Cold King, the Doctor Fei Is Running Away

Chapter 187: pastries1

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When Feng Xingying turned into a cocoon and his soul entered the trial, Kumu Man, who originally had a serious face, seemed to have changed. An ugly smile appeared on his face, and he even joked about Qin Molin.

"I didn't expect Mr. Qin to bring women here. I'm afraid my lovely little Yulian will be sad."

"It is said that King Leng does not like beauty. It seems that those beauties are not beautiful enough. This girl Feng Xingying is indeed good-looking. No wonder the prince is begging your majesty to grant him another marriage." The eunuch also joked.

"Huh, unless he, the emperor, doesn't want to do it anymore." Qin Molin snorted coldly.

The two people couldn't help but look at each other. They didn't expect that this test would lead to the answer. Qin Molin's attitude was so determined.

It seems that he is serious about this Feng Xingying? Even a joke can make me angry.

The dead wood man looked at Qin Molin thoughtfully, and then at Feng Xingying, who entered the formation and turned into a white cocoon.

The old eunuch quickly smoothed things over: "That's natural, that's natural. The old slave was ignorant and didn't know she was yours. Now that he knows, who dares to be presumptuous? No wonder His Majesty has been reluctant to issue the order. It turns out that the old slave is the only one. fool.

Don't worry, this old slave will definitely give His Highness a lesson and tell him not to have such wishful thinking. "

Qin Molin didn't appreciate it and didn't even bother to answer the question. He just leaned on Feng Xingying's cocoon and closed his eyes to rest.

He just sat with his slender legs stretched out like a statue. Although his eyes were closed, he still gave people a luxurious and natural feeling.

This kind of nobility does not rely on noble status and gorgeous clothes like the royal family.

His nobility radiated from his bones. No matter how he covered it up, even a simple black dress could not block the light on him.

Kumuren also shook his head helplessly, thinking about his most beloved descendant, the well-behaved and sensible little girl. It would be really heartbreaking if he got sad.

Qin Molin put on this posture, obviously he didn't want to say more, and he didn't want people to discuss Feng Xingying anymore.

No one is allowed to discuss his Feng Xingying.

But Deadwood Man is different after all. His age has almost reached the fossil level, and sometimes he can still rely on his old age to show off his old age.

He couldn't help but take out an exquisite mahogany food box. Without disturbing Qin Molin, he said to the old eunuch:

"Come and try, how does this snack taste?"

"Well, it's delicious. I often taste various pastries for Your Majesty, but I have never tasted such delicious food." The old eunuch naturally knew how to follow others' influence, so he opened his mouth to praise.

The dead wood man was obviously very happy. He ate one himself and stuffed another one into Sesame's mouth.

The snacks are small, delicate and beautiful, and even have cute little white rabbit designs.

The little black rabbit just held a mini white rabbit pastry in its mouth and ate it very slowly. It was estimated that it could eat a small pastry for half an hour.

Little spirit beasts have small bellies and eat slowly, which is normal.

And the way this little thing chews slowly is so cute, the deadwood people can’t put it down.

The sweetness of the pastry failed to seduce Qin Molin. He still sat upright, elegant and poetic.

Kumuren was unwilling to give in and threw a pastry to Qin Molin:

"Master Qin also wants to try it. This is made by my little Princess Yu Lian. I didn't expect Lian'er to be kind-hearted and well-qualified, and even her cooking skills are so good.

If I were hundreds of years younger, I would definitely marry such a good girl and take her home. "

Qin Molin opened his eyes cooperatively, took the pastry, and took a casual bite.