Long Live the Wild Wife: The Black Bellied Evil King Against the Princess (Long Live the Mad Wife!)

Feng Chuge didn't go back to her own yard, but turned around and went straight to the yard where Di Juechen was.

Now the sky has gradually darkened, and Beixuan is hanging on the wall, dozing nonstop.

In the past two days, my master has always shown signs of breaking through——

Also because of this, after class, the master never pestered Miss Feng, but instead returned to his room, trying to find a breakthrough.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps.

Hearing this voice and the strangeness in the air, Beixuan immediately raised his vigilance, until he saw Feng Chuge, the raised heart was slightly relieved——

"Oh, it's Miss Feng."

"Where is Dust?"

"The master is inside."

Feng Chuge raised his feet and went directly to the yard.

Beixuan wanted to stop him, but after thinking about it, he stopped.

If you stop Miss Feng, let the master know when the time comes, I'm afraid you will be blamed!

Feng Chuge didn't stop there, and went to the room where Di Juechen was——

Outside the door, Feng Chuge stopped slightly, because she sensed a strange aura in the room.

She slightly opened the door and went into the room, but the room was full of mist.

In the center of the room, a huge bathtub is slowly releasing mist.

The room was big with a great view. And the most beautiful scenery is the figure in the middle of the bathtub.

Di Juechen was naked to the waist, leaning against the edge of the tub, his eyes slightly closed. The outline of the facial features is clear, and the whole person is even more handsome. The bronze-colored skin has an alluring luster like glass in the water waves, and the whole person exudes a lazy and noble atmosphere.

His eyes were closed tightly, and a faint golden light was projected from his whole body, as if he was about to advance...

After realizing this, Feng Chuge couldn't help but backed out.

But at this moment, Di Juechen, who had been leaning on the edge of the bathtub, smiled faintly from the corner of his mouth.

He picked up a black robe from one side and put it straight on his body. A belt is tied around the waist, exposing the skin of the chest.

get up.

The long black hair like splashed ink fell down in an instant, and a pair of lavender hair seemed to be a mixture of fairy spirit and monster spirit at this moment, carrying a bone-penetrating charm in the clean and dusty.

"Miss... come in..."

Feng Chuge pushed open the door, "Aren't you going to advance?"

"Promotion is not as important as a lady." Di Juechen got up and walked to Feng Chuge's side.

At the end of the black hair, water is dripping.

The drops of water were slowly flowing down his collarbone, exuding a sense of extreme sexiness.

Feng Chuge rolled his eyes, and couldn't help cursing inwardly, "Monster!!"

She sat on a chair beside her, "Are you really going to advance?"

"There are signs." Di Juechen raised his thin lips and said with a smile, "The lady came to me, do you just want to care if I'm going to be promoted?"

Feng Chuge rolled his eyes lightly, remembering the reason why he came here. "Did you know? Just now, someone who claimed to be your second mother came to me—"

With these words, Di Juechen's purple pupils shrank slightly.

"Madam Yan is looking for you?"

Feng Chuge raised his head and looked at Di Juechen, "Chen, do you know something? I just want to know why she keeps matching us up..."

And purple orchid...

Thinking of what Zilan said, Feng Chuge's eyes dimmed a bit.

She always felt that if she figured out this matter, maybe she would be able to know what the adoptive father was going to do...