Cold King, the Doctor Fei Is Running Away

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The bamboo pole that was simmering rice suddenly looked at the door with his mouth wide open. A piece of meat and bone in his mouth fell to the floor, and even the chopsticks in his hand fell to the floor, just pointing at the door blankly:

"Snow, snow ..."

"It's not a ghost, what are you so afraid of doing? When you're done eating, go back." Feng Xingying also saw it.

"Oh." Zhugan mechanically pushed his chin back into position.

"Is Feng Xingying in?" Ling Chuxue knocked on the courtyard door politely.

Sister Mei paid, how could Feng Xingying's residence be worse? Here she is a small set in the villa area. Although it is not luxurious, it is a single house. The courtyard is full of greenery and various facilities, and there are many rooms.

In the Royal Academy, the principle of "freedom" is upheld. The courtyard is a private site, and anyone's intrusion is considered a violation.

Ling Chuxue wanted to see Feng Xingying and had to knock on the gate.

"Well, let's go back first. Boss, call us at any time." The younger brothers were very wink. After looking at Feng Xingying's face, they also developed a strong immunity to beauties like Snow Fairy.

What good is beauty anymore, it's not your own, what's so beautiful.

"Come in." Feng Xingying was polite but alienated. "We don't seem to know each other?"

"Don't you know this?" Xuexian smiled and smiled: "Introduce yourself. Ling Chuxue, third-order Xuanling Master, I will be your mentor from tomorrow."

"Tutor?" Feng Xingying raised an eyebrow. "I don't remember applying for a mentor myself."

"Yes, but I chose you." Although Ling Chuxue had a smile on her face, her hostility was undisguised. Even, in a word, the two women had already engaged in a fierce battle.

She came with goodwill?

Ghost only believe!

Coming in good faith need to use pressure to oppress people?

With her momentum, if Feng Xingying really only has the soul power of a little spiritual master, I am afraid that she will be crushed by her on the spot, and she may even kneel to the ground.

This kind of goodwill, Feng Xingying is not rare.

After a brief rally ended, Ling Chuxue nodded with satisfaction: "My vision is indeed right. I watched your battle with Sun Ke and it was very good.

So, as the Royal College's special mentor this year, I used your privileges to choose you as my first student. "

Seems to be guessing what Feng Xingying wants to say, Ling Chuxue squinted, revealing a charming and confident smile, and gently shaking his finger: "You can't refuse."

Feng Xingying laughed out loud: "What if I want to refuse?"

"Then you can give it a try." Ling Chuxue sat familiarly on the soft leather paved long wooden chair in front of Feng Xingying, leaned lazily, stretched her long white dress, and looked extra slim. Feminine:

"Did you invent this thing yourself? Or was it made by your cook-in-law? Really comfortable, no wonder Brother Qin always ran to you. Why not make one for the teacher?"

As a teacher? Do you deserve it too?

Feng Xingying's eyes darkened.

Feng Xingying's chair is based on the practice of a sofa chaise longue, based on a wide wooden chair, widened, lengthened, and completely covered with three layers of fluffy animal skin, with a soft Q version of the back. Sitting, lying or lying on your side are all great.

Give it to her, why?

What's more, the word master also violated the taboo of Feng Xingying.

Can anyone know his master Feng Xingying?

Feng Xingying did not appear to refute, simply ignored her, took out a Dan furnace, and began to practice alchemy.