Don't mess with the second lady

Chapter 83

Unexpectedly, the legendary national teacher turned out to be such a handsome man.

Yan Qianqiu stared blankly at the handsome man in front of her and forgot what she was going to say just now. She never thought that the legendary national teacher who is willing to divination once every ten years is so young. Judging from the history of Fengxiao Kingdom, the one who has divination before is so young. Although there are not many hexagrams, but definitely more than two times, she originally thought that the national teacher should be an old man in his 60s or [-]s.

Thinking about it this way, the national teachers of Fengxiao Kingdom should be hereditary, and the next national teacher will replace the previous national teacher after his death. But why does every national teacher have the ability to divination?Could it be that everything in this world is destined?
In the past, she was a professional spy. Although she had never seen strange things, she never believed in ghosts and gods, let alone fate. How about enjoying the glory?
"Long live the emperor." The national teacher Bo Feng bowed to Feng Songling as a salute, and all the national teachers of the Fengxiao Kingdom did not avoid saluting the emperor.

"National teacher does not shy away from being courteous, and bestows a seat." Feng Songling turned and walked back to the main seat, and waved to Yan Qianqiu to signal her to get up.

Yan Qianqiu knew that it was no longer the time for her to talk, so she had to stand up and walk to the line of candidate saintesses to stand quietly, but she couldn't help but take a few deep breaths of air, and the light scent of incense in the air became more and more intense some.

"The national teacher has worked hard traveling around the world this time, and the team to participate in the Five Kingdoms Hunting Treasures is almost organized. As long as the Five Kingdoms Hunting Treasures returns successfully, you can perform the divination once every ten years. The relationship between divination once every ten years With the fate of my Fengxiao Kingdom in mind, there must be no mistakes." Feng Songling put on a dragon robe and spoke in a majestic manner, making it difficult for him to get in touch with the man who was playing with the girls in the pool stand up.

Yan Qianqiu pouted contemptuously, whether all the men in this world have two sides, one side looks like a human being, and the other side is confused and indulgent.

Suddenly, she felt a strange gaze coming over her, she was startled, and stared back in the direction of the gaze, only to see that Bai Feng was talking happily with Feng Songling.But she could clearly feel that gaze just now, could it be Bai Feng looking at her?She didn't know him, would he notice her existence as an ordinary candidate saint?

"National teacher, I think it's almost time. Why don't we start the ceremony? If we choose the saintess earlier, we can make preparations earlier." Feng Songling was a little anxious, God knows that he just wanted to get those saintesses as soon as possible. After being selected, he took his younger brother Qianqiu to the back garden to reminisce about the past, but he wanted to ask him why he changed from younger brother Qianqiu to younger sister Qianqiu all of a sudden.

Bai Feng nodded, with a flat face as if he was not very interested in choosing the saint, he gently stroked the white kitten in his arms, and said to the cat indifferently: "Ke Ke, Who do you think is today's Saintess Society?"

The cat named Ke Ke meowed, opened her eyelids lazily in his arms, glanced around, and fell asleep again.

uh...

Everyone was speechless for a while, the national teacher and his cat were really two boring things, they actually despised the group of candidate saintesses.Those who don't know don't know, so those who know the relationship are not surprised.

It turned out that the saint cat was selected for the last election of the saint. As long as the saint cat walks around in front of all the saints, as long as it stops in front of all the saints, whoever is the saint will be the saint.It's just that no one knows why the national teacher wanted this holy cat to choose the saint.

Feng Songling couldn't help but said in embarrassment: "Master, this..."

The corners of his mouth twitched a little, thinking that the saint of Fengxiao Kingdom had to be chosen all the time. He was a little dissatisfied with this matter, but Feng Bai's prestige among the people was very high, and it was not because of Bai Feng, he He can't be the throne either, so no matter how absurd Bai Feng does, he will put a reasonable gimmick for him.

The first time, when the eight-year-old Bai Feng sat on the position of the national teacher, he predicted that there would be a catastrophic flood three years later. At that time, Feng Songling's father was also the emperor at that time, and immediately dug a river in the place where there was a flood according to the prophecy. .Three years later, the flood really happened. Because of the preparations made in advance, it is a miracle that there were no casualties in such a big flood.

The second time, ten years ago, Bo Feng predicted that the late emperor would die soon, and only Prince Feng Songling would be able to keep Fengxiao Kingdom safe for 30 years.Just three months after his prophecy, the former emperor really passed away, and Feng Songling also took the position of emperor under the support of the ministers.

Feng Bai frowned, stretched out his index finger and flicked between Ke Ke's eyebrows, the white cat let out a cry of pain, and then reluctantly jumped out of his embrace.

Only then did the fat cat leave its warm embrace, shook the white cat on its body, shivered again, and then swaggered towards the candidate saintesses.That arrogant appearance looked like a dude walking into a brothel to pick a girl.

Seeing this fat cat, Yan Qianqiu rolled his eyes, and couldn't help but think of the cute Garfield cat in his previous life, but Garfield was yellow, while it was white.

While she was thinking wildly, everyone stared nervously at the ancient Garfield cat, and saw it swaggering past the candidate saintesses, and all the women he passed heaved a sigh of relief.

Yan Qianqiu looked at his nose, nose and heart, seeing the fat cat gradually approaching him without any intention of stopping, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief. Cats are not human, so they may not be able to tell the difference between beauty and ugliness. There are dozens of candidate saintesses here. She didn't think she would be that lucky woman.

Finally, the fat cat walked in front of Yan Qianqiu, but it didn't stop, but continued to walk forward.

The corner of Yan Qianqiu's mouth curled up into a smile, it seemed that he had escaped the catastrophe.

"Meow!"

Suddenly, the fat cat stopped and let out a cry. Under the suspicious eyes of everyone, it made a 180-degree turn and rushed to Yan Qianqiu. It raised its head and stared blankly at Yan Qianqiu. After sniffing, it seems to be happy to hear it.

Damn, you fat cat, how come you come back to dry your hair?Yan Qianqiu hated her teeth and saw that the fat cat seemed to stop in front of her eyes, and she was very anxious. Judging from the performance of Feng Songling and Yan Tiancheng, this saint must not be good!

(End of this chapter)