I am Feng Jun

Chapter 1106 1103. The Burial of Fanwai 11
Mu Yuanxi thought to herself, she was more than a little impetuous, because she was not willing to let Shen Ci suffer more pain, and she even wanted to break through that hazy barrier immediately.

But she became even more anxious because of this, which led to a vicious cycle.

Mu Yuanxi heaved a long sigh, raised his hand and pinched the center of his brow, with a hint of dryness in his tone.

"He is 39 now, how can I have time to settle down!"

Mu Yuanxi was very worried about whether he could survive this winter, always thinking about it, his heart became more and more restless.

Tiandao was very puzzled by the love and love of these people, and said at this moment that he hated iron and steel.

"Don't keep thinking about him! You can settle down by yourself. I advise you to retreat, find a place with good geomantic omen, and stay quietly for a few years. With your current strength and talent, plus my help, that's not right. OK?"

Mu Yuanxi's eyes were cold, and he was very dissatisfied with this proposal, so he let out a cold snort.

"You also know that my current cultivation base is largely due to dual cultivation. I don't want to think about him. I will cultivate with you?!"

Mu Yuanxi was very dissatisfied with this attitude of crossing rivers and destroying bridges. It was impossible for her to leave Shen Ci and retreat alone at this time.

Seeing her 'obsessed with obsession', Tiandao mocked herself, and simply ignored her. Anyway, she is not in a hurry. Anyway, she has been waiting for tens of thousands of years, and now the time is not short. She just needs to make sure that this person is not abandoned. .

Mu Yuanxi couldn't calm down. Seeing that it was getting dark today, she stopped wasting time in the quiet room. It was called the quiet room, but the more she stayed, the more irritable she became. It was really not a good place.

It is still the most reassuring thing for her to be around the boy.

Even watching the stars with him can make her feel great satisfaction. When she hears his wanton laughter, she feels more fulfilled than when the boundless power fills her whole body.

If it wasn't necessary, she didn't even want to waste time in this quiet room, she just wanted to be by his side forever.

But she has to work hard for the future
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In August, when the crabs are fat and the chrysanthemums are yellow, the Changle Hall, which is full of famous species throughout the year, is filled with various kinds of chrysanthemums in full bloom, reflecting the warm sun and swaying with the wind, which is very pleasing to the eye.

These days, Shen Ci's complexion is not bad, and he is much more energetic. When the Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, the atmosphere of preparing for the festival in the East Palace is quite strong.

With nothing to do, Shen Ci was still thinking about preparing a 20th birthday gift for Shen Qiuchi.

That child is grown up now, and since Lan Qiao'an was taken away, he has been depressed and depressed, and he wants to find his brother An to play with him.

It happened that Zhuo Jingyi came to Beijing because of Shen Ci's pregnancy. Who would have thought that he hadn't seen Shen Ci yet, but he caught his eye on Shen Qiuchi who was about to run away from home to find Brother An.

At that time, Zhuo Jingyi was shocked by his roots. Since it was Shen Nanzhu's blood, it was also from the Jiang family, so he wanted to take it back to raise him for a while.

Xie Meiting was reluctant to come, but at that time Shen Qiuchi didn't want to stay in Shen's mansion without Brother An at all, and Xie Meiting was pregnant with her second child at the time and didn't have much time to look after him, Shen Nanzhu agreed after thinking about it.

Shen Qiuchi would come back during the holidays, but he spent most of his time in Junzilou.

At the beginning of this year, he had completely replaced Qiong'er and took over the position of the owner of Junzi Building.

However, apart from people like Shen Nanzhu and Shen Ci, not many people knew that the current owner of Junzilou was the son of the Shen family who lived in seclusion in name.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is Shen Qiuchi's birthday, and Shen Ci, who is an uncle, has to give a big birthday gift to this nephew who took over Junzilou.

Besides, this might be the last birthday gift he gave him, so naturally he couldn't be careless.

With something to do, Shen Ci was full of energy, and discussed with Mu Yao what gift to prepare.

Mu Yao certainly wouldn't spoil his interest, and discussed with her father what the elder brother of the Shen family liked with great interest.

"What do you like? I'm not sure. Daddy hasn't seen him for a long time, but when he was young, he liked the Gatling bubble machine and the automatic bar lifter that Daddy made, um."

Shen Ci said seriously, Mu Yao raised her eyebrows crazily after hearing this, her father also played with these things for her when she was a child, but...
Not to mention how strange these toys are, the elder brother of the Shen family is already twenty now, so is it possible that he can still give these things as gifts?
Shen Ci sat on the swing frame that was originally built for Mu Yao, a girl, and swayed back and forth. Seeing Mu Yao's expression, he said confidently.

"Then Xiao Qiuchi was only four or five years old when he left. Isn't it normal to like these things?"

"Daddy, but elder brother Shen has grown up!"

Shen Ci snorted, "So what, what if he still has a childlike innocence!"

The corners of Mu Yao's lips curled up helplessly, "Like Daddy?"

Shen Ci frightened her by flashing her little tiger teeth, and Mu Yao shrank her shoulders in a frightened manner to make him happy.

"Daddy, don't scare Yao'er. Yao'er heard that the owner of Junzi Building always wears a mask outside. Why don't Daddy give Brother Shen a mask that can confuse others' eyes?"

It is not difficult for Shen Ci to simply use the principle of optics to create such a mask. He thinks Mu Yao's proposal is very good.

Because there are too many dangerous items in Wuwang Pavilion, Mu Yuanxi rarely leaves him alone in it, and he will easily faint before his eyes if he doesn't move. If something happens with shaking hands like Jun Wu, I don't even know how it will end.

So when he occasionally went to Wuwang Pavilion to pass the time, he was either accompanied by Mu Yuanxi or Mu Yao to ensure safety.

It was the same this time. First, Mu Yao accompanied Shen resigned to the Wuwang Pavilion to pick out the materials and tools needed, and after returning to the Changle Hall, he let him do his best.

His physical condition can't allow him to concentrate for too long now, and he won't be mentally tired, but the weaker his body is, the more headaches his head carrying the powerful spirit will feel.

Neither Mu Yuanxi nor Mu Yao would let him do too many things, nor would he force himself.

But at any rate, Shen Qiuchi's birthday gift was kicked out before the Mid-Autumn Festival.

It is worth mentioning that Mu Yao carved the pattern on the silver mask inlaid with fine reflective crystal stones for him.

Otherwise, it would not be a deceptive mask, but an iconic one.

Shen Ci's paintings, as always, are difficult to look at directly, and he is only thankful that Mu Yao inherited his mother's painting skills, not his.

"Little Yao'er is awesome, he helped daddy a lot!"

Shen Ci praised without hesitation, touched Xiao Yao'er's head, and a sweet smile appeared on the corner of Mu Yao's mouth, "It's as long as Daddy is happy!"

Shen Ci was even more pleased with Xiao Yao'er's sensibleness, "Xiao Yao'er, when you celebrate your birthday next year, Daddy will definitely give you an excellent gift."

Mu Yao's peach blossom eyes darkened imperceptibly, but the smile on the corner of her mouth never faded, she nodded, "Okay, Daddy must not forget, Yao'er will be waiting."

"When did Daddy forget Yao'er's birthday? You're talking nonsense." He will never forget the day when he gave birth!

"Yes, Yao'er was wrong, Daddy has the best memory."

(End of this chapter)