Legend of the Immortal Concubine's Phoenix Yu Fei

Chapter 114 Wife Oral Solution

Seeing Ling Xian'er's fierce, gnashed teeth, Yan Fu couldn't help but shudder.

She obediently floated aside, quietly acting as a transparent soul.

Ling Xian'er picked up the teacup on the table beside her, rinsed it in her mouth, looked around, there was nothing for her to vomit.

But there is not only tea water in his mouth, but also a little sand.

Thinking of this, Ling Xian'er narrowed her eyes in disgust, walked to the window, opened it, and spit out the water in her mouth without saying a word.

Qin Zhiyi had just walked to the attic and was about to go upstairs when he heard the sound of the window opening above his head. He looked up, and there was a "crash", and the scene fell silent instantly...

At this moment, Jin He, who was hiding in the dark, and the maid who followed Qin Zhiyi, did not even dare to show their breath, and tried their best to reduce their sense of existence.

Ling Xian'er didn't expect Qin Zhiyi to be right under the window, looking at the water stain in the middle of her eyebrows, Ling Xian'er curled her lips in disgust.

Although she said it herself...

Qin Zhiyi raised his sleeves, wiped the water stains on his face, and when he opened his eyes again, his face was so dark that water could drip out!

"Ling, Xian, son!"

Qin Zhiyi gritted his teeth, these three words seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.

Ling Xian'er turned her eyes away a little guilty, and was facing Ban Xia's unclear expression behind her upper body.

Ling Xian'er swallowed her saliva.

It seems... she got into trouble again?

Qin Zhiyi went to the attic with a sullen face, kicked the door open with a "bang", and strode into the attic.

The face was so gloomy and terrifying, Ling Xian'er glanced at the handsome face whose face was as black as the bottom of a pot, smiled twice, and said: "Well, my lord, why are you here?"

"Didn't this king ask you to kneel down? Who allowed you to get up." Qin Zhiyi asked coldly.

With a dry smile on Ling Xian'er's face, she couldn't help taking a step back, keeping a safe distance between herself and Qin Zhiyi.

"My lord, if this princess doesn't come up, how can I sprinkle the rain and jade dew on you?"

Because of his anger, Qin Zhiyi's breathing became heavy, and he narrowed his eyes dangerously: "Make it up, keep making it up."

Make it up!
Ling Xian'er grumbled in her heart, and said, "My lord, don't you know? There is a folk saying, 'If you want to beautify yourself, you have to use your wife's oral liquid'!" After hearing this sentence, the princess felt that it made sense , the prince's handsome face, although it has reached the point where people and gods are all angry, but this princess still wants to help the prince, so that the prince looks more handsome, heroic, handsome, graceful, ying, ying..."

Ling Xian'er "englished" there for a long time, but didn't engender anything.

Just when Qin Zhiyi found an opportunity to fight back and could sneer, Ling Xian'er suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and a word popped out of his mind: "Ying, the hero is short of breath!"

Qin Zhiyi: "..."

Ban Xia: "..."

Yan Fu: "..."

"You'd better shut up, this account will be settled with you later."

Qin Zhiyi glanced at her speechlessly, and said, "Do you know that Huiwen is the servant girl next to the king, if you beat her like this, where will you put the king?"

Qin Zhiyi originally didn't want to change this matter, but Huiwen was the first-class maid given to him by the queen, no matter what, he had to take the queen's face into consideration.

Huiwen?

Ling Xian'er glanced behind Qin Zhiyi, the maid who was kicked by her and couldn't stand up straight.

Oh~ Dare to love her name is Huiwen.

(End of this chapter)