Chapter 1983 The Emperor Is so Fierce?

Hearing Xiao Chuan's question about Emperor Jiuque, Feng Liao also cast her curious eyes on Yun Qingyan.

He knew that Zun Shang went to his wife's place last night.

Therefore, the moment he saw Yun Qingyan, he subconsciously looked behind her, but he didn't see Di Jiuque's figure, which made him very puzzled.

Could it be your honor, uh... not? Madam so fierce?

Yun Qingyan was stared horribly by Feng Liao's strange guardian.

"Feng Hufa, what's wrong?"

Feng Liao's handsome face showed no trace at all, so he calmly replied, "Empress, why didn't you come with you?"

Yun Qingyan waved his hand, "Call me by my name."

Empress...I really can't get used to it.

Looking at the suspicious gazes cast by the surrounding people, Yun Qingyan hesitated,

"Emperor Jiuque is now... going to discuss with others."

"Let's learn from each other?" Fatty Yu was incredulous.

Ji Weiran said with a hahaha, hehe laughed, "In the early morning, I learned from others, Brother Jiu was a little angry in the morning... ouch!"

Xing Lan gave him a sneak slap, "Shut your mouth."

Ji Weiran glanced at her aggrievedly, Yun Qingyan was sometimes really curious, whether the positions of the two young daughters-in-law had changed...

Feng Liao obviously didn't believe Yun Qingyan's words very much, "How could someone in the small area of ​​Nanming be able to hold up a move in the hands of Zun Shang?"

The person eating next to him was instantly dissatisfied when he heard this sentence, "Nanming Xiaoyu? The tone is quite big!

Are you from Shengyuan Continent?

I tell you, don't think that there are no masters in Nanming. We in Nanming are full of talented people, and there are more people who can fight.

Do you dare to go out with me and do some tricks. "

Feng Liao frowned, her eyes flickered, but she did not continue to speak.

If it weren't for this time, although he went out in a low-key manner, he couldn't be too noticeable, and he would definitely take action to let this guy know what strength is.

Ji Siwen ate the buns and looked at the person who was speaking with a harmless smile on his face, "Brother, don't be so hot-tempered. Why don't I make two moves with you?"

The corner of Yun Qingyan's mouth twitched, this guy really never forgets to fight, he can't stop his mouth when he eats buns.

Yun Qingyan sat down, took a few fragrant buns and a glass of soy milk, and enjoyed the morning comfortably.

Huo Yichen watched the last few buns being taken away, Jun's face stinks, he looked up at Yun Qingyan, "Why don't you care?"

Not only does he not care about his friends, but he also eats himself so comfortably!

Of course, the most extreme thing is to eat the last few delicious crab roe buns made by that little fat man!

"Why should I care?" Yun Qingyan quickly killed a bun and squinted at him, "Ji Siwen is notoriously shy and likes to fight, but I can't hold him back."

Over there, the people dining next to me were already making a fuss, "It's just you? It's not enough."

That guy exuded an aura, he was a high-level god emperor, no wonder he dared to be so arrogant.

"Empress, I've caused you trouble." Feng Liao stood up apologetically, "I'll fix it right away."

Just when Yun Qingyan thought that Feng Liao was about to take action, several waiters dressed in black uniforms with strong breath came out of the hotel and surrounded the high-ranking god emperor.

In addition to being polite, there is a hint of toughness, "Bahuang Hotel is not allowed to make trouble, please go out."

That guy wants to suppress with force.

But I didn't expect the pressure of the four waiters to show, and all of them were high-level god emperors!