Chapter 660

There is something wrong with this breath.

"Holy Lord." His heart trembled slightly, and Duanmu Linghei felt a little uneasy in his heart. He peeked carefully, and seeing that there was no sign of anger, he pointed to a group of young people: "These clansmen are servants prepared for the Holy Lord." Candidates, you can call some of them at will, if you can keep all of them, the family will be more pleased."

Damn, it turned out to be true!

Sending more than 700 clansmen to serve as male servants, have the elders of the Phoenix family lost their minds?

"Patriarch Linghei, the patriarchs of the seven clans stay here." His face changed a few times, he took a deep breath, suppressed the urge to kick flying people, Xiangsi slowly stood up: "Other clansmen go to the courtyard first, I have something to do." , you need to ask the chiefs of the clans.”

More than [-] people were all startled, and the expressions on their faces darkened instantly.

"Holy Lord? What's wrong with us?" The sweet boy's voice was full of sadness.

This matter has nothing to do with them.

They are innocent.

"Let's go out first." Heartbroken, Acacia's tone immediately softened three points: "You are very good, you are all beautiful beauties, I like them all, I don't hate you, it's true that there are some things that I don't understand, I need to ask Patriarchs, don't think too much, go to the courtyard and wait for a while."

"Really? The Holy Lord doesn't hate us?" The eyes glowed again, as if revived.

Ugh……

These children, why bother to hang on a tree?

"En." Xiangsi nodded, and the sigh in her heart was suppressed before she could utter it.

"Holy Master, we are waiting for your summoning." A slightly surprised boy's voice rang out, and more than seven hundred people bowed in unison and retreated one by one.

Duanmu Lingyun, Duanmu Lingkong, Duanmu Linglie, Duanmu and four people lined up, standing in a row of Duanmu Linghei, Duanmu Lanfeng, Duanmu Changqing, and Duanmu Baixue, forming a cabinet group of seven patriarchs.

More than [-] beautiful young men walked out of the door of the inner room in a row, walked out of the hall without looking sideways, walked through the corridor, and stood neatly in the courtyard without any confusion.

After a while, only Yin Tong in the hall and a dozen people in the inner room were left in the suite.

Ziji is still sitting like a bell, as quiet as a pine, sitting upright is no different.

The big and small seven phoenixes stood respectfully without saying a word.

Calm down, calm down again.

You can't hit people, this is the family, not Xuanlu's East, West, North and South Middle School, these are clansmen, you can't shoot them flying, and you absolutely can't do anything.

Staring at the eight people left behind, Xiangsi didn't speak, silently reminded herself, forced herself to suppress the flame in her heart, turned around stiffly, and walked towards the dressing table beside the dressing table.

Holy Lord, what's the matter?

The patriarch, the seven patriarchs, and the eight people looked at the holy master who turned around, and they all looked at each other in blank dismay.

Qianxue, I'm about to lose my temper.

The pupils flickered, and Zi Ji guessed the reason, and instantly withdrew the light from his pupils.

After only a few steps, Acacia swayed to the dressing table, lowered her eyes, took the jar of water on the stand, unsealed it, and poured the water into a small wooden basin hewn from whole wood.

"Wow" spring water into the basin, the sound is clear and crisp.

A clear morning dew with the fragrance of hundreds of flowers also seeps into the four directions with the flow of water.

The phoenix, a noble bird, does not live in anything other than phoenix trees, and does not eat unless it bears bamboo fruits. Although the Phoenix family does not eat fireworks like that, they still demand perfection in everything.

The drinking water of the whole family is all from the most unearthed clear spring water in the stratum, and the water in the main courtyard is spring water for grooming and the like, and all the tea and the like are the dew on the bamboo leaves.

As for those enshrined in the courtyard of the spirit master, the water for grooming is taken from the "dew" on the leaves and petals of flowers, and the water for making tea is all taken from the "dew" on the leaves of purple bamboo every morning when dawn is about to break and it has not yet dawned. Water, the kind of 'dew' water, is only taken out for a moment every day, and the work is stopped as soon as the dawn breaks.

Morning "dew" is collected separately, in different seasons, and packed in four seasons, and it continues year after month. Only those jars and jars are stored to use up all the rooms in a whole yard, and the stock is tens of millions.

Although the former spirit master has left the clan and passed away, the clansmen in Phoenix City have not given up the matter of collecting 'dew' water every day, and they are not slack every year. courtyard.

The jar held by Acacia has a history of nearly 5000 million years. Those are the earliest stocks in the Diablo family, and they are also the most precious collections.

Very comfortable smell.

It is a waste to use it to cleanse the face.

As soon as the clear breath hits the face, the flame in Xiangsi's heart finally dimmed a little, and for a moment he felt that he was a bit explosive.

"Holy Master, please allow Lan Huang to do these things." After being slightly stunned, Lan Huang dodges, quickly rushed to the dressing table, snatched the jar, and took over the important task of taking out the water.

Orange Phoenix and Golden Phoenix followed closely behind, and when they arrived, without ordering, Orange Phoenix took out the towel and put it in the water, and began to wet the towel.

Jin Huang carefully helped the calm and scary Holy Lord to sit in front of the dressing table, removed the black hair and cape, helped him to sit down, and then let the cape and black hair hang down behind the chair.

Acacia said nothing, at her mercy.

Alas?

This is her?

The moment she sat down, when Xiangsi saw the pattern on her forehead in the mirror, and found that a trace of it had changed into color, she unconsciously widened her eyes.

