The Villain’s Host is a Boss

However, when he thought about his father's and his mother's plans, he could only grit his teeth and endure it.

The father and mother are worried about his affairs, even if he doesn't cooperate, he can't destroy it.

Di Yeming took a deep breath and forced himself to ignore Yan Yao's gaze.

He picked up the glass, lowered his head and started drinking.

On the high seat, Feng Yu saw all the expressions and reactions of Yan Yao and Di Yeming, and sighed indistinctly.

It seemed that Ye'er really didn't like Yan Yao very much, not even a moment.

Before, she had no choice, she could only identify Yan Yao.

But looking at it now, if Yan Yao and the Emperor Ji of Xuantian Realm both have Ye'er Acacia species in their bodies, she thinks that most of them in Yan Yao's body are fake.

After all, Dilong men, only when they are tempted by a woman, will the mother species split.

Furthermore, Zi Zhong was born close to his mother, and Ye'er could not help but want to get close to a woman who had his mother's acacia in her body, so she shouldn't be so repulsive and disgusted.

Although he guessed like this in his heart, after all, this matter is related to Di Yeming's life and is of great importance. Therefore, Feng Yu did not dare to draw conclusions so easily.

Therefore, everything is left to the truth and evidence to answer.

Emperor Yanyao, I went out this night and brought back some sacred honey from the Xuanyu Heavenly Butterfly Clan. The sacred honey of the Butterfly Clan has the miraculous effect of nourishing yin and beautifying the face, and is most loved by the goddesses. You kept a cup, I hope you don't dislike it.

Feng Yu looked at Yan Yao, her gorgeous eyebrows were majestic and domineering, but at this moment, she was a little gentle.

After she finished speaking, she waved her hand, and a maid walked towards Yan Yao with a plate with a white jade soup cup on it.

Naturally, this Hundred Flowers Holy Honey was not brought back by Di Yeming, but was specially sent by the Empress of the Butterfly Tribe to make friends with Feng Yu.

Feng Yu would say this just to give Yan Yao an illusion.

Yan Yao was instantly flattered, and quickly got up to thank Feng Yu Fushen.

Thank you for the empress' love, Yan Yao is too late to be happy, how can she dislike it?

Not to mention that the Hundred Flowers Holy Honey from the Butterfly Tribe is indeed a good thing, just the fact that Feng Yu personally bestowed this was enough to surprise Yanyao.

It has been a long time since she came to the imperial palace, but she has never been summoned by the emperor and the empress couple, which can be said to have been neglected.

In the past few days, she has been anxious in her heart, but she didn't think that today, the emperor and the queen suddenly saw her and gave her a good product such as Hundred Flowers Holy Honey.

Does this mean that the Empress and Empress finally have their eyes on her?

Yan Yao's face was calm, but she couldn't help but be overjoyed.

It's good if you don't dislike it, then you can try it.

Feng Yu said slowly, her face was gentle, and a faint light flashed across her eyes very quickly.

The maid respectfully placed the soup cup on the desk in front of Yan Yao, Yan Yao responded, sat back and picked up the soup spoon made by Bai Yu, and stirred it a few times.

The Hundred Flowers Holy Honey of the Butterfly Tribe has a crystal-clear color, and a fragrance can be smelled from a distance, and it has a natural attraction to women.

Yan Yao involuntarily raised the corners of her lips and looked at Di Yeming shyly and timidly.

What he brought back, but he was willing to let the Empress give her to her. Look, no matter how ugly what he said, it was always different to her.

Yan Yao was in an extremely good mood, and she no longer cared about Di Yeming and didn't even look at her.

She looked back reluctantly, picked up the spoon with a very nice movement, and gently tasted the nectar.

The head is getting heavier and heavier, and the eyelids seem to be getting heavier and heavier, so sleepy...

Yan Yao held her head, her consciousness gradually became blurred.