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Chapter 552 When your waist is healed, I will take you to a place

A trace of doubt flashed in Ye Jinghan's deep eyes.

"Divine House?"

"Yes." Nan Feng hugged his fists and said with a thorny forehead, "Today, Miss Feng's senior brothers happened to be in Shenxianju. She should have been drinking and chatting with several senior brothers."

“Drink and chat.”

Ye Jinghan's voice was low, and there was no emotion in his eyes, but the south wind could feel a hint of coolness that penetrated into his lungs.

He looked at Ye Jinghan carefully and lowered his head slightly.

"Master, Qiu Tu is still there now. It should... there will be no problem, right?"

When Ye Jinghan thought of the last time Feng Qingyu got drunk in Qixia Town, he felt a little bored inexplicably.

Didn’t he ask the little girl to remind her not to drink in front of outsiders?

Forgot his words so quickly?

Ye Jinghan couldn't sit still, and the void disappeared in front of Nanfeng in one step.

Nanfeng looked at Ye Jinghan, who had disappeared in an instant, with a hint of gloating in his eyes.

Miss Feng underestimated her master's jealousy so much. I am afraid it will be a disaster this time, and I don't know how long it will take to maintain her waist.

At Shenxianju, Feng Qingyu was drinking with several people when he saw a black figure entering the slightly open window.

Everyone was frightened, Gu Xiyan, Yan Song and Tang Ze were the first to jump up from their positions and protect everyone behind them.

"Who is coming?"

The next moment, Ye Jinghan appeared in front of several people.

His cold face was gone, his aura was full of awesomeness, and he was powerful without anger.

The powerful aura made everyone feel a little chilled.

After seeing the appearance of the visitor clearly, Gu Xiyan was stunned.

He had seen Ye Jinghan. If what he expected was, the one in front of him was the Emperor of Shendu.

When I was in Piaomiao Sect before, I was curious about his high cultivation level. Now that everything is related, it makes sense.

The Emperor of Shendu is powerful, so he is naturally not comparable to that of ordinary people.

He hugged Ye Jinghan awkwardly.

"I don't know if the Emperor is here in person, I will be in a farewell welcome."

"It's okay."

From beginning to end, Ye Jinghan's eyes were on Feng Qingyu behind the three of them.

At this moment, her face turned slightly red. Because she had drunk a lot of wine, there was a hint of laziness in her eyes and her whole body was emitting the ultimate temptation. Seeing Ye Jinghan made a nameless fire burst into no reason.

After hearing Gu Xiyan's words, everyone looked surprised and looked in Feng Qingyu's direction.

The emperor in the imperial palace has never had any entanglement with them, so this time it must be for the junior sister.

Zhang He gently pushed Feng Qingyu with his arm.

"Junior sister, it seems that your fiancé is here."

In fact, as soon as Ye Jinghan's figure appeared, Feng Qingyu recognized him.

That's why she didn't take any warning to Gu Xiyan.

At this moment, seeing everyone looking at her in unison, Feng Qingyu's slightly drunk eyes suddenly became a little clearer.

She stood up with great vision and nodded slightly to the senior brothers: "Senior brothers, it's getting late today, let's drink here. If you have the chance to come, we will stop drunk again."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Jinghan had already flashed to Feng Qingyu's side and picked her up horizontally.

Feng Qingyu was shocked and wanted to break free from Ye Jinghan, but Ye Jinghan refused to let go and finally had to give up.

There was a hint of embarrassment on her face: "Let me down first!"

Ye Jinghan ignored her and looked at everyone in the room.

"Thank you for your wedding today. For your wedding tomorrow, I will be happy to welcome you and say goodbye."

After saying that, in one step, the void disappeared from the few people.

He noticed Ye Jinghan's powerful aura disappeared from the private room, and everyone's breathing was much smoother.

Zhang He looked in the direction of the window and smacked his lips.

"So this is the strength of the emperor in the imperial palace!"

"You don't even think about how the former emperor died." Gu Xiyan said.

Without some strength, how could the former Emperor be killed?

"Then isn't he very old?" Tang Ming asked in a low voice.

"It shouldn't be." Fang Hua shook his head and looked at everyone and said, "I heard before that when my junior sister was still in Chiyun Kingdom, she was accused of marriage by the First Emperor of Chiyun and gave the Ninth Prince of the God of War. Her name is here with us.

He is the same as the emperor, also known as Ye Jinghan, who is twenty-eight years old."

"Hiss~" Zhang He took a deep breath, "In other words, he comes from Chiyun Kingdom?"

Fang Hua nodded.

"It is very likely that my junior sister has had a fiancé since she entered the sect, right? There will never be such a coincidence in the world."

Yu Shu's face was full of emotion.

"It's not that the whole family doesn't enter the family. Their talent is really a perfect match!"

A smile appeared on Gu Xiyan's face.

"Following the Emperor's actions, I think I value my junior sister very much."

Zhang He recalled what Ye Jinghan did from beginning to end, and couldn't help but nod and said, "That's true."

He is very important to his position and power, and he is busy with all kinds of things, and he can take his junior sister to heart in everything. Naturally, he attaches great importance to it.

...

On the way, Feng Qingyu looked up at Ye Jinghan's expressionless expression, blinked his eyes, and said carefully: "After all, it's in front of my senior brothers, can't I leave some face for me?"

Ye Jinghan returned to the bedroom like a whirlwind with Feng Qingyu in his arms.

He put her lightly on the bed and asked with a serious face: "I asked your little girl to remind you not to drink in front of outsiders before. Does Qing'er remember?"

Feng Qingyu raised her eyebrows slightly.

"They are all my senior brothers, and I don't drink much today..."

Before Feng Qingyu finished speaking, Ye Jinghan immediately said, "That's not OK!"

Feng Qingyu looked at his cold eyes and pursed his lips, not knowing what to say for a moment.

After thinking about it, it seemed that he had left the imperial palace to relax because of him, but he had set rules in front of him first.

Feng Qingyu slowly pulled his hand out of Ye Jinghan's hand, then took off his shoes, turned around and lay down on the bed with his back facing Ye Jinghan.

After drinking wine for a day, my head was really dizzy.

"You can do whatever you say. I'm dizzy and go to bed first."

After saying that, he began to close his eyes and pretend to sleep.

Ye Jinghan looked at Feng Qingyu's slender back and sighed helplessly. He reached out and took the quilt beside him to cover her, and then whispered to the outside: "Nanfeng, let's prepare sobering soup."

After hearing this, Nanfeng outside the hall immediately clasped his fists.

“Yes, Master.”

Ye Jinghan sat down beside the bed, and his warm palm stroked Feng Qingyu's waist. While rubbing it gently, he whispered: "Don't run around before your waist is well. Please wait until your waist is well,

I'll take you to a place."

After hearing Ye Jinghan's words, Feng Qingyu, who was lying inside, opened his eyes.

She didn't ask where he wanted to take her, but she had a hint of expectation in her heart.
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