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Aim the spiritual power picture at Feng Zitong's sleeping face.

In front of Emperor Juntian's eyes, a strange, but delicate and quiet face appeared: "Tong'er has changed her face?" ”

"Hmm." Tong Haoran replied.

The corners of Emperor Juntian's mouth hooked slightly, very shallow, very shallow, and his pampered gaze stayed on Feng Zitong's cheeks, and after a while, he moved away.

"Sensha."

In the space, Qiansha was complaining about why there were so many guests today, and a familiar voice sounded in his ears.

He shook his body, quickly came out of the space, raised his eyebrows when he saw Tong Haoran, and suddenly skimmed to the emperor in the picture, quickly stood up, and bowed respectfully.

The previous personable princess of Allure suddenly became a miniature version, and Emperor Juntian frowned: "How did you become like this?" ”

"Zitong was seriously injured in the Huaxia Empire and fell in embarrassment, and then when he returned to this world, his soul was severely damaged, and his strength was reduced to zero, and I became like this."

Qiansha shrugged his shoulders senselessly, after so much time, he was used to it.

Emperor Juntian didn't speak, and he expected that something would happen, and these were all their calamities, and he couldn't help: "I will send the Qingyan Ding to the Thousand Faces Cover, and then you will transfer it to Emperor Haoran." ”

Qiansha nodded: "Yes." ”

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Following

I had a good night's sleep, and when I woke up, Feng Zitong only felt very comfortable, and the feeling of being relaxed to the soul was simply not great.

She had never slept so sweetly like last night, and even felt that her body was light, and her damaged soul roots had become light, not as oppressive as before.

Just when she couldn't figure out why, there was a knock on the door, followed by Qin Zijin's voice: "Master, breakfast is ready." ”

Feng Zitong put aside the assumptions and entanglements in his mind, and slowly got out of bed: "Okay, I'll come right away." ”

Dining room

A large table of breakfast and lingmi lotus seed porridge is exuding a strong fragrance, constantly hooking everyone's taste buds, causing hungry stomachs to 'growl'.

Shangxie, Fusu, Qin Zijin, and Tong Haoran sat down early.

When Feng Zitong arrived, when he saw that the big table was full of food, he also released Qiansha and Lianyue.

When everyone arrived, the room full of people began to enjoy breakfast, although these breakfasts were not as delicious as Feng Aya's cooking, but they could barely eat it.

Qin Zijin is a person who is more picky about eating, and after reluctantly drinking a bowl of porridge, he said unhappily: "I really regret that I didn't torture Feng Yuwei's family fiercely, and we won't be able to eat the food made by Feng Aya for at least three days." ”

Fusu also put down the chopsticks, picked up the handkerchief and wiped his mouth elegantly, a pair of peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and said with a smile: "Don't be picky, it's good to eat some." ”

Qin Zijin glared at him, pouting and not speaking.

"Zijin, I'll go find Feng Shixia later." After eating, Feng Zitong also put down the dishes and chopsticks, looked at Qin Zijin and said.

Qin Zijin nodded: "Okay." ”

After everyone finished eating, the people outside came in and took away the dishes and chopsticks, and Qin Zijin also poured a large cup of spiritual tea into his stomach, and went to find Feng Shixia.

Feng Zitong glanced at the people sitting in the position and did not move, and took a small sip of the spiritual tea in the cup.

In this boring atmosphere, everyone doesn't speak, which is torment for a person who talks a lot.

Qiansha rolled his eyes, he leaned against the back of the chair, and with a clever combination of his little short legs, he stretched out to the table, shaking his legs while talking, and said, "Zitong, do you really want to destroy the Feng clan?" ”