Although he resented Fenglan's venomous tongue, Di Zun soon put the unpleasantness behind him.

Her voice couldn't help but sound a little higher.

Because he was so close, Fenglan could clearly smell the aura on Di Zun's body.

Although Feng Lan became famous at a young age in Beiqing and was admired by countless people, the only women he had real contact with were the empress Qing Shuang and Qing Feng.

After he woke up, the Empress summoned him to the palace many times, and the Empress also had several more intimate gestures.

But every time she got a little closer, Fenglan would smell a strong aroma of powder. The aroma made him dizzy, and he subconsciously asked him to get out of the way.

But when I'm with Earth Master, it's different.

Di Zun's body does not have the powdery smell that women are accustomed to, but instead has a warm aroma.

The aroma was very familiar and made Fenglan's heart soften a little bit.

Without realizing it, he got a little closer, trying to smell it clearly what the aroma was.

His eyes also moved up, and then fell on Di Zun's lips.

Only then did he notice that although this woman had a withered face and was now wrapped in gauze, her lips were very beautiful.

Just like a small ingot, it is not smeared with powder, but it is bright red and exudes an attractive luster. People can't help but want to kiss it. It must taste very delicious.

Dear... Fenglan was startled by her own thoughts.

He actually had such random thoughts about this fierce and ugly woman.

Could it be that, having not tasted a woman for so long, he was actually so horny that he had thoughts about such a woman with no face and no body?

After knowing that she had married Qing Feng, Feng Lan experienced some psychological changes.

Even though Qing Feng was dead and many people in the court asked him to remarry, Feng Lan had never thought about it. As for the specific reason, Feng Lan couldn't tell.

Feng Lan was thinking about something here and there, but Di Zun didn't notice at all.

She told it again, but she didn't know that Feng Lan wasn't listening at all.

This study room is used by Feng Xin on weekdays.

Ye Lingyue was afraid that he would be cold in winter, so he ordered people to prepare enough heaters, so the study was much drier than other places in the city lord's mansion.

After talking for a long time, Di Zun could not help but feel a little thirsty. He was about to grab the tea beside him and take a sip.

Unexpectedly, before she stretched out her hand, a teacup had already been delivered to her hand.

Di Zun was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and met Feng Lan's eyes.

Di Zun was stunned, and something strange flashed through her heart. She couldn't help but think of the time when she and Feng Lan were newly married.

At that time, Feng Lan loved her very much. Whenever she felt thirsty, Feng Lan would obediently bring her water with just a look.

Feng Lan was also stunned. He didn't know what was going on with him. He probably had never done such a thing as serving tea and water in his life.

Feng Lan couldn't help but blush a little. She had already handed the tea in front of Di Zun, suddenly withdrew it, and took a few big sips.

When Di Zun took a look, his face changed under the gauze.

How could she have forgotten that Feng Lan was so considerate to her now?

Not only did he forget about her, he also thought that she had lied to him and insisted on marrying him.

Thinking of this, Di Zun was so angry that she grabbed the teapot beside her and poured a few sips of tea into her mouth without using a cup.

Unexpectedly, I drank it too quickly and the tea was too hot, so I choked on it a few times.

The hot water scalded Di Zun's mouth, and Di Zun couldn't help but stick out his tongue. There was a burning sensation around his mouth, and the teapot was snatched away.

"You woman, you don't look like a woman at all. How can anyone drink tea like you?" When Feng Lan saw this, he felt angry for no reason. He threw the teapot to the ground, pulled Di Zun over, and

Check to see if she has a perm.

A scene suddenly flashed through my mind, that scene from many years ago, extremely fast but extremely clear.

It was also a winter day, and he and Qingshuang were listening to Taibao's lecture.

In the imperial study room, a red-faced figure suddenly rushed in.

The man's face was dirty, and his coat and skirt were covered with snow flakes. As soon as she rushed in, she grabbed the teapot without any image and took a few sips of tea. She choked several times because she was too hasty.

"It tastes good. Sure enough, the chrysanthemum tea from the Imperial Study Room is the most delicious." After Xiao Qingfeng took a few sips of the tea, her little face was full of satisfaction.

"Qing Feng, are you a woman? How can any woman drink tea like you do?"

A certain fragment in the memory is frozen in an instant.

Feng Lan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly looked back.

The teapot had broken to pieces on the ground, the tea inside flowed out, and a few tribute chrysanthemums scattered on the ground.

Di Zun's hand was still held tightly by Feng Lan.

The temperature on the man's palm seemed to be burning. Di Zun was about to break free, but was held tightly by Feng Lan.

His dark eyes stared at Di Zun with unclear meaning, as if he wanted to see through her.

"Fenglan, why are you so crazy? You scratched me and it hurts me." Di Zun said and frowned.

Feng Lan's hand was holding the back of her hand that had been splashed with hot water. The back of her hand was already red.

Only then did Feng Lan notice that the hands he was holding had been transformed by the Nirvana Heart Lotus. The reskinned hands were crystal clear and the fingers were slender. They were very beautiful, but at this moment, they were burnt because of burns.

, turned red.

Feng Lan frowned, let go of her hand, turned around and left the study.

"Damn Feng Lan." When Di Zun saw him leaving indifferently, a red light surged in his eyes, he stamped his feet, then looked at the mess in the study, and squatted down to clean it up.

"Junior sister, what's wrong with you?" Tianzun walked in quickly.

He had seen Feng Xin and Yan Jiu in the mercenary alliance earlier and casually said that in the next few days, Feng Lan's affairs would be temporarily handed over to Di Zun.

How could Tianzun let Fenglan and Dizun be alone in private, so he came over anxiously.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived, he saw that Di Zun's hands were red and his clothes were wet.

He hurriedly took out the medicine for the wound and applied it to Di Zun.

"Your clothes are also wet. Go back to your room and change first. If you don't want to face Feng Lan, then let me teach him."

Tian Zun and Earth Zun walked out of the study.

Until they were far away, Fenglan walked out from the side.

It was superfluous, everything he did was really superfluous.

Women don't need him to care at all... and it's not his turn to care.

If he had known better, he would have kept some medicine for wounds, bruises, and burns nearby.

Feng Lan stood outside the door and saw this scene. She pursed her lips and threw the burn medicine in her hand without saying a word.

After throwing it out, Fenglan returned to the study angrily.

When he saw the teapot on the ground, he frowned deeply.

Earth Master... Who is she? Why does he always behave inexplicably every time he gets close to her?
Chapter completed!