Chapter 112: The play is good~~

Just the emperor's interaction with his own lady, they can all see clearly.
That looks like, what did you look like once?
Zilan said that Feng Chuge couldn’t help but sneak up...
She is also very surprised. In the end, what is the imperial power?
Just as she thought about it, there was a footstep outside.
The purple orchids have gathered their looks.
"Feng girl, you are all..." It was a bit of a delicate voice.
Along with the sound, a petite voice appeared outside the door.
"Is there something?" Feng Chu song sat quietly, looking at Murong Qing, asked casually.
"Feng girl you have successfully entered Yuntian College, there are many people, Qinger has no time to celebrate the girl, and now it is coming." Murong Qingmei feathers, is a weak breath, just, this soft, more It is a component of artificial production.
Feng Chuge looked at her and her lips were slightly raised.
It is obviously a vicious woman. Nowadays it is so delicate, it is really embarrassing her!
"Polite -" Feng Chu song indifferent.
The expressionless expression made Murong clear.
After a moment of loss, she raised a smile.
"I don't think Fengdian is so powerful, not only in the high-level Lingzong, but also in the world's first beautiful man, and... I see the apocalypse king before, it seems to be quite different for the girl."
"..." Feng Chuge did not answer, just leaning on the back of the chair, caressing the smooth skin of the meat.
The meat group is squatting in the phoenix and Chu, and a pair of blue scorpions squint at Murong Qing.
That's right!
It was this woman who was on the test field and looked at her master with a look of hatred.
That looks like, I can’t wait to want to swallow my own owner!
Murong Qing had expected that Feng Chuge would not give her any face.
However, in order to achieve her own goals, she continued to move forward.
"Feng girl, we are also a kind of fate here." Murong Qing said as he walked toward Fengchu.
Her long sleeves smashed the teapot on the table.
Only a moment, the water splashed all over the floor.
Feng Chuge looked coldly at Murong Qing.
As the saying goes, there is nothing wrong with the Three Treasures Hall. Murong Qing suddenly came, and there must be fraud.
But... she really wants to see what Murong Qing wants to do.
The teapot fell, and the Fengchu song did not evade. In a flash, Fengchu song was completely wet before the entire clothes.
"Oh, Feng girl, I didn't mean it... I..." Murong was so busy that he was going to pick it up.
While talking, pick up the handkerchief and go to the Fengchu song.
That is the moment, the phoenix song looks a condensate.
This handkerchief... is poisonous...
This is a colorless and odorless poison, which is harder to detect than the previous chemical work.
Maybe most people can't find it, but she is different. She is an intermediate refining pharmacist. What kind of poison has not been touched?
Murong Qing seems to be in a hurry, but he has put a lot of poison on the Fengchu song.
Just as Murong Qing continued to wipe the Fengchu song, Feng Chuge suddenly flashed and avoided her.
"Feng girl..." Murong Qing looked up and looked at Fengchu song with some grievances. "Feng girl, I didn't mean it..."
Feng Chuge hands around the chest, lightly brows, standing on one side, some slyly looked at Murong Qing.
"The play is good~~"