Godly Empress Doctor

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Feng Yiran was stunned by the shackles.

He didn't expect the Bicheng Lord who was still smiling, but he was so welcome!

Bicheng’s master smiled and said to Jun Linyuan: “His Royal Highness, the northern city is remote, and the Lingering Garden is already the best house to find out. If the Prince’s Highness does not deny it, please enter the Lingering Garden and let the lower officials live well. Entertained once."

When Feng Dance listened to this, my heart suddenly became happy!

So good! Go ahead! ! After Jun Linyuan left, she will be able to hurry and refine the nine to return to Ling Dan! ! ! How miserable is she being bullied now?

Feng Dance simply can't wait to reach out and push them out!

She thought this way in her heart. In fact, she actually couldn't help but push the wind standing in front of her.

When her hand touched the windy back, she finally realized what she had done and quickly got back.

Looking back, I saw the bright eyes of the phoenix dance, and my heart was happy for a while!

Windy hands on the hips: "Ha ha ha - Feng Xiao dance, Feng Xiao dance, what are you doing with me? Do not want us to go straight to say, how is this person you are so guilty?"

Phoenix Dance: "!!!"

Where did she catch the wind? ! Where did you catch it? ! Is she clearly pushing it? Push!

When Feng Feng was about to explain, Jun Linyuan’s hot and deep eyes were fixed on her face.

Feng dance only felt a scalp tingling back and cold...

Feng Dance hardened his scalp: "Where am I catching you? I am pushing you away!"

How can he believe in the phoenix dance?

"You, this woman, is the heart of the heart, can I still understand you?" - "The wind swayed directly, indicating that the phoenix dance should not talk, and then he ran to the side of Jun Linyuan.

"Jun boss..." said a few words.

Jun Linyuan was frowning. I don't know if I was reluctant... After all, no one can really guess the inner and inscrutable heart of the Prince.

Everyone only saw Jun Linyuan’s last dagger.

"Yeah!" The wind was very happy. He raised his eyebrows and gave him a phoenix dance. "Now you are happy."

"What?" Feng Dance looked blank.

The wind smashed his hands behind his back and turned his head to stare at the Lord of the City. He was proud to say: "We will not live in the Garden, and keep it for your son."

"Then you..." Bicheng’s Lord had deep regrets.

"We will live here." Feng Yan pointed to this Feng Zhai, the tone was disgusted: "Although the old and broken and small here, but who let my little cook live here? Oh, be strong, Just live here."

Feng Yiran and Feng Yi, who listened to the Prince’s Day group, wanted to live, and the excited eyes were bright and full of excitement!

But when Feng Dance heard this, he immediately stunned... What? ! Staying? ! Live in Feng House? !

"No no no, no--" Feng Wu subconsciously exclaimed!

If they stayed, then when can she refine the nine to return to the spirit? How do she dare to take, come, come, refine, and make the fairy spirits from their hands? !

What a joke!

"No, no, no, no, just like the wind prince, you said, our phoenix house is too small and too old and too shabby. How can it be used to entertain you such a distinguished guest? So--"Feng dance desperately shook his head.