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Feng Qianji will always remember that on the day her mother went to Fengjin Palace to attend the royal night banquet, her eyebrows were unusually quiet.

The mother held his hand tightly and admonished, "Now that you are still a child, and the son he has just recognized, it is inconvenient for him to do anything to you." But you have to remember to be as sharp as possible, as long as you can live. When you're well, leave the palace and go anywhere he can't reach. Ji'er, mother...... Mother can't stay with you for too long, you don't have to worry about me, as long as you live well, mother will have no worries. ”

Feng Lie is not a soft-hearted man, he always hangs him with spells, and it won't be long before he will run out patiently, kill her mother and son to vent his hatred, and then search out the old silk cloth and give it to Zhong Chishui to crack. Rather than survive until that time, it is better to exchange your own life for your son's temporary peace. Feng Lie got the spell, got his wish, and when he was very happy, he would not immediately take Qianji to open the knife. Although Shu Ning and Feng Lie have been together for a short time, they have been thinking about what he has done from time to time for ten years, and they have already figured out his temperament thoroughly.

Shu Ning knew that he was gone, and he would not have his life to come back, but he still stepped into death without hesitation and without looking back.

It's just that this time, Feng Qianji has been a disobedient bad boy again. Feng Lie was as Shu Ning expected, and when he was happy, he didn't do anything to this son who appeared out of thin air, and even gradually forgot his existence. Faced with such a situation, Feng Qianji could have run away after recovery and walked away. But instead of leaving the palace, he stayed down-to-earth. With a merry state. Confused the eyes of Feng Lie and even the entire country of Erqi.

After more than ten years of planning, waiting for the moment of the goddess sacrifice, when Feng Lie thought he had obtained eternal life, he stabbed him in the heart!

Along the way, he was misunderstood, ridiculed, and treated coldly...... He has no hesitation and no regrets.

It's just that...... Don't you really regret it?

Feng Qianji was very honest, more than she imagined, and Jiu Mingmei was very satisfied. She leaned sideways, lying on top of a maple brocade quilt. Look at his big eyes. There is hatred and sorrow. Her little heart pounded like a few hammers.

————— honest little segment————Oh you love me————

Heming Mountain is in the east of Dandu, is a royal blessed land, and then opened up to keep it for worship. The Emperor's holy decree is fierce. The entire Heming Mountain was busy. The national teacher white raccoon is no longer leisurely. All the big and small things bother him every day. What is the location of the altar, the placement of the offerings, and the ceremonies...... It almost burst its beast's head.

In the past, there was Rongqing to help. It's not too tiring. At this time, Rongqing was frightened, and in order to sympathize with the apprentice, the national teacher specially allowed him to take leave and return to his hometown to recuperate. I knew I would be busy like this. The national teacher must be ordered to melt everything before he can make the trip. But now, it's too late.

"Get out! Don't ask again!! The national teacher Bai Tanuki was about to spread his limbs and rest for a while, when another white-shirted disciple ran over and asked who the guests of the festival were, and where they should be arranged. The beast head of the national teacher turned 360 degrees up and down, left and right, and it completely exploded.

"Old beaver beast, do you want me to get out?"

A crisp laugh came from outside, and then I saw a little girl sweeping into the door with brisk steps. She was dressed in a silver-white brocade robe, with flowing black hair and plum branches, and a smile on her face that was as bright as the morning sun.

The national teacher Bai Fox was a little excited, his paralyzed body trembled three times, and he immediately straightened up. It stepped forward respectfully and said, "How can Lord Mei Shen have free time today and come to my Heming Mountain as a guest?" It really makes the little one shine here! ”

Jiu Mingmei waved her hand, crossed it in three or two steps, and sat on his throne with one ass: "Don't talk nonsense, Feng Lie asked you to prepare for the goddess festival, and there must be a cat behind you." Anyway, how is he going to give my life away? ”

The national teacher Bai Lifu replied honestly: "On the bright side, the goddess only needs to show her face and walk through the ceremony scene." However, the emperor specially explained a ritual of sacrificing to the heavens, and the sacrificial rites and sacrificial procedures were all handled by the people he brought, and my people could not participate. That's about the life-threatening thing. ”

"So, how did Feng Qianji plan it? Is he planning to kill Feng Lie and then tell the world, or is he going to show Feng Lie's guilt first and then kill someone? ”

The white fox secretly said strangely, Mei Shen was too lazy to feel pain in the morning, and he never bothered to think about these questions. Even if it is about her own life, she is used to soldiers coming to cover the water, anyway, no one has the ability to really take her life. Now that even Zhong Chishui is extinguished in her hands, she shouldn't have paid attention to this goddess sacrifice, how could Teter'er come to ask him in person?

The white raccoon replied, "This, how can the little one know......"

Suddenly, his jaw hurt, and Bai Huahua's beard fell into the hands of Mei Shen. I saw her little hand tugging at her long beard, and said with a smile: "Old beast, do you say that the gods come one by one, or pull them all together?" Which method is more elegant? ”

The national teacher white raccoon is a good friend of Feng Lie, and over the years, he has helped to eliminate demons and save his life, and he is also a ritual, and Feng Lie relies on him very much. But there is a Chishui Sect Immortal behind him, and Feng Lie's trust in it is not complete, and it is not necessarily very loyal to Feng Lie. On the other hand, the national teacher was able to appear in the Le Urn, and he usually revealed his true identity in front of the Eighth Prince, knew the relationship between the Eighth Prince and Xunchi Yuanzun well, and also helped deal with Zhong Chishui...... I'm afraid that it has long been submissive by Feng Qianji's clean-up and included in the camp of the Eighth Prince.

Mei Shen is not stupid, so he naturally understands it. If Feng Qianji wants to implement his plan perfectly, he can't hide from the assistance of the national teacher.

The national teacher white raccoon "pounced" and knelt down, but it happened that his beard was pulled, and he whimpered again: "Lord Mei Shen is wise, the white raccoon is really real, I don't know anything!" ”

can make the white fox hold his mouth in front of the plum god, presumably Feng Qianji has not used violence. Jiu Mingmei leaned down and leaned in front of its face with a smiling face, extremely gentle, but so gentle that it made people bristle: "Good old beast, I only ask you, and you don't have to answer, you just need to nod or shake your head." ”

After that, she added with a smile: "Don't nod, the white hair will be slippery all night; Dare to lie to me, on the grill to flow fat. ”

The national teacher Bai Fox shook his rope, and a mouthful of old phlegm almost suffocated himself: "Ahem, you, just ask!" "Well, it's a look of death.

Jiu Mingmei said word by word: "If he kills Feng Lie, will he regret it." ”

The national teacher Bai Fox was taken aback and blurted out: "You...... Did you think of the Lanxia Fairy?! (To be continued.) )