the private room, and the atmosphere was a little awkward and irritable.

The national teacher looked at Su Li with fixed eyes, without blinking, making Su Li fidget.

Picking up a glass of water, he threw it at the national teacher.

With a wave of the long sleeve of the national teacher, the wine was thrown aside along with his internal strength, and it all spilled on the ground.

"What? I don't like this seat? Do you want to fight this seat?"

Su Li picked up the chopsticks and threw them at him, but the national teacher could always catch them one by one, and then returned to the original position. Su Li was so angry that his chest heaved, bit his lip, kicked the stool away, and rushed towards the national teacher.

The national teacher opened his arms, embraced her, and hugged her into his arms.

(End of this chapter)