Miss Waste Chai is about to turn over: Concubine Phoenix Summoner

Chapter 274 The Change of the Nanfeng Family
After finishing speaking, Mo Zhu originally thought that Nan Fengqing would have a big reaction, but she reached out her hand again: "Compensation."

Mo Zhu: "..."

He silently took out another token-shaped object from his pocket.

Nan Fengqing took the token away, looked it over and over again, and glared at him: "What is this?"

"The Token of Huaileng Pavilion." Mo Zhu lowered his eyes.

"I've never heard of it." Nan Fengqing snorted coldly, but still threw the token into the fantasy space.

"..." The corners of Mo Zhu's mouth twitched unconsciously, he was silent for a while, as if calming down, and then said: "Since you're awake, let's go out to see the emperor."

"No." Nan Fengqing flatly refused.

"Why?" Mo Zhu was puzzled, and his dark green eyes looked at her half suspiciously: "Why don't you want to see the emperor?"

"It has nothing to do with you. If it's okay, I'm going to faint." After finishing speaking, Nan Fengqing continued to close her eyes, and this time her lips were a little paler.

"..." An unnatural embarrassment crossed Mo Zhu's face: "I just told them that I can wake you up."

"Yeah." Nan Fengqing promised him with her eyes closed, her pale face looked fragile and crystal clear, but she opened her eyes again, showed him a bright smile, and said, "Then you can only give the reputation of Your Excellency Mo Zhu." Discredited, I won't wake up until I return to the General's Mansion." After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes again.

"Are you cheating on me, aren't you?" Mo Zhu sighed helplessly, a pair of dark green eyes flashed with brilliance, and a strange emotion flashed by.

Nan Fengqing's eyelashes trembled slightly, and then there was no more movement.

Seeing this, Mo Zhu sighed softly, and waved his hand to remove the barrier from the wooden house.

Walking out of the wooden house, Mo Zhu's voice was rarely apologetic, and he said: "Mo Zhu is incompetent, Miss Nanfeng is worried about being weak, and I'm afraid she will have to recuperate for a few days before she wakes up."

"Forget it, Yu Sha, send her back to the General's Mansion!" The emperor of Xi Kingdom waved his hand wearily.

Yu Sha took the order, but Long Muming followed her all the way to the general's mansion.

"The Nanfeng family is about to end." Mo Zhu seemed to be talking to himself, but also seemed to be talking to someone.

His attitude was not considered respectful, it could even be said to be rude, but it made people feel uneasy. The emperor of Xi Kingdom seemed to be used to him for a long time, and his expression was the same.

"Nanfeng Zihe has been promoted to a high-level craftsman, and he is the only one in the Nanfeng family who can enter the court." Shi Xuanyuan said.

"We'll discuss this matter later." The Emperor Xi knew that the General's Mansion was at a low ebb. Because of the death of Nanfeng Shaojue, General Nanfeng's cultivation base was also crippled, and even the general's daughter lost her spiritual power. Only Qing Ronglan, a holy healer, and Nan Feng Zihe, a senior craftsman, were left with strength.

In the next few days, the general's mansion was bleak. From a distance, it seemed that the whole mansion was shrouded in deep sadness. Even passers-by could feel the gloomy and desolate atmosphere of sadness inside, and felt like crying. impulse.

Afterwards, Nanfeng Shaojue was buried, and Nanfeng's family also moved out of the general's mansion, but there was no news.

Only Qingnanlou's business is still booming, and the puppet soldiers are in order without any abnormality.

Hui Se didn't show up for several days, and when he reappeared, he was still dressed in a gray robe and elegant and handsome, but his brows were clearly stained with sadness, and there was a faint sadness in the air.

Huise just made a few simple confessions and left. The osmanthus cakes in Qingnanlou will no longer be sold, but the emotionless puppet soldiers are still serving food and tea to the guests in Qingnanlou, as if nothing happened generally.

(End of this chapter)