Feng Yuwei was caught off guard and almost fell to the ground, but after standing firmly, she quickly looked around, and saw that no one reacted, so she said in a deep voice: "Die'er, how are you talking!" ”

Feng Yudie immediately covered her mouth, raised her eyes worriedly and swept the long-standing national teacher, but she couldn't see the other party's expression clearly, so she had to stand behind Feng Yuwei and stop talking. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fortunately, Feng Yudie's voice was not very loud, and the people kneeling on both sides of the street did not hear it, otherwise the approachable image that the third lady of Fengfu had built up with great difficulty would be ruined.

Feng Zitong raised his eyebrows, looked at the man standing on his right with slightly sideways eyes, intentionally or unintentionally picked up the long hair covering the back of his neck, and stretched his waist lazily: "Master Guoshi, ask you, how can we let you escort you personally!" ”

It seemed to be a natural action, but it deliberately exposed the golden six-pointed star birthmark on the back of his neck under Feng Yuyuan's eyes.

Looking at the stupid brains of these three people, Feng Zitong could predict what would happen next. Day. How boring the sub will be.

The narrow eyes of the national teacher under the white mist turned slightly to the side, and ignored the water bag thrown by Feng Zitong: "Take out the Qingjun Mirror of Fengfu and you will know it if you try it!" ”

Qingjun Mirror - In every plane of the Mirror Martial Kingdom, and even in the big families of each realm, there is a mirror like this, which is used to test the mirror power and spiritual root of the disciples in the clan, as well as the bloodline.

The crowd of onlookers whispered, but they didn't expect that Feng Zitong, the eldest lady of the Fengfu family, would actually come back, and she was still sent back by the national teacher, which broke the hearts of all the women, but there was another gossip that was used for pastime after tea and dinner.

Since the National Teacher had already spoken, Feng Yuyuan didn't say much, and when his thoughts calmed down, he found that he had cooled the National Teacher outside the mansion for a long time, and he was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly welcomed the group into the mansion.

In the mirror mansion of Nuoda, a grass and a tree, a stone mountain and a building, and even the air and atmosphere are no longer familiar in memory.

The National Teacher came to Jingfu, and the news of the eldest lady coming back to recognize her ancestors and return to her ancestors spread, and the disciples and servants of Fengfu all gathered in the corridor outside the hall to watch the excitement, even on the roof, in fact, this group of people wanted to see the extraordinary appearance of the National Teacher.

Inside the hall, a familiar woman was prostrate on the ground.

The haze flashed between Feng Zitong's eyebrows, and it was the smoke of flowers and feathers.

"The courtiers have a feather and smoke, and they meet the national teacher, and the national teacher is a thousand years old and a thousand years old......"

Who knew that the national teacher didn't give face at all, and walked straight past Hua Yuyan, and with a flash of purple robes, he sat on the main seat.

Hua Yuyan only saw a pair of spotless brocade boots walking over his head, bringing a refreshing fragrance.

Qin Zijin and Feng Aya were very happy, the national teacher was amazing, look at the expression of this family as if they had eaten stool.

Seeing the national teacher sit down, Feng Zitong also sat down at the bottom right of the main seat, squinted his eyes slightly and leisurely cocked Erlang's legs, and put his elbows on the armrests of the chair, supporting his cheeks and closing his eyes, as if he was indifferent to everything, as if he was contemplating.

Feng Yuyuan, who was walking behind, embarrassedly helped his wife up, Feng Yuwei and Feng Yudie stood silently behind Hua Yuyan, holding Hua Yuyan, whose legs and feet were numb.

Hua Yuyan was deflated, her face was dark and dark, but she could only obediently let her two daughters support her, with the national teacher here, even if she was dissatisfied, she didn't dare to speak.

Feng Yudie stared at Feng Zitong viciously, under the premise that the national teacher did not speak, her father did not dare to sit down easily, but this woman sat down so presumptuously, and sat so close to the national teacher, what is even more hateful is that the national teacher is not to blame, Feng Zitong, you damn vixen!!

Feng Yuyuan didn't dare to sit down, so he had to stand in the center of the hall and order to the people waiting outside the hall: "Come on, carry the Qingjun mirror out." ”

I didn't need the Qingjun mirror to prove it, Feng Zitong's unique blue eyes and the special golden six-pointed star birthmark on her neck are enough to prove her identity, since the news that Feng Zitong is still alive has reached Fengfu, he has already investigated it clearly, and he has also sent someone to assassinate him, but it has not been successful, he knew that Feng Zitong would come back one day, he thought that she would be wiped out without a trace after she came back, but he never thought that this girl actually knew the national teacher, it seems that it is still very related, this scene caught him off guard, It seems that the only way to change the plan is to change.

Soon, Qingjun Mirror was carried in.

On top of the bracket made of fine iron, a basin-sized mirror is presented in front of everyone's eyes, the carefully carved Qingluan's body frame glows with a deep and simple light blue light, and there is a fist-sized groove at the bottom, and the transparent mirror surrounded by the frame seems to be rippling with water ripples, reflecting the image of a person.

The National Teacher, who was originally careless and had nothing to do with everything, turned his head to look at Feng Zitong with closed eyes, a flash of light flashed in his narrow eyes, and he said in an extremely soft tone: "Little thing, go!" ”

Affectionate title, soft tone, can make Feng Zitong goosebumps, what is this man doing, look at the flower feather smoke, Feng Yudie and Feng Yuwei mother and daughter want to eat her eyes, this great god is really ruthless enough, as soon as he came back, he provoked two big vases of flying vinegar for her, originally the family wanted to kill her, and now it is estimated that they want to eat her alive.

Feng Zitong stood up and glanced at the national teacher, and slowly paced in front of Qingjun Mirror, that's it, this is exciting.

After clenching his hand into a fist and reaching into the groove, the rippling Qingjun Mirror began to surge, until Feng Zitong's ordinary cheeks were clearly reflected on the mirror, the Qingjun Mirror emitted a dazzling light, Feng Zitong immediately withdrew his hand, and the light disappeared.

The slender fingers of the national teacher slowly clasped the back of the chair, one by one, as if knocking on everyone's hearts: "So, it's enough to prove it, right?" The head of the Feng family? ”

In the cold tone of the national teacher, Feng Yuyuan's body trembled, and he nodded again and again in fear: "Enough is enough." ”

"Shuangyue girl, I'm sorry I didn't recognize you in time, you won't blame the second uncle, right?"

Feng Zitong looked at Feng Yuyuan, and after being silent for three seconds, she raised a sweet smile that should be there at this age, and played the image of a good girl very well: "How can it be, 'second uncle'!" You can be so cautious for the benefit of Fengfu, Zitong doesn't care. ”

Play a good person, who wouldn't!

Feng Yuyuan laughed dryly twice: "So good, very good!" ”

After a pause for a few seconds, Feng Yuyuan continued: "Zitong girl is fifteen years old this year, right? ”

Feng Zitong took the pastries on the tea table next to the chair and ate them happily: "That's right! ”

Feng Yuyuan walked up to Feng Zitong and looked at her with lowered eyes, his eyes were amiable: "Zitong girl, you are a child who can't cultivate, how did you come over in the past two years?" ”

Feng Zitong ate the pastry, and silently lowered her head, in the eyes of others, it seemed that she had mentioned her sadness, but no one saw that she was hidden in the dark, and there was a flash of light in her eyes.

The national teacher who sat on the main seat to observe Feng Zitong's every move saw everything in his eyes, so the great national teacher simply leaned back on the chair and watched the farce quietly, the little thing is waste?

Scold.... Mistaking the pearl for a fish.