Chapter 948 Move back tonight

Anyi shook his head: "I have something to tell you!"

"Say it!" Feng Qingchen wiped her fingers slowly.

An Yi tried her best not to stare at his fingers, and felt that the beauty of that face was dazzling, so she could only stare away and said, "Do you still remember the little beggar leader who came last time?"

Feng Qingchen raised his eyebrows: "Remember, Xiaodouzi told me about that matter. It's good that I don't want that kid's life. But if you want me to save him, there's no way!"

An Yi hurriedly said to please: "How many lives are there? The little beggar is also a human being. If you just do something with a little effort..."

Feng Qingchen sneered: "No wonder you personally delivered dinner to me. It turns out you have something to ask of me!"

"No, no, this beef is supposed to replenish the prince's vitality. Has the injury he suffered last time healed?" An Yi's face was full of flattery.

Feng Qingchen stepped forward suddenly, An Yi was startled, and quickly backed away, forgetting that he was still sitting on the chair, and almost fell over.

Feng Qingchen waved her long sleeves, and the crimson clothes were flying in the sky like clouds all over the sky. With her slender arms, she took her into his arms, staring down at the woman's eyes, and looking at her stunning face. , lifted Anyi's chin with his long fingers, and whispered: "Don't you know whether my injury is healed or not? I remember that I seemed to be naked that night..."

Anyi quickly reached out her hand and covered his mouth.

The man tried to bite her hand, but An Yi quickly took it back, turned over and lay on the ground, and was about to run out when she was peeing, but she heard the man behind her ask coolly: "Can't you save that little beggar named Qingyu?" Already?"

Anyi had no choice but to come back obediently.

"Old rules, let's negotiate terms. Why do you want to save that Qingyu?" An Yi reluctantly compromised.

Xiaodouzi was already depressed because of the Tomb Suppressing Beast thing. He would definitely be very sad if he lost Qingyu as a friend again.

"The stove in the side room doesn't seem to be hot enough!" Feng Qingchen said lightly.

Anyi looked at the small fan in his hand. It's not hot enough. Are you sure?

"Then I'll ask the butler to add a carbon stove!" An Yi said quickly.

"..." Feng Qingchen waved his hand, "Hurry up and leave, I don't want to see you!"

"Oh, uncle, don't you just want to go back to the main room to sleep? Look at how angry you are!" An Yi stepped forward with a smile, grabbed Feng Qingchen's fan and fanned him hard, "Tonight we will Would you like to move back?"

"What do you think of me as the king? Do you want me to come and go as you call me?" Feng Qingchen snorted coldly. She was really slapped too coldly by An Yi, so she immediately took the fan out of her hand.

"Then how about I personally help you move back?" An Yi rubbed his body, "Is this satisfactory to the uncle?"

Holding back the smile that was about to overflow, Feng Qingchen still tightened his face, "That is where I live!"

"Yes, yes, you go back, go back!" An Yi smiled, stepped forward to help Feng Qingchen tidy up the bedding, and moved it back to the master bedroom himself.

Looking at An Yi moving the quilt away, Feng Qingchen raised her eyebrows proudly, and a smile suddenly appeared on her face, as dazzling as time passed.

"Congratulations, Master!" From behind the screen, Xue Lingqiao couldn't help but come out and came forward to take out a pill. "Master, this is Xiaguan's most proud work. Do you want one?"

Feng Qingchen raised her foot and kicked Xue Lingqiao's thigh. Xue Lingqiao screamed and ran away.