Unexpectedly, as soon as she opened her mouth, Feng Jiao raised a small claw and covered her mouth in panic, trying to speak to Miao Daxian through voice transmission. As a result, she found that the communication between her and Miao Daxian was blocked by a strange force, which made her unable to communicate with Miao Daxian through voice transmission!

After discovering that Feng Jiao made a cat moan, she was stunned. Jiang Nanlei lowered her head and raised the corners of her lips slightly.

Damn yellow-haired girl, are you starting to feel uncomfortable now?

But what is really uncomfortable is still behind.

Who made you seduce the Emperor of this young master?!

This young master must let you taste the lost taste!

What happened next made Jiang Nanlei even happier.

At this moment, Ling Yuan was thinking about the safety of his little chef, and there was no time to care for a cat.

"Hey, go away!" He narrowed his eyes and said to the white cat at his feet.

Feng Jiao stretched out her little claws and pulled Ling Yuan into a stiff movement.

Miao Daxian was blinded by a fake person, and was blinded by the fake person, angry!

Feng Jiao is not stupid. She knows that she has become a cat and cannot transmit messages. She has no way to tell the truth to Miao Daxian for the time being.

However, she knew that fakes were fakes, and as long as she was long, she would inevitably show off her flaws.

For example, she would not make such delicious meals like herself.

According to this analysis, sooner or later, Miao Daxian and the wine shop will find something wrong.

So, she can't be anxious, she must be calm to laugh to the end.

Unlike Feng Jiao, who is meticulous and calm in encountering things, Jiang Nanlei was so happy when he saw Lord Emperor pushing away the white cat.

very good.

Now Lord Emperor has obviously believed in himself, not the white cat. Next, let’s see how she will take Lord Emperor Emperor, replace the yellow-haired girl Feng Jiao, and become the Emperor’s wife!

"Emperor!" Jiang Nanlei called pitifully, her beautiful eyes were filled with autumn water, and she was about to cry.

Her gentle oriole-like voice contained thousands of grievances and charm, like a lingering stream, as if she could be charming inadvertently.

But she didn't know that Ling Yuan had been trying his best to hide his identity in front of Feng Jiao, and even let everyone around him help him keep it a secret.

He was afraid that the little chef would stay away from him if he knew that he was Emperor Zichen, so he kept it a secret.

When he heard this sudden "Emperor", Ling Yuan, who was originally approaching "Feng Jiao", couldn't help but pause.

His heart couldn't help but skip a beat. The first thought that he had was that there was something happened between Feng Jiao and the evil soul Cuifang just now, so that she could know her identity.

However, he immediately noticed something was wrong!

Even if his little cook knows his identity, he will choose to ask directly.

Because she is such a straightforward, cute, open and open person.

His little chef would never be so pretentious!

The woman who spoke in a coquettish voice in front of her could make him fall on the ground as soon as she opened her mouth. She stared at him with a greedy and illusionate look. The woman who kept secretly sending out a lot of surprises would definitely not be his little chef!
Chapter completed!