Lu Huoying is annoyed when he hears this. As a big man, he is so attached to a woman that he has lost his face.
Can Nanyue really be put into the hands of such men?
"Go and get him in." Lu Huoying is most bothered by Feng Qingtian. He will not give way to his woman.
If you don't let him in, I'm afraid you'll make trouble outside.
It wasn't long before Feng Qingtian came in, glanced at the exquisite courtyard, saw the landing burning shadow standing outside the courtyard, walked over: "where is my lu'er?"
Lu Fen's face is expressionless: "in the treatment, you can't leave a woman for a moment?"
Just come back from the outside to find a woman, also not afraid of jokes.
"My women like it all the time, and naturally can't do without it." Feng Qingtian looks at the room and sees the light of the cracked sky mirror. He knows that Gu Bailu has got the cracked sky mirror and sits down at the stone table beside him.
There are two plates of dried fruit, a pot of wine and two golden horn cups. Feng Qingtian poured himself a cup and asked, "how long have you been in?"
Lu Huo's shadow sat down with him. Although his expression was calm, his eyes were as narrow as those of the ancient pool, but they were worried and could not be covered.
"Two hours."
There was no movement in the two hours, which was what Lu Huoying was worried about. He wanted to secretly look at the situation inside, but he could only see a dazzling light through the crack of the door. What the people inside were doing could not be seen clearly.
I want to go in directly, but I'm afraid it will affect the treatment.
Gu Bailu warned that she could not go in midway, otherwise she would not care if any accident happened to the patient.
"It's still early. Lu'er said five or six hours. Because he helped your woman to cure her, he couldn't be with lu'er for five or six hours." Feng Qingtian's face sank.
Lu'er is pregnant. She must be tired after five or six hours of treatment.
Lu Fen's shadow sneers coldly, "you didn't drink enough milk when you were a child because you are so clingy to women?"
Feng Qingtian glanced at him coldly: "my king likes to drink her milk. I'm afraid you haven't tasted anyone's milk yet."
Lu Huoying said angrily in vain, "it's not disgraceful."
Feng Qingtian drank up a glass of wine: "you don't have to be angry. When you taste what is congeniality, you will know what is inseparable."
"This palace will never lose a man's face like you."
Lu Feiying feels that he has never given up any man's self-esteem because of Su muwei. He is willing to pet her, but he will never give up his self-esteem for her.
It's like fengqingtian. In front of Gu Bailu, it's like a baby who wants to eat milk. It's better to stick to it all the time.
"Is that right? You're pathetic." Feng Qingtian replied to him in a light voice.
He doesn't think he has any shame at all. He loves his wife and doesn't want his wife to be a man.
A man can stand up to the sky and play like a ball in front of his wife.
Anyway, if she wins, she will lose. If she loses, she will lose.
In front of women put the spectrum of big men, ha ha There is no real nephrite in my heart.
Feng Qingtian doesn't want to talk to Lu Huoying about this. They have no communication and are not worth his trouble.
The treatment ended faster than expected. The light in the room disappeared in about four hours. Soon the door opened and Gu Bailu came out tired.
Feng Qingtian hurried up: "lu'er, it's hard."