Cold King, the Doctor Fei Is Running Away Chapter 30: Shameless

　　 Seeing Feng Yuexian’s pitiful appearance, when he thinks of Feng Xingying’s arrogant piety, Nangong Chu is angry:

　　 "How graceful Mrs. Xihuang was back then, I didn't expect to give birth to a daughter like you, which really lost her face."

　　Feng Xingying squinted her eyes and opened her mouth to go back:

　　"How wise my emperor is to defend against powerful enemies, enrich the people’s livelihood, and set up Wenge, I didn’t expect to give birth to a **** prince who is partial and partial. I only know that staring at me and other little girls, I really lost my emperor and Dali. The face of the country."

　　 is just a young man who mainly studies martial arts and occasionally learns some cultural courses. According to his academic qualifications, he estimates that he is at a high school or college level.

　　 joke, I think she had a doctoral degree in her previous life as a star film, and she can't even say that she can't speak Nangong Chu?

　　Feng Xingying said that Nangong's face is as red as pig liver, and pointed to Feng Xingying, "You, you, you..."

　　 You froze for a long time and didn't say anything.

　　, on the contrary, Nangong Yulian, the nine princess who has been watching, has a more flexible mind, and smiles to change the topic:

　　 "Sister Fengjia, you might as well take a few steps back, the Tongtian Pavilion has rules, according to the ranking on the Tongtian list to test your qualifications. If you want to test, you have to wait later."

　　 Feng Xingying glanced at her casually.

　　 Nangong Yulian stepped back and panicked: "I don't mean anything else, and I don't look down on you because you can't awaken spiritual power. I'm just telling the truth, don't hit me."

　　 Hehe, such a bad acting, do you really think she is a fool? The corner of Feng Xingying's lips evoked a touch of sarcasm.

　　 There are no other meanings, and there are so many explanations. In the final analysis, it is to sprinkle salt on the wound of Fengxingying to remind her that she is not a spiritual being, but inferior to them.

　　 It’s just that Nangong Yulian is a bit smarter than her stupid sister Feng Yuexian, knows how to belittle others without revealing a trace, and there is a loyal palace lady who helps her be a villain.

　　As soon as Nangong Yulian was reminded, Nangong Chu finally thought of a way to find the place, and immediately pointed to Feng Xingying to challenge:

　　"Feng Xingying, didn’t you also awaken your spiritual power and claim your aptitude? What I said in the hall of Nangong Chu, naturally counts. If you test your aptitude today, if you can be on the top of the list, you will rank more than Your sister Feng Yuexian, I will kneel down for you and kowtow three times!"

　　 "Okay. I'm waiting. It's all said that a gentleman is difficult to chase after a word. I'm just a little worried that His Royal Highness is not a gentleman, and I am afraid that he will not honor his promise." Feng Xingying glanced at Nangong Chu, and she glanced at the corner of her eyes. Eyes seal the moon.

　　 Feng Yuexian was holding Nangong Chu's arm with both hands, and the whole person was hanging on his arm, wishing to stick to him.

　　 She is looking at Feng Xingying with provocative eyes.

　　 In the memory of the original owner, Feng Yuexian always likes this too, stinging Feng Xingying's fragile mind with his unmarked movements.

　　 It's a pity that now, I'm afraid this trick won't work anymore.

　　 A prince who is indistinguishable from a pig, she still can't look down on Feng Xingying.

　　 The maid of the Nine Princesses, Bi Rui, continues to remind Feng Xingying: "Miss Feng, the Tongtian Pavilion has the rules of the Tongtian Pavilion. Even if you want to test your qualifications, please go back. Everyone is waiting. It's better to jump in the queue and delay everyone's time."

　　 "Trash is better than a dog, let alone Xingying sister is not a trash. According to you, is it the king, but also behind?" Equality king Nangong Zhuo young heroic, step by step towards Feng Xingying.

　　 Bi Rui bit her lip, not daring to turn her mouth back.

　　Nangong Zhuo is still a child, but she is the highest prince in the Dali country. If she, a little palace lady, dared to speak disrespectfully, she would die in vain.

　　Who doesn't know that Nangong is lucky, and the mysterious alchemy master You Ying used a high-grade wash marrow pill to clear the meridians, and publicly awakened as gold-type spirits, watching his thunder and lightning power is extremely strong, and his aptitude is at least five stars.

　　 Does he need to line up? Obviously not needed!

　　 Regarding the noble prince and the outstanding Nangong Yulian and Fengyuexian, Nangong Zhuo only didn't see it, but just walked up to Feng Xingying and whispered affectionately:

　　 "Sister, here I am."

　　 "It should have been here." Feng Xingying nodded, reached out and patted Nangong Zhuo's shoulder, a warm smile appeared on his face.

　　 "Hmm."

　　Nangong hasn't made a star, but like a little adult, his cheeks are slightly red.

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