Miracle Doctor, Abandoned Daughter: The Sly Emperor’s Wild Beast-Tamer Empress

At the dinner table, Tianzun kept putting dishes for Dizun, and after a while, a hill was piled up in Dizun's bowl.

Di Zun was embarrassed, and his mouth was like chewing wax. From the moment he was seated, he had been staring at her with fierce eyes like a tiger, staring at the dishes in her rice bowl.

Di Zun naturally knew where that gaze came from.

What's wrong with this man, since that day, he has no good face towards himself.

After a year, it was like eating gunpowder again.

"I'll give you a toast, and thank you for your kindness for the past few days."

Feng Lan's face was a little red because of the heat of the hot pot, and he raised his glass.

Di Zun's teaching, he has less headache when facing those ledgers.

This thank you is sincere.

"Junior sister, you're still recovering from your injuries, so you shouldn't drink. Feng Lan, if you really want to drink, I'll just drink it for her."

Tianzun is extremely considerate to block the wine for the earth, and carefully exhorts.

The thoughtfulness of Tianzun reflected that he was extremely inconsiderate.

Just like that day, he was just one step late, and everything seemed superfluous.

The cup in Feng Lan's hand clenched tightly.

"What kind of thing are you, why do you help her stop drinking!"

The two men glared angrily, and the dinner table, which was originally happy, suddenly became cold.

At that time, Feng Xin was putting a sliced ​​bamboo shoot into Ye Lingyue's bowl. Ye Lingyue poked Feng Xin, but Feng Xin didn't take it seriously. She stuffed the bamboo shoot into Ye Lingyue's mouth and picked it up by herself. He ate a piece of mutton that Ye Lingyue thought was too stinky, chewed a few bites, and said calmly.

"Eat your food, adults' business, children don't care."

Ye Lingyue rolled her eyes, she was also a little full, so she simply leaned on Feng Xin and continued to watch the play lazily.

The matter of men and women, others are not allowed to intervene, and one more person is too crowded.

Feng Xin was here, so how could he not know it.

Adhering to the same spirit of watching dramas as Feng Xin,

There are also Yan Jiu and Lan Caier.

As for the old monster Jinwu and Aguduo, they had already drunk their faces flushed, and they didn't care about Feng Lan and Tianzun with big eyes and small eyes.

"Feng Lan, why are you talking to my senior brother like this? Feng Lan, this glass of wine is not sincere at all. I won't drink it." Di Zun's indifference these days, his heart is as cold as water.

Gratitude, how could he be half grateful. If he had a little gratitude, how could he still not recognize her, and neither would he. When facing her for so many days, he was silent, and only stared at her with cold eyes.

Bang, the wine glass in Feng Lan's hand suddenly shattered, and a sharp piece of porcelain was stuck in his palm, but there was no pain in his hand. Somewhere in his heart, it hurt first.

His eyes were red, and he didn't know if it was smoked by the heat or something else.

"knock knock"

A loud knock on the door broke the dullness in the house, but it was a messenger who came to deliver the message.

On New Year's Eve, Empress Beiqing ordered Feng Lan to return to the palace.

The King of Kaijiang, Chen Tuo, handed over the military talisman because of his ill health, and the Empress Beiqing ordered Feng Lan to return to Beiqing on the same day to accept the military talisman.

Feng Lan stayed in the mercenary city for more than a month, and the Empress had not only once asked Feng Lan to return to Beijing, but Feng Lan used various excuses to evade her. She could order Feng Lan to return, but it was the first time.

Feng Lan couldn't find any excuses, so she shied away.

"Go back and report to the sage, I will return to Beijing on another day."

Feng Lan said in a deep voice, the messenger hesitated.

"The Holy Master said that it is urgent for King Ho to return today."

"Understood." Feng Lan was a little impatient, and subconsciously looked at Di Zun.

In his ears, there was a cold snort, but the Earth Zun left the seat angrily.

Di Zun hurriedly left the seat, but did not return to her residence, she just stood in the courtyard, and when the night completely enveloped the entire sky, she realized that her limbs were cold.

On his shoulders, there is a warm fox fur.

"Senior brother, thank you..." The end of the word thank you still reverberated in the icy air, but it stuck in his throat.

Di Zun suddenly remembered, Tian Zun doesn't like luxury, how could this thick fur coat belong to him.

Behind him, where is Tianzun, the one standing is clearly Feng Lan.

Feng Lan's eyes were deep, and he stared at Di Zun. He didn't know how long he had been standing there, until Ying Ting's brows were condensed with a chill.

The fox fur was originally worn on him.

After Fang Cai Di Zun left, Tian Zun also looked ugly for a while. He wanted to get up to chase Di Zun, but was pulled by the old Jinwu monster and started drinking.

Feng Lan lost her interest in eating, and got up unhappily.

When he walked out of the hall, he smelled the faint breath in the air that he was familiar with and could no longer be familiar with.

Following that breath, he walked forward and saw Di Zun, standing alone in the courtyard.

In this season, all the flowers wither, and even the trees wither.

Di Zun stood there like that, she was alone, and she didn't even notice Feng Lan when she approached.

Feng Lan didn't speak either. He looked at her thin shoulders, and subconsciously took off the fox fur on his body, but he didn't dare to send it forward.

Just now, she wouldn't even drink a glass of water and wine with him, I'm afraid she wouldn't be willing to use his clothes.

These days, he was deliberately indifferent to her.

On the one hand, he knew that Di Zun hated him.

On the other hand, he was worried, and he made an inexplicable move again.

Feng Lan has been very good at controlling herself since she was a child.

Don't be happy with things, don't be sad. In his life, the few times he lost control was that little girl named Qingfeng.

But Qing Feng was already dead.

Empress Qingshuang took him to see Qingfeng's tomb in person.

Feng Lan couldn't explain his mood at the time. He was not too sad, but just stood for a moment in front of the cold and luxurious mausoleum, as if there was a completely irrelevant person lying inside.

Qing Feng's death made Feng Lan think that the only person in the world who made him lose control no longer exists.

But at this time, Di Zun appeared again.

This Feng Lan didn't even look closely at the woman. When she appeared for the first time, Feng Lan was completely confused. Feng Lan didn't like this feeling.

Feng Lan knew that he had to stay away from her, but, time and time again, he failed.

He was more and more attracted to her, like a drug addict.

Feng Lan was so entangled, the hand he was holding the fox fur was half-raised stiffly and hung on the shoulders of Di Zun.

Until Di Zun let out a slight cough, he couldn't help putting the fox fur on her shoulders.

But he soon regretted it, because of the words of Di Zun, Senior Brother.

Damn senior brother, this word made Feng Lan's teeth sore.

He glared at Di Zun fiercely, as if he wanted to punch a hole out of the gauze on her face.

"Why are you?" A look of astonishment flashed across the Earth Zun's face, and then he regained his composure, "Didn't you promise your empress to return to Beiqing immediately? I thought you couldn't wait, overnight. I want to go back."