Peerless Moe Concubine: Get the Black Belly of Your Highness

Chapter 280 Conspiracy
"Don't worry, you will see that person tomorrow!" Feng Lanyue said.

"Okay!" Nalan Ying nodded, never looked at him again, and walked directly into the house.

Feng Lanyue's deep eyes fell on her resolute back. She was not afraid at all of this legendary haunted house, and she walked in safely. Compared with his concubines, she did not know how many times stronger. When you came in on the first day, which one wasn't crying?But she is different, this enigmatic woman has completely dominated his thoughts, no matter what, he will try his best to keep this woman by his side, thinking of this, Feng Lanyue clenched her fists forcefully .

After returning to the front yard, Feng Lanyue walked to the wing room where Li Yan'er lived, paused at the door, and walked in hesitantly.

When Li Yan'er saw that he was back, her anxious face was stained with joy, she walked to his side and asked worriedly: "My lord? Why did you come back so late?"

"It's all right, is mother and concubine asleep?" Feng Lanyue took off her green robe, frowned and looked at Li Yan'er.

"Sleep, I went to bed early, stayed in the room all day and recited Buddhist scriptures, and even our sisters were spared!" Li Yan'er offered him a cup of tea and said softly.

"En!" Feng Lanyue replied heavily, took the tea, took a sip, rinsed her mouth, and handed the teacup to Li Yaner's hand.

"Shao Ao is back!" Li Yan'er whispered.

"Huh?" Feng Lanyue's eyes flickered.

"Have you found someone?" Feng Lanyue asked coldly.

"No!" Li Yaner carefully shook her head.

"No one was found? He dares to come back?" Feng Lanyue's voice was cold.

"Although the stranger was not found, he did know about his descendants, and I heard that his descendants can also crack the soul-stirring technique!" Li Yan'er said eagerly.

"Really?" Feng Lanyue glanced at Li Yan'er questioningly.

"He is waiting outside, the prince can see his abilities!" Li Yan'er said softly.

Feng Lanyue pondered for a while, then frowned and said: "Let's meet in the flower hall!"

In the warm pavilion of the flower hall, the room was filled with a faint fragrance, Feng Lanyue sat at the head, and Li Yan'er stood beside him with a brocade in her hand.

After a while, there was a burst of complicated footsteps outside, and then, Li Shaoao walked in with an anxious expression, followed by a Taoist in a dirty gray robe, his thin face There are two broom eyebrows hanging on the top, and the whole person looks very strange, especially the robe seems to be borrowed, and it looks abnormally fat when worn on his thin body.

"My lord, this is a true Taoist!" Li Shaoao bowed and introduced.

"The old man has seen the prince!" The real Taoist possessed himself and saluted.

"No!" Feng Lanyue waved her hand and said.

"My lord, the Taoist who can break the soul-stirring technique is the master of the real Taoist. After Shaoao's investigation, the real Taoist has completely inherited his master's mantle. Not only can he use it freely, but he can also break the soul-hunting technique. !” Li Shaoao said excitedly.

"Is the real Taoist really that powerful?" Feng Lanyue looked at the dry and thin real Taoist.

"The old way was cultivated by the master. He has been good at the art of conjuring souls since he was a child, and he is proficient in using it. If the prince doesn't believe it, you can give it a try!" Zhen Taoist said with a low eyebrow and pleasing to the eye.

"Is it that powerful?" Feng Lanyue looked at him suspiciously.

"My lord, can you try it yourself?" The real Taoist looked at Feng Lanyue.

"Bold, don't kneel down, how can the body of the prince's daughter be your test product?" Li Yan'er scolded from the side.

"I can try, but not now, why not let Yan'er do it?" Feng Lanyue looked at Li Yan'er and said.

"Okay!" Li Yan'er bit her lip and agreed nervously.

Zhen Daoist's eyes fell on Li Yan'er's exquisite and graceful body, and he frowned and said: "The old man has disrespected his wife so much, please take care of him!"

"If it were another wife, maybe some people would be afraid, but Yan'er would never be afraid, would she?" Feng Lanyue looked at Li Yan'er with a smile.

"Yes!" Li Yan'er gave an apologetic laugh, and cast a gloomy look at the real person.

"That's the beginning of the old way!" The real Taoist laughed lightly, and then looked straight at Li Yan'er.

Li Yan'er only felt a lump in her throat, and the sly eyes fell on her body, making her uncomfortable like thousands of ants crawling.

The real Daoist was chanting words, his hands were swaying in front of Li Yaner's eyes like wings.

At the beginning, Li Yan'er's expression was embarrassing, she didn't seem to see the true Taoist at all, but after a while, her eyes gradually blurred, and her expression became a little dull.

Li Shaoao saw his heart beating like a drum, and Feng Lanyue's eyes became darker and darker.

After a while, Li Yan'er fell into Feng Lanyue's arms as if she had really fallen asleep.

"My lord, it's done!" Zhen Yidao wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said fawningly at Feng Lanyue.

"My lord, it's really done!" Li Shaoao said with his face flushed with excitement.

"Yan'er?" Feng Lanyue didn't speak, but called Li Yan'er softly.

Li Yan'er just closed her eyes slightly, and there was a faint sound of steady breathing, as if she was really asleep, no matter how much he shouted, she couldn't wake up.

Feng Lanyue's eyes were heavy, and her heart was beating wildly with excitement. His eyes were filled with joy that could not be concealed. He frowned at Zhendao and said, "Can you break such a spell?"

"Of course it can!" Zhenyi said proudly with his chest straight.

"Let's hear it!" Feng Lanyue gave him a serious look.

"This!" A perplexed look appeared on Zhendaochang's face.

"This king will reward you a lot!" Feng Lanyue said in a deep voice.

"My lord, this art of instigating souls is a skill for the survival of the old Tao. The old master taught it. If you use this spell too much, it will damage your lifespan. There are not many people in this world who can know this spell. If it is true If you meet a colleague, you must not compete with them, otherwise, you will be punished even more, so the old man is a little embarrassed!" Zhendao pretended to evade.

Feng Lanyue's eyes flickered, and she frowned and said: "It is said that this king's Heshun Palace is a ghost house, and this king is worried, so he is willing to pay a lot of money to hire a Taoist priest to be a Taoist in the town house, so that he can enjoy the inside of this palace. What does the Taoist think of the most respectful treatment?" Feng Lanyue said in a deep voice.

"Really?" Zhen Yichang said with a twitch of his shriveled broom eyebrows, trying his best to hide the joy in his heart.

"Of course, how can this king be kidding when he speaks?" Feng Lanyue said in a concentrated voice.

(End of this chapter)