"Very well, I like smart people. I like smart women more. You and I, we won't have any big conflicts. Trust me, as long as you do your job well, I won't treat you unfairly. And, maybe when the time comes, you'll even get what you want. "

These words had an extraordinary meaning. However, it caused Luo Furong to feel extremely shocked. She raised her head and looked at her in disbelief. Feng'er used her lips and spat out, "Huangfu Yin is like a phoenix!" Such words.

In her eyes, horror never stopped.

Seeing her stunned, Feng'er knew that she needed some time to digest it.

After a long while, Luo Furong sincerely and sincerely bowed to her once again. This time, it was a courteous greeting from a subordinate.

"Luo Furong is willing to listen to Xuanyuan Feng'er's instructions."

"You can stay here for half a month first. When the time comes, get your family to give you enough money, then I'll let you out." As for who you want to find and what you want to do after you leave, that is not something that I want to concern myself with. "

"With a knowing smile, Luo Furong once again displayed a ferocious expression." That bitch, I'll show her. "Hmph, you actually want to use a knife to kill someone …"

Feng'er pretended not to hear his words and left with Mei Xiang.

"Mei Xiang looked at her in confusion when they got outside." Miss, are you really sure about this seemingly merchant woman? No matter how I look at it, she doesn't seem like the kind of woman who can accomplish great things. "

Feng Er let out a long sigh and looked at La Mei who was in the distance. She had already bloomed a new flower. "Mei Xiang, I just praised you a while ago." As a person, one must have good eyes. You, ah, still need to learn properly. "

She casually walked over and plucked a rose. The faint fragrance made her spirit hall become ethereal.

With a move in her heart, she dismissed everyone. She silently recited the words' Stone 'in her heart. But that stone, no matter how you called it, was still silent. It was as if everything that had happened was just a dream.

"Strange, why hasn't this stone come out even after so long?" Could it be that it is really meditating? "

That guy hasn't been around since that rock appeared once.

However, Feng Er didn't really need to use it right now, so she stopped thinking about it.

She strolled over and watched as the snow melted. She used the La Plum Blossom and left pieces of it on the snow.

The pure white snow and the flowers embedded in it made the scene even more charming.

"Feng'er …" I never found you when I came back! "

Behind her, a hand wrapped around her slender waist. In the nape of his neck, there was also a scorching hot breath. With a slight itch, she giggled.

"Tenth Prince, why do you give me the feeling of a shameless cat at this moment?"

"She took the opportunity to run away, smiling like a fox." Heehee … "It's just thinking about it. It's a pity that little sister is still young and doesn't want this naughty big brother."

"Watching her run away, leaving behind a peal of laughter, his thin lips curled up." "Little demoness, sooner or later, I will eat you to the point where you won't even have skin left."

He wanted to chase after her, but he heard a message from one of his trusted aides, "The Emperor has invited you!"

When he heard this, his eyes darkened. If the palace invited him, it meant that he would have to go to war far away.

In the past, this kind of thing was what he had hoped for the most. But now, he had some concerns.

It was for no other reason but the thought of parting with this little thing for so long. Perhaps, once it left, it would be a year or two, or even three years. How much did he miss her after such a long separation?

However, he also understood that as a man, one must not give up just because of their love for each other.

Therefore, no matter how dejected he felt, he still wanted the position of general.

Returning to the palace, he looked at the emperor sitting on the imperial concubine's chair. On one side stood the figure of the Daoist Priest that he had brought with him wherever he went.

He gave a great bow to the emperor, and the emperor gave him a seat.

"Army, how are your preparations?"

Huang Duan, who was showing off his old age, opened his eyes and glanced at the Tenth Son, then shut his eyes.

Every time she saw his face that resembled that of that person, it would evoke the restlessness in his heart.

"Father, there are only three days left before the supplies will be ready." "One hundred thousand soldiers, we'll wait until this batch of grains and fodder arrives. Then, we can set off."

"In other words, we can leave in three days."

He looked at Wu Daozi and said, "State Grandmaster, it must be hard for you to calculate. Let's see what day it will be in three days. Is it a good time?"

Even though Pathless was dressed as a Daoist, his eyes were still on the pretty palace maid.

Huangfu Yin knew that this person was called a Daoist, but in reality, he was constantly searching for a woman. In this palace, he had already tested all the beautiful women by sending them to his name.

In fact, he even suspected that some of the emperors in this palace might also have relations with him. After all, it was said that this stinking Daoist Priest greatly needed women in that regard.

Perhaps, this was related to the flying cultivation technique he had cultivated.

Pathless withdrew his gaze from the well-built palace maid at the side and pretended to calculate. Only then did he report to Huang Duan, "As I say, the fifth day is a good day. Our army will achieve excellent results when we set out during the ugly days of that day. Furthermore, we will have the help of a noble. "

Huangfu Yuzhan disapproved of his words. To him, the reincarnation of a ghost and god, these things were all nonsense.

However, he was smart enough not to show it. On the contrary, the lessons from the past few years told him that even if he didn't believe it, he would still have to put on a show of trust.

After all, this fake Daoist was one of the popular people by this old man's side.

When Huangfu Duan heard this, he was overjoyed.

He stroked his sparse beard and laughed heartily. "On the blessings of the Imperial Advisor, I believe that my son will definitely be victorious in the future. "This bunch of lowly commoners, come out and cause trouble whenever you have nothing to do. This time, I must let them know what it means by bleeding!"

Speaking of blood, a cruel expression appeared on his face.

This kind of ruthlessness and ruthlessness was something that Huang Fu had recklessly demonstrated throughout the years of killing.

Huangfu Yuzhan looked at this old man and was shocked by his ruthlessness.

Today, maybe it was because Huang Duan was in a good mood, or maybe it was because he was thinking of this Little Ten, and was about to set off for battle.

Unexpectedly, Huang Duan was in a rare good mood, so he left him for the meal.

It had to be said that this was the first time in so many years.

Sitting at the table, Huang Duan and the Imperial Advisor once again began to discuss the path of cultivation.

When Pathless mentioned a magic technique that can make a person immortal, both of them sighed.

"Father, what are you sighing about?" Huangfu Yin, in order to not show his indifference, asked this question.

Huang Duan was still sighing, but it was Pathless, who stood at the side, who lightly sighed, "Tenth Prince, you youngsters wouldn't believe something like this that we've mentioned earlier. But, I want to say, in this world, there is indeed such a life-saving technique.

Besides, we almost got our hands on this spell. It was a pity, a pity that even if he were to exterminate all of these sages, he would still not be able to find the scroll that recorded the Art of Longevity. This matter has always been your royal father's and my heart's regret! "