Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

His voice aggravated a few points, with an anxious color, but also made the emperor indulged in the face of Feng Jiu's world to ease the gods.

"cough!"

His uncomfortable hand clenched his fist against the lip and coughed. He glanced at Pan's father and looked at the beautiful red woman. He said: "Pan Aiqing, this girl should be a fairy?"

Pan's father wiped the sweat and said: "Chen hasn't seen it yet, but it can appear here. I think it should be."

Pan Laoye and Pan Wei Pan Ning both noticed the arrival of the emperor, and also noticed that the emperor looked at Feng Jiu’s gaze is the kind of man who looks at the woman’s gaze. If the phoenix is ​​only an ordinary woman, the emperor is the king of a country. Looking at a woman with a man's gaze is naturally understandable.

However, Feng Jiu is not an ordinary woman. She is a fairy, she is a woman. Moreover, she is still a female immortal who has a husband and a child. The emperor looks at her with that kind of eye, that is the offense of the red fruit. Seeing that their hearts are also tight, they quickly got up and played round.

"I have seen the Holy." The old man and others quickly got up and took a ceremony.

"Oh, come alone, do not need to do this ceremony." The emperor smiled and waved his hand, his eyes still look to Feng Jiu. Seeing her sitting there, her hand was gently rotating with a glass of wine, and the slender fingers of the white scorpion did not have a seductive feeling as the wine glass turned.

"presumptuous!"

A scream, from the cold frost mouth, the birth of the emperor's heart shocked, from the intoxication of staring at the fingers of Feng Jiu's fingers, some stunned, and some can not go down, the face suddenly burst into a burst of white.

In the air, there is a pressure, and under this pressure, everyone only feels like pressing a huge stone in the chest, and even breathing is difficult, the most uncomfortable, it should be the emperor.

He stood there, the cold sweat on his forehead came out, the strong pressure made him fear, and even gave birth to an impulse to squat, but the cold frost is also knowing the difference, knowing if this emperor is With the face of so many people in the Pan family, it is estimated that turning back will be annoyed and shy to the Pan family.

Therefore, she only put pressure on him to make him feel bad, but he did not let the pressure directly force him.

In a short while, the emperor was wet and sweaty, and his legs were soft. At this time, Feng Jiuqi said: "Well, let's see if the children come over."

"Yes." Cold frost should be, and this will take back the pressure and turn away.

Seeing this, Pan’s father quickly stepped forward to give a tribute to Feng Jiuhang and said a few good words, which hurriedly helped the emperor to leave.

"Madam, I will miss it for a while." Pan Wei said, Chaofeng nine lines a ceremony, this is pushing a wheelchair to leave.

"Mrs. Please don't be surprised, St. Shang has been in the upper position for a long time, and sometimes it will inevitably lose some sense." Father also said.

Feng Ji smiled and said: "It seems that your emperor is not a smart person. As a king of a country, his eyes are so short and short, not the blessing of the people."

In this case, Pan’s family can’t take it. Pan Ning just helped Feng Jiu to pour wine and talk about other things.

On the other hand, the emperor who was helped by Pan’s father to sit down in a courtyard room, only felt that his legs were soft, and he could not stand up when he stood up, as if the strength of one body had disappeared.

He wiped the cold sweat, and he whispered for a long time: "The pressure of the immortals is so good..."