"Holy Lord, the ornamentation on your forehead has transformed into a real phoenix." Golden Phoenix carefully helped untie the crown, with a slight smile on his lips; "You have been hiding such an important matter from us, Seven Phoenix Very sad."

This should be like this after giving birth, right?

Otherwise, why didn't she know it herself?

"I don't know about this, I just found out today." Raising his hand, Xiangsi laughed endlessly.

Uh?

In an instant, Sanhuang looked at each other in surprise.

After being stunned for a moment, the three of them went to work separately, Lan Huang put down the altar, Cheng Huang took the basin, and the two stood in front of the dressing table and waited together.

Jin Huang put the crown on the dressing table in the tray where the ornaments were placed, took out the comb and began to comb the long hair, gently and softly starting from the top of the head, and combing smoothly towards the ends of the hair layer by layer.

Heifeng and the others stood like logs, not moving in place.

Duanmu Linghei and the seven patriarchs were calm on the surface, but they were a little nervous inside.

After combing her hair, Jin Huang combed her hair, and rubbed her shoulders again to relax her mind.

Xiangsi closed her eyes, relaxed her stiff body little by little, and calmed down the turmoil in her heart little by little.

so far so good.

It's finally all right.

Sensing the changes in the muscles under the fingers, Jin Huang secretly hissed.

Lan Huang took the handkerchief, and carefully serviced Jingmian, her movements were very light and slow.

The refreshing breath slid over the cheeks, the coolness penetrated into the skin, and the 'tide' of lovesickness finally subsided.

Lan Huang and Cheng Huang quietly placed the pots and stood side by side with Jin Huang.

Taking a deep breath, opening her eyes, and clapping Jinhuang's hand, Xiangsi slowly stood up, left her seat, and walked step by step to the main table where Zijiu was sitting.

Sanhuang followed behind.

"Xiao Fengfeng, take my friends back." He walked to the table, stood still, and Xiangsi looked at Qilin Teardrop who had been closely following him.

"Whoosh..." Duanmu Linghei and the others shuddered violently, feeling a cool breeze blowing wildly from the back of their necks.

Sui Feng, who was hiding in the unicorn's teardrops, flitted outside without saying a word, not allowing outsiders to express their opinions, even returning to hermitage and returning together, all of them were captured back into the space, and all were thrown into the pavilion in front of the main building.

where is this?

As for Gui Hermit, the two of them froze straight into a log the moment they fell into the space.

"This is Xiao Qianxue's home, you two will be arranged by Yintong." Suifeng knew what the two were thinking without even thinking about it, and explained it kindly, while flying to the inner room.

Family?

This, is not a moving castle.

Gui Yin and his teacher, full of doubts, followed Yin Tong and others into the pavilion and found their own seats.

Suifeng returned to the inner room after only a moment.

Well, this speed is very good.

Xiangsi looked at it and expressed satisfaction.

At the same time, with a wave of his sleeves, heavy silver light spilled out, spreading layer by layer in all directions, sinking silently into the wall, isolating the entire inner room from the outside.

Set up an enchantment, flicked his long hair, and returned to his seat gracefully.

After the "shua" person sat down, his black hair drew a graceful arc in the air, and gently sprinkled on the back of the chair.

The action is chic and clean.

Duanmu Lingkong and the others stared straight, unable to even move their eyeballs.

"Patriarch Linghei." Glancing at the eight people, Xiangsi gently opened his lips: "I want to know, whose idea is this servant?"

Now, the reckoning.

When he glanced at him, his eyes were a little cold.

"Going back to the Holy Master, this is the decision of the whole family." With a thump in his heart, Duanmu Linghei felt that something was wrong, and sweat appeared on his forehead.

"The idea of ​​the whole clan?!" Xiangsi stood up with a "huh" and her voice suddenly increased; "What are the city lord of City 77 and all the elders and deacons in the inner courtyard of the family doing? Even this kind of thing is allowed to go through, right? Tired of having enough to eat and nothing to do?"

hiss……

Even if they were mentally prepared, the seven phoenixes, Duanmu Linghei, the patriarch of the seven clans, and others were shocked by the suddenly loud voice, and gasped wildly in shock.

Lord, angry.

After being shocked, everyone immediately fell silent.

"770 seven people, how many tens of thousands of 770 seven are there in the clan?" Glancing at the eight people who were silent, the fire of lovesickness that had subsided rose again: "Every clansman is a treasure that continues the blood of the Phoenix, It's not easy for every clansman to cultivate to the rank of God, so if you send them here to accompany me alone, don't you think it's a waste, don't you think it's a pity?"

If she really sent [-] or [-] people, she wasn't that popular yet, but hundreds of people came as soon as she sent it. Thinking about the rarity of the Phoenix family, Acacia is really very angry.

Nearly a thousand people serve one person, and all of them are phoenixes with relatively pure blood. The consequence is that at least seven hundred phoenixes did not lose a single phoenix.

The interests of the family are more important than anything else.

She had to think about the blood of the family.

Looking at the group of people, Xiangsi really hated iron but steel in her heart.

Just for this?

"Holy Lord." Duanmu Lanfeng put out a question mark, and explained in a low voice: "Since the beginning of the Phoenix Clan, there has been no pure-blooded black phoenix. You are the only Phoenix Spirit in the family. Manchu youths are proud to serve you. If you It is the greatest blessing for the family to recruit male servants and spread the branches and leaves for the family, let alone more than seven hundred people, even if you dote on the young people of the whole family, the people of the family will only be happy, and there is no such thing as waste."

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