Entering the Izumo Temple, I saw that the inside looked humble and unpretentious at first glance, and then a closer look was very luxurious, and the treasures and antiques abounded, which was a square brick under the feet, but I was afraid that they also had some origins.

It seems that Emperor Longqing values Pan Yuer more than in his previous life.

It's really tricky.

A Fenyang king has not yet been solved, and there is another Pan Yuer......

Feng Shujia tried her best to suppress the uneasiness in her heart, walked forward slowly, and went through the situation that might happen for a while and how to respond in her heart.

Someone next to him suddenly approached, and reminded in a low voice that was almost inaudible: "The saint is in the Izumo Temple at this time, and he is discussing tea with the Izumo Immortal...... Miss Feng can rest assured that everything has been arranged. ”

Feng Shujia was startled, and she couldn't help but pause under her feet, but then she stepped forward slowly, looking at ease, as if nothing had happened.

Emperor Longqing is actually in the Izumo view, so why did he let those female crowns embarrass Princess Shouyang and didn't come forward to defend it?

Sure enough, Pan Yuer is now more important in his heart than Princess Shouyang, the sister of a fellow mother?

Don't say it's just for the name of a worldly master and a goddess descended from heaven.

It seems that Pan Yuer has a fatal attraction for Emperor Longqing, whether in his previous life or in this life, and he can't get rid of it.

This may be fate.

However, this fate, for the Marquis of Wu'an, is a knife hanging over the head, which may fall at any time and the head falls to the ground.

When Feng Shujia was thinking about it with fear, she heard a charming-looking female crown on the side, pinching her voice, and said bitterly: "What's the matter, this cloud view of the immortals is different from the ordinary? ”

Feng Shujia was still thinking, who was this person and what kind of backer he had, so he dared to be so presumptuous, and heard the female crown who reminded him in a low voice before: "The place where the immortals live in Izumo is naturally different. Why do you Yao Ping'er have too many mouths and too many tongues to comment indiscriminately? Isn't it because you are a gift from the Lord of Wine Sacrifice, and you can't weigh your own weight because you have the blue eyes of the Immortal a few times? This palace is not the palace of the Lord of Wine Sacrifice!"

This sentence was heartbreaking, so frightened that Yao Ping'er suddenly dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, and her eyes were red with anger.

Feng Shujia nodded secretly and appreciatively.

Sure enough, it was the person arranged by Xiao Ji, and in a few words, the identity and dependence of the female crown were clarified.

I don't know when Feng Shujia trusted Xiao Ji more than herself.

Feng Shujia glanced at Yao Ping'er and didn't say anything, but the endless contempt in her eyes made Yao Ping'er feel cold down her spine and indignant.

So he didn't say anything all the way until he got the main hall.

The female crown guarding the door stopped Feng Shujia and bowed and said, "Miss Feng, wait a while, let me wait to go in and report to see if the fairy has to meet at this time." ”

Feng Shujia nodded and said, "There is labor."

Others are polite and polite, and she will naturally not be arrogant.

Besides, if Emperor Longqing was still "drinking tea and discussing the Tao" with Pan Yuer at this time, then she would not be able to explain many things to Pan Yuer.

After the female crown of the rumor went and returned, inviting her into the palace, Feng Shujia deliberately carefully observed the surrounding situation through her afterglow, but found no trace of Emperor Longqing.

Looking at the heavily blocked curtain in the hall, Feng Shujia was relieved, but she was afraid that Emperor Longqing had either fled from the back door, or was hiding behind the curtain, waiting to see how she would respond, and how Pan Yuer would crack the "bloody disaster" of the Wu'an Hou Mansion.

And Pan Yuer was wearing a solemn female crown dress, sitting on the futon in the hall with a solemn expression.

There is a table in front of the futon, and there is a set of tea sets on the machine, the tea is fragrant, and there are two tea cups, all of which have tea left.

Sure enough, Emperor Longqing was still drinking tea here.

"Sister Feng is here. ”

Contrary to Feng Shujia's expectations, Pan Yuer directly entertained her with the old title, and her solemn and dignified face became warm and cordial at this time.

Feng Shujia glanced at the silent curtain, guessing that Emperor Longqing was only afraid that he had left through the back door at this time, otherwise how could Pan Yu'er let go of the immortal style and otherworldly immortal image?

Emperor Longqing can eat her now.

Since Pan Yu'er wants to reminisce about the old relationship, Feng Shujia is naturally willing to be with her, and said with a smile: "Sister Yu'er." ”

After a long greeting, Pan Yuer withdrew from the women's crowns, leaving only Yao Ping'er to wait.

There were no outsiders, and he quickly took off his previous gentle and warm image, lowered his face, and sneered: "What's the matter, you didn't expect that I would break free by myself, right?

Feng Shujia also put away her smile and said in a deep voice: "What does Sister Yu'er mean by this, why don't I understand?"

"You don't understand?" Pan Yu'er screamed, as if she was stimulated by Feng Shujia's words, her eyebrows rose in anger, her eyes erupted with fire, and her face was deformed.

"I'm afraid that there is no one in this world who understands what I'm talking about better than you, right?!" Pan Yu'er pointed at Feng Shujia's nose and scolded, "What kind of ecstasy did you give him, so that he was so suspicious of me for you and detained me?!"

"He?" Feng Shujia raised her eyebrows and asked with a puzzled expression, "Who is he?"

"You don't have to pretend to be confused for me here!" Pan Yu'er sneered, "You don't know who he is? If you don't know his identity, how can you ignore the sisterhood between you and me, seduce him, and frame me?"

Feng Shujia's face changed suddenly when she heard this, and she suppressed her anger and said: "Sister Yu'er, what are you talking about? I can't afford such a crime, and I ask Sister Yu'er not to spray people with blood and insult my innocence!"

She only learned about Pan Yuer's detention later, and as for things like "seduction", she never dared to bear it.

How can such a beautiful thing as two people be happy with each other with such a despicable and filthy word!

Seeing that Feng Shujia's face had finally changed, Pan Yu'er lost her previous calm and self-control, she was very proud in her heart, and said viciously: "Do you think that in this way you will be able to marry him smoothly and smoothly, and be your young master's wife, or even the princess of Jin, or the future queen? !

Xiao Ji was reluctant to move, but she had never paid attention to the Wu'an Hou Mansion!

Feng Shujia looked shocked.

What young lady, what princess of Jin, what queen, why can't she understand it at all?!