Grumpy host, she just wants to do business

Chapter 611 Immortal Monarch's Black Moonlight ([-])

Tan Sang got up, it was only early winter, and it was getting cold.Tan Sang is just a half-immortal, he is afraid of the cold after all, and he is holding a Tang Pozi in his hand.

Looking down at the boy kneeling on the ground condescendingly.

Looking at the bouquet on the table, the flower branches trembled slightly, and the shadows of the branches and leaves swayed on the curtain of the room.

The juvenile's clear facial features, his thin lips were lightly pursed, the light in the room swept down from the side of the man, and the slender and slightly curled eyelashes cast a faint shadow on the cold white complexion.

I don't know how many people will be bewitched by the covered eyes.

Tan Sang frowned and said coldly: "Why don't you come over here? Do you want me to invite you?"

The boy lowered his head and approached her cautiously.

Humble look.

Tan Sang looked at this man's thin white clothes, which were even paler than the pale blue clothes before.

Tan Sang also knows that although this place is called a fairy mountain, in fact all the systems are the same as those of mortal emperors.

And on this mountain, Tan Sang is the one-sided, delicate, stupid and overbearing "princess".

Although this place is equivalent to a sect of cultivating immortals, after all, the sky is high and the emperor is far away here, and the Tan family dominates everything here.

Everyone here has to rely on the Tan family.

So just now when she beat and scolded the slave like this, they just joined in the fun and didn't plan to take any action.

No one wants to mess with him.

Tan Sang sighed inwardly, and then deliberately adjusted himself to the temper of that eldest lady, "Di Heng, you are my slave, you should be obedient."

Di Heng nodded, resting his knuckles on his kneeling legs.

Look at the many red bags on those hands? !

Tan Sang has always been spoiled, so I don't know what those red bags are in his hand.But the boy in front of his intuition is very cold.

She was a half-immortal wrapped in a quilt, wearing a warm, furry coat that made her feel warm.And this boy, wearing a single coat, didn't know how cold he was.

But when the original owner saw this person's reaction, some young ladies said angrily: "Di Heng, is this your attitude when I talk to you?!"

The next moment, he threw the Tang Pozi in his hand at the boy, and Tan Sang also aimed at the boy.After all, as a young lady, she has no reason to give her Mrs. Tang to a disobedient slave.

It's perfect now.

Tan Sang wants to be nice to a good-looking person, not to mention her own beauty.

The young man didn't move away, he caught that Mrs. Tang firmly, and said more obediently:
"Miss speaks, slave, don't dare to intervene."

This man has some eyesight.

Tan Sang blinked and asked again: "Did you help me complete the homework assigned by Master today?"

The man said: "Miss's homework, I have been writing."

The eldest lady finally smiled with satisfaction. Tan Sang, without Mrs. Tang, was a little cold and wrapped in a quilt.

Then he said sharply: "You have been disobedient for the past few days, and this hot Mrs. Tang happened to burn me, so I will punish you for hugging me so that you can feel the burn too."

The little girl hasn't lost her baby fat yet, and her face is a little delicate, not yet blooming.She seemed a little sleepy, and her long and curled eyelashes were about to close.

Di Heng raised his head and watched the girl wrap up the quilt, said softly that he was going to sleep, hugged Tang Pozi in his arms, his expression was unclear.

This Tang Pozi... is obviously very warm.

The candlelight was extinguished, and the moonlight was lightly shining on the window.

The boy walked out, the door closed with a crisp sound, and the next moment the girl who was sleeping on the bed opened her eyes.

Outside the window, the young man lowered his head. He was dressed in a white robe that almost blended with the snow. His thin cheeks and dark eyes seemed a little indifferent.

Tan Sang also breathed a sigh of relief.

(End of this chapter)