The poisonous concubine

Chapter 392 Take the sheep by hand [10]

At this moment, Yan Ye no longer thinks that Feng Duwu and Feng Wu are the same person. First, because he has seen Feng Duwu Yuanzong's cultivation level with his own eyes, and like everyone else, he does not believe that anyone can advance into Cangyun. Yuan Zong, and he knew who went to Canaan, so he knew that the girl he was thinking of didn't go to Canaan, how could he become Yuan Zong if he didn't go to Canaan?
Second, the feeling that Feng Duwu gave him was not the same as the girl he was thinking about. That girl was calm, calm and stubborn.And this girl is lively, cute, smart and expressive. He doesn't think there is one girl who can perfectly interpret the two personalities.

It is not right to say that these two people are completely different, because both of them gave him a feeling of heartbeat, the former is more intense, because that is the girl he once wanted, while the heartbeat of the latter is not the love between a man and a woman, but like seeing a woman. To a kind little sister who can't help but want to protect.

"If she can't control Raksha Zitan, let her come here to find me." Yan Ye confessed, and then walked slowly into the depths of the peach blossom forest, dressed in a peach blossom rain, submerged in the peach blossoms. middle.

Feng Duwu immediately went back to the mountain, and was directly taken by Mo Shi to the Qingbo Tower where the banquet was held.The reason why it is named Qingbo Building is because this small building is built on the Qingbo River, and only a winding corridor is connected to the ground.

Standing in front of the small pavilion, Feng Duwu jumped up, tapped her toes lightly on the river surface, and without any ripples, she floated and landed on the reception place of the small building.

Everyone else has already arrived, including Feng Wushuang, and the one guarding the Qingbo Tower is the strongest guard of the Fan family, and the one with the lowest cultivation level is also a low-level Golden Core Stage.Seeing this posture, Feng Duwu couldn't help raising his eyebrows. Is this showing that he attaches great importance to the banquet, or is it a demonstration?
"Miss Luo, please." It was Mrs. Mo who had already come up. The others stood up and greeted Mrs. Mo. Mrs. Mo walked up to Feng Duwu and extended her hand to Feng Duwu.

Feng Duwu followed Mo's hand to the main seat, where there were two desks facing each other diagonally, Mo stood still on one side, pointed to the desks on the other side and said to Feng Duwu: "Miss Luo, please sit down. "

Feng Duwu sat down, but Mo Shi did not sit, but said to the people present: "This is Miss Ninth of the Canaan Luo family."

"I've seen Miss Luo Jiu." The people standing there bowed to Feng Duwu one after another.

"Sit down." Feng Duwu waved his sleeves proudly.

Even seeing this, he couldn't help but smile and sat down slowly, and Mo Shi also sat down, and then pointed to the person next to him to introduce to Feng Duwu: "Miss Luo, I won't talk about the first concubine, I will be with you Young Master Feng, and the second one is Young Master Sun who is a descendant of Xingyue Gongsun's family."

Feng Duwu raised his eyebrows and looked at the handsome young man with red lips and white teeth: "Are you the one who is going to be the groom's officer?"

The young man stood up and bowed to Feng Duwu: "Miss Luo was joking, my son, Gongsun An, is the sixth in the family, and the one who is about to get married is my fourth brother."

"Oh." Feng Duwu nodded, "Just say that there are people who are going to get married and run around."

Mo Shi chuckled and then introduced to Feng Duwu: "The third is the eldest grandson of the Xingyue Wen family."

After that, Feng Duwu didn't speak again, but nodded lightly. Although they were accompanied by people from the Yuantai Realm, and Gongsun An brought a person from the Nascent Soul Realm, Feng Duwu still took Canaan Luo The posture of the family's daughter-in-law is very full.When people from Mo's circle introduced them, it was already dark, and Fan Qiong and his younger brother Fan Gong came late.

"Suddenly some things are delayed, please forgive me for being late." Fan Qiong said politely first, then nodded to Fan Gong behind him, and then said to the crowd, "Everyone is here for Raksha Zitan Come here, the old man didn't go around the corner, so he let Zitan out first."

After Fan Qiong finished speaking, Fan Gong held a small flower pot made of white jade that he had been holding in his hand to the middle, placed it on the tall table that had been prepared in the middle, and then lifted the black cloth covering the flower pot , a purple plant in the flowerpot appeared in everyone's eyes.

"Just what?"

"Where's Purple Epiphyllum?"

"Patriarch Fan gave me an unopened Zitan?"

"..."

Seeing this scene, everyone started shouting in dissatisfaction, and Fan Qiong raised his hand: "Everyone, please be safe and don't be impatient, this is a Zitan plant that will bloom in the middle of the night, and whoever has the ability to pick it will naturally belong to him. "

Fan Qiong's words made everyone shut their mouths. They were not angry but they didn't know how to refute. The Fan family said that it was Raksha Zitan, and it was indeed Raksha Zitan. With the Huafan family, there is no broken promise.

But things are completely different from what they imagined. The Raksha Zitan blooms for a moment, and no one will keep it. The Fan family didn't notify them in advance, and they didn't prepare at all. Did they even have a chance to try? What's the difference?They originally thought that what the Fan family gave was the epiphyllum that had been picked and kept intact!
Seeing this, Feng Duwu stretched out his hand to touch his chin, and looked thoughtfully at the purple epiphyllum in the white jade basin, which hadn't bloomed yet, and a lavender bud stood straight on the tip of the branch, and the leaves were also shining bright purple. I have to say that this Raksha Zitan is as beautiful as a work of art even if it does not bloom.

"Do I have to pick this flower? I even like the leaves, can I uproot them?" Feng Duwu asked.

Feng Duwu's words made everyone gasp. The reason why Raksha Zitan is called Raksha Zitan is because it contains a strong cold air, and the essence of the moon has condensed into a protective film. It causes damage, and it will also attack. Even King Yuan may not be able to bear that cold air. If one is not careful, his cultivation level will be swallowed by the cold spirit essence, and he will become a waste. Picking it is already Tough enough, now there are people talking about uprooting!
You must know that the cold and cold spirit contained in the rhizome is more intense.

"Miss Luo, this Zitan root is extremely cold..."

"As an alchemist, don't I know what Raksha Zitan is?" Before Fan Qiong finished persuading her, Feng Duwu waved her hand impatiently.

"If Ms. Luo likes it, she can uproot her." He had already reminded her that if she insisted on going her own way, it wasn't the Fan family's fault that something happened, so Fan Qiong nodded.

Feng Duwu naturally wanted to uproot it, how to cultivate it without roots.What is that bit of cold air?She even swallowed the eclipse of the evil spirit, afraid that it would only be the moonlight Yin spirit overflowing and harmless to her?
Raksha Zitan has been released, and everyone is waiting for the arrival of Zishi.Fan's family prepared a lot of singing and dancing programs to cheer everyone up, and the time of the middle son of silk and bamboo dancing will come soon.

(End of this chapter)