Chapter 350 Eight-character mantra, scoundrel When the word "scoundrel" jumped into his mind uncontrollably, Feng Tiange almost broke the cup in his hand in shock. et Are you kidding How could she suddenly think of this word Feng Tiange shook his head quickly and took a deep breath in the carriage.
The carriage they are riding in now is exclusively for Yun Jingyan.
Earlier, on the way to come, Thirteen insisted on riding in her carriage.
When he went back now, because there was an extra Long Linghan, Yun Jingyan didn't even think about it, and happily let his carriage out.
I have to say that as a carriage dedicated to the prince, Yun Jingyan's carriage is really not an ordinary luxury.
Not to mention that her carriage is twice as large, and in the carriage, upholstered cushions, fruit plates, pastries, pens, ink, paper, and inkstones are all available.
Even the incense used in the car is a good agar spice.
"Sister Tingge, are you okay?"
Inside the carriage, looking at Feng Tiange's expression, Yun Jingyan shook his hand in front of her face.
"I'm fine."
Feng Qingge quickly came back to his senses.
When Ying Lu'er and Yun Jingyan cast their eyes, they suddenly felt a little empty.
"Is the water too hot, I'll help you cool off."
A pair of big hands behind him suddenly stretched out.
Immediately after, Yun Linghan's low and clear voice came.
"No, I don't have to."
Feng Qingge hurriedly refused.
"Hmm" A nasal voice with a faint threat sounded from the top of his head, and Yun Linghan's eyes quickly became dangerous.
This woman Dare to refuse him "Thank you."
Feeling the cool air behind him, the wisps of cool air that began to seep out, the corners of Feng Tingge's mouth twitched, and he changed his mouth very spinelessly.
"No thanks."
The corners of Yun Linghan's good-looking lips hooked, and the cold air around his body suddenly dispersed.
Stretched out five slender fingers, pinched the cup in the singer of Feng Ting, and blew it carefully for her.
Against the backdrop of the dark sleeves, Yun Linghan's slender fingers pinched the white jade-colored cup in his hand, revealing an innate elegance and nobility from his bones.
The beautiful rose-colored lips are carefully blowing the non-existent heat in the cup, and there is a natural charm all around him.
Yun Jingyan and Lu'er have long been fooled under that cold charm and elegance.
Yun Ling's cold eyes raised with a faint smile, raised the cup in his hand, and handed it to Feng Tiange's mouth.
"Taste it, it's not hot anymore."
"Thank you."
Feng Qingge raised his hand to pick it up.
"No need, I'll feed you."
Yun Linghan refused.
With one hand, he pinched the cup and handed it to Feng Tingge's mouth, and with the other hand, he hugged Feng Tingge's waist.
"No, no" The hot mist mixed with the pleasant smell of ambergris came to the face.
Feng Tiange's refusal was only halfway through, and he was blocked by the tea.
"Open your mouth, good."
A deep voice rang out overhead.
Yun Linghan looked at the obedient little woman with her mouth open in her arms, her eyes as black as a deep pool, and suddenly became unhappy.
Well Evil, gentle, considerate, scoundrel.
The last of Zuo Di's eight-character mantra, he seemed to understand a little.
As soon as he thought of this, Yun Linghan's eyes suddenly became like fireworks, and they quickly became radiant.
Feng Tingge had just finished drinking a glass of water, he stretched out his big hand, quickly filled the second cup, and quickly handed it to her mouth.
"Pour the song, let's have another drink
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