Chapter 84

However, his mood is better than that of emperor Fuyao.

When they came to the eight immortals building, it was already dark, but the front door of the eight immortals building was still full of guests and traffic.

As soon as he saw Nangong Changqing, the guest was welcomed by the young man immediately. "Your Highness, please come in!"

"Arrange a quiet private room." Nangong Changqing gave orders in a low voice.

Small two should sound, quickly arrange the best private room on the seventh floor to him.

Emperor Fuyao didn't care about the floor. Anyway, as long as he could fill his stomach.

She and Nangong Changqing had just entered the private room when they were seen by yechongyuan who had just come down from the eighth floor.

Fu Jiu saw that the master's face was suddenly dark. He felt that the air was cold, and he felt that the air was cold.

Night heavy yuan's eyes are gloomy, staring directly at the private room.

Let's have a meal for Mao and Prince nanxuan. What's the meaning of closing the door?

It's just a meal. Do you need to close the door?

Fu Jiu immediately felt an extremely uncomfortable breath from him.

"Master?"

He spoke carefully.

"Fu Jiu, you deal with that first." Yechongyuan dropped this sentence and went straight to the compartment.

Fu Jiu's forehead was dripping with sweat, hoping that Prince nanxuan would still live to get out of the private room.

In the private room.

After wasting his strength, Emperor Fuyao was a little hungry and almost fainted.

The boy of di gouyou is still gloating in the Lingzhi space, "master, I should have taught you to refine the Bigu pill first. Now I won't be so hungry that I'm dizzy. Ha ha ha..."

Emperor Fu Yao forced himself to suppress the impulse to beat him. He looked eagerly at the door of the private room and prayed that the food would be served as soon as possible!

Although she is now a fourth-level elemental teacher, she has never practiced the art of splitting grain. At worst, she has to eat a meal a day. Otherwise, with her poor constitution, she will suffer from hypoglycemia if she is hungry for too long.

"Miss Yaoqing, do you want to urge me again?" Nangong Changqing saw that she was weak and her stomach was still cooing. She knew that she was really hungry.

Emperor Fuyao waved, "OK, you go to urge it."

If Xia Ziqi were here, he would be shocked.

Only the prince has ever ordered others. Now she is so bold as to order the prince.

However, Nangong Changqing won't pay attention to this little detail. Instead, she takes the initiative to get up and really wants to urge Xiaoer to serve quickly.

As soon as he got to the door, the door of the private room was suddenly opened.

"Serve Emperor Fuyao sent out a sigh of relief, thought it was served, turned his head to see, who knows, to see a demon standing at the door with a black face.

Her small face suddenly collapsed, and she knocked on the table in disappointment. Ah, I'm looking forward to it, not serving!

Night heavy yuan thought she would be surprised to see themselves will be happy, who knows this little girl unexpectedly a face disappointed!

Disappointed to see him?

Somebody is not happy immediately, have big mood!

"Who are you?" Nangong Changqing squinted slightly and said coldly.

This person looks plain, but it gives a deep feeling.

Yechongyuan didn't care about him. He walked into the private room quickly. Without saying a word, he sat next to Emperor Fuyao and said with a sad face: "I'm not happy to see you?"

Emperor fuliao just wanted to serve quickly and nodded silently.

Night heavy yuan Jun face is a black, unwilling to ask: "why?"

I haven't seen Yao Yao for two days. Is Yao Yao so kind to him?

He's not happy!

Seeing the strange man sitting beside Yaoqing and talking to her in that pitiful tone, Nangong Changqing looks goose bumps.

At the same time, there is an unspeakable feeling in my heart.

There's a feeling that... I don't want to see other men sitting next to her.

But a moment later, he vetoed the feeling.

Yaoqing girl is his benefactor, he has no right to interfere in her life, also has no right to care about what people around her.

After clearing her mind, Nangong Changqing went out of the private room to urge the dishes.

As soon as he left, a certain demon revealed his shameless nature.

The paw hugs the arm of emperor Fu Yao tightly, shaking and shaking.

"Girl, talk!"

Emperor Fuyao was dazed by his shaking. He raised his hand and put a five finger mountain on his handsome face. He said weakly, "I'm hungry. Don't shake. I have time to rush the food!"

Urge food?

Night heavy yuan suddenly realized, the original shake is hungry ah!

See him backhand a turn, a strawberry size crystal clear red fruit lying in his palm.

Emperor Fu shook to swallow saliva, vigilantly ask a way: "what thing?"

As far as she knows, in Bitian, this brightly colored fruit is usually poisonous.

"Huolingguo." Night heavy yuan raised the corner of his mouth, beautiful face outlined a bright smile.

The fire spirit fruit generally grows in the flame mountain. It can help the fire element master's cultivation by combining the aura of heaven and earth and the fire element. For the fire element master, it is an unseen spirit fruit.

The value of huolingguo is much higher than Lingzhi.

Is this guy a good hand?

It's too empty, isn't it!

"Will this relieve hunger?" Emperor Fuyao did not eat, expressed doubt.

Night heavy yuan thin lips light hook, without saying a word, picked up a directly into her mouth.

At the entrance of huolingguo, it turns into a clear stream of heat and injects into the body.

The symptoms of fatigue and hypoglycemia disappeared in a flash, and the wasted elixir field also added a lot of spiritual power.

Emperor Fuyao was very surprised: "this little thing is very powerful!"

"In the future, you can take some Bigu pills or huolingguo with you." The night heavy yuan side says, the side puts the remaining seven or eight fire spirit fruit in her hand.

"So good, give it all to me?" Emperor Fu Yao is ready to put it away with a smile.

Who knows night heavy yuan big hand a scoop, pull her into the bosom.

"You know, there's no such thing as free lunch and huolingguo."

Emperor Fu shakes the corner of his mouth slightly and knows that this guy is not so kind.

"Here, I'll give it back to you. I don't want it!"

Give him back the Pitaya.

The night heavy yuan but don't accept, embrace her, that pair of evil Phoenix eyes directly gaze at her eyes, lips Cape raise, "shake eyes really good-looking!"

This heartfelt appreciation made emperor Fuyao blush.

"Miss Yaoqing, it's served!" When Nangong Changqing pushed the door, he saw her sitting on yechongyuan's lap, and yechongyuan's hands were still around her waist!

Not to mention how ambiguous their posture is.

His handsome face slightly stiff, Leng in situ.

The emperor struggled and didn't come out of his arms. He shook his fist and swayed in front of his eyes. He threatened fiercely: "if you don't let go, I'll chop your paws. Believe it or not?"

Night heavy yuan this just reluctantly let go of her.

Emperor Fu Yao returned to his original seat and looked at Nangong Changqing, who was slightly embarrassed at the door. He said with a smile, "come in and sit down, the prince. It's time to serve."

Finally, it's time to serve. God knows she's starving!

After sitting down, Nangong Changqing's cold eyes lingered on yechongyuan.

This person's face is ordinary, but if you look at it carefully, his sword eyebrows and stars, and his facial features are more handsome. It's not bad to dress up. You look like a young man in a royal dress.

The thought of his frivolous behaviour towards his benefactor.

To tell you the truth, Nangong Changqing has some bad taste.