Cold King, the Doctor Fei Is Running Away Chapter 108: Battered Fairy One: Go Home


  "Miss, do you really want to go back?" Yunxiang was almost crying, pulling Feng Xingying's sleeves

   "Yeah." Feng Xingying nodded without explaining more.

  "Are you really going to apologize to the second master?"

   Feng Xingying did not answer.

   With him, also worthy?

   "Miss, you are not planning to tear down the second master? It's useless, the old lady loves the eldest master the most, and now the eldest master is back. She will definitely not listen to you." Yunxiang continued to mutter nervously.

  Feng Xingying remained silent.

   "Where the master goes, the rabbit will go." Zhima excitedly jumped on the tortoise's back.

   "Yes, watermelon has to follow its owner for life." The green-skinned tortoise rarely exposes its head, tail, and limbs to the sun, and often turns its head around 180 degrees to play with Sesame.

  On the way back, they all felt relieved that there was no fellow named Qin Molin on the same road.

   Sesame can also act like a coquettish spoiler from time to time and speak ill of the big wicked person.

   "Master, don't be afraid. When the tutu grows up, he will become a handsome guy to protect you, and never let the villain bite you again."

   bite...

  Feng Xingying's face was smeared with a haze of morning glow.

  The kiss like that, in the eyes of the unknown innocent rabbit, seems to be a bite.

   how can I explain to it?

   can’t say, your host likes to be bitten like this for a long time?

  "Miss, miss, what do you want to do with the honey-glazed rabbit meat you said last time?" As Miss's most loyal fan girl, Yun Xiang interrupted the stupid rabbit at the right time to help Feng Xingying.

   "Ah!!! Hate!! You are bad guys, you are all bad guys, you want to eat rabbit meat, Tutu ignores you!" Zhima was very sad, and she lay on Feng Xingying's back and rolled and acted like a baby.

   However, no one paid any attention to her, Feng Xingying and Yunxiang had entered a tacit understanding of talking and writing.

  Fengxingying is a theoretical school, with encyclopedic recipes in his mind, especially those related to diet therapy, and his memory is more comprehensive.

   The recipe she casually said was recorded by the diligent and studious Ruxiang, and she is going to make it for the lady next time.

   Little Bunny listened to Feng Xingying’s recipe, and was already greedy. He stretched out his black and smooth head in front of Feng Xingying again, swept the back of Feng Xingying’s hand with his small ears, and spoke coquettishly:

   "Sister Yunxiang, make it soon, and Tutu will eat it too."

   "Are you sure you want to eat rabbit meat..." Feng Xingying raised the corner of her lips curiously.

   "Eat, I am actually not a rabbit, I just look more like a rabbit." Sesame explained.

   "Then what are you?" Feng Xingying was also very curious, what kind of stupid rabbit that would only twitter and never expect her to help.

  Perhaps its only unique feature is that it will neither be frozen by the ice when Fengxingying Jiuyin Juemai occurs, nor will it be suppressed by Qin Molin's powerful coercion.

   "I don't know either." The little black rabbit was confused.

  ……

   Seal the house.

   Looking at the plaque with the two characters "Feng Mansion", Feng Xingying was inexplicable.

   For the first time, she was able to enter by killing a running dog at the door.

   The second time, she was blocked by her uncle and cousin, performing a farce.

   What about this time?

   "Hello Miss!"

Before    arrived, the guards at the door all bowed and saluted her, the standard was not lower than Feng Yuexian.

The more the    is, the more disturbed Feng Xingying is.

   Will they let her go?

   Anyway, this is her home, and she will come back. Why should the people who occupy the magpie's nest and dove be proud of it?

   Feng Xingying took a deep breath, and took Ruxiang into Feng's house on the tortoise.

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