The Concubine Ghost: Allure Summoner

"Okay, I can tell you everything, but you have to rescue Fu Yi Leng."

"No problem." Even if she didn't say it, Leng was his disciple, and he would still save her.

Hearing this, Helian Jie took a deep look at Xiao Wu. She must have fallen in love with her senior brother. Otherwise, why was she so worried about his safety?

When Feng Yinxue woke up, Di Qingye was watching her.

"woke up"

Yawning, Feng Yinxue stood up and said, "Did I sleep for a long time?"

"Soon, only two hours. Let's sleep a little longer." Di Qingye got her a robe and carefully helped her put it on.

"No, I've had enough rest. What's going on with Yan?"

"Yan, you're married."

Uh, no way, Yan really went to worship with the king.

Feng Yinxue felt deeply sad for Yan. If he married a person of the same sex like this, others would definitely think that he had a broken sleeve.

"Poor child." Feng Yinxue murmured softly.

Di Qingye listened and smiled, "Are you hungry? I'll have someone prepare dinner for you."

Feng Yinxue shook her head, "I'm not hungry yet. How is Xiao Wu over there?"

"Eat something first, and I'll tell you later." After saying that, Di Qingye clapped his hands, the door was pushed open, and Helian Jie came in with food, "Master's wife, you're awake."

"Yes. You have already prepared dinner."

"Master ordered me to go out and do some work first. Please use it slowly, Mistress."

Feng Yinxue looked at Helian Jie strangely. This guy seemed to be more polite than usual.

Di Qingye saw Feng Yinxue's strange expression, picked her up, walked to the table and sat down first, then let her sit on his lap, "Eat something first."

"Can I come down?" Feng Yinxue was not very used to this position, she was a little shy.

"No." Di Qingye refused without thinking.

Feng Yinxue was already petite. Even when she was sitting in Di Qingye's arms, she was still not as tall as him. She was like a little bird clinging to a human being. His big arms were just big enough to accommodate her.

Picking up a plate of nutritious porridge, when Di Qingye was about to feed her, Feng Yinxue grabbed the bowl and said, "I can do it myself."

After saying that, Di Qingye hurriedly swallowed it. Feng Yinxue was so anxious that Di Qingye would choke him, so he didn't force it.

Feng Yinxue lowered her head to taste the delicious nutritious porridge, and suddenly felt a burning gaze on the top of her head, which almost penetrated the top of her head.

Looking up, Feng Yinxue looked at him helplessly, "Don't look at me, okay?"

She was consulting with him.

She gets nervous when he watches her eat.

"not good."

If he doesn't look at her, what else can he look at?

"..." Feng Yinxue actually felt that she was speechless.

Di Qingye glanced down, stopping at her lips, and then kissed her suddenly with lightning speed.

Feng Yinxue was stunned, why did he start the wedding even if they didn't agree with each other?

He reached out and rubbed her hair, "I was just wiping your mouth. Do you like this way?"

Is Feng Yinxue so stupid that she just wipes her mouth when she disagrees?

Then does she still want to eat?

The two of them were like this, and the dinner that was supposed to be finished in half a quarter of an hour actually took half an hour. This was the longest meal Feng Yinxue had ever eaten.

Putting down the bowls and chopsticks in her hands, Feng Yinxue quickly wiped the corners of her lips with her sleeves, "Okay, I'm done eating. Just tell me."