What about Afan?

He glanced at Feng Qinghong coldly, pondered for a moment, and said coldly: “Say it!”

Look at the four, “Just here?”Aren’t you afraid that others will hear?”

KING: It's a problem!

However, because Feng Qinghong wanted to say something related to Afan, he patiently turned around and went to an empty space, and after Feng Qinghong followed, he directly waved his hand to set a boundary.

“Now I can say.”The courtier looked at her without expression.

Feng Qinghong nodded, she knew that the boundary was set, and people outside could not see or hear.

So she said very clearly: "I really want to tell you that my parents have a way to let you have the human form, do you want to?" 」

Owning a human form?

The Lord snorted at the moment: “Jokes!What does the rare human form of the Buddha-nature do?”

He and the people are mortal enemies!

"Don't you think you can't touch Afan, sorry?"Don't you think that every time she wants to hold her hand, she only feels a cold and very upset?Don’t you feel that she can’t do it to rely on the person who draws warmth on your chest and is angry?”Feng Qinghong looked carefully into the eyes of the courtiers and woke him step by step, "All this is because you are an elf, and she is a human race, as long as you have the human form, all this is not a problem?" 」

And the Lord in a moment.

Touching Afan...shaking her hand... making her depend on his chest?

The courtier almost rushed to scold Feng Qinghong's neurosis, but somehow, he swallowed back by his mouth.

Seeing that the courtiers did not speak, Feng Qinghong's heart was happy, "As long as you open the exit of the kingdom of the earth, after my parents restore strength, I can naturally cast a spell for you, so that you can have the human form."

The courtier looked at Feng Qinghong with a cold look and said, “This is the idea!”

Feng Qinghong was not unbuttoned embarrassment at all, grinning and laughing: "You were going to open it too, but opened it in advance, didn't you?"

The courtier did not say a word, stared at Feng Qinghong and looked at half-sun, only waved his hand, withdrew the boundary, and turned to Afan's room.

“Hey, what do you mean?”Feng Qinghong did not reply, stood still, and yelled.

The courtier did not return to her and said, “Think about it!”

Think about it?

Feng Qinghong touched his chin, well, think that it is also possible to think, she did not believe that the courtiers really have no feelings for Afan men and women.

Then he laughed easily.

Now the royal courtiers entered Afan's room and saw that Afan was leaning against the soft collapse and quietly looked at the history of a local inflamed kingdom.She looked at peace and softly, presumably in the history of the development of the kingdom in the past 10,000 years after her death.

The courtier looked at him for a moment and then walked over: "Afan."

When Afan heard the familiar cold voice, he looked up from the book and smiled a big smile: "Your Majesty, here you come."

“Hmm.”The courtier stopped in front of Afan, and his fluttering body sat down on the stool, but there was no sound at all - how could he make a noise?

Unlike people, sitting down will always have some sound of the rate, even if it is friction.

The courtier could not help but look at the clothes on Afan's body, and looked at the robe on his body - Afan was real clothes, and his, but the fig leaf of magic changed.