And Hua Wanluo was extremely dissatisfied with Ye Shenluo in her heart, because she had already asked the maid just now, and the maid said that when Ye Shenluo came, she got along with Feng Lingluo and them.

Soon, Hua Huanluo felt that this matter was a secret told by Feng Lingluo, and perhaps, Ye Shenyang suddenly did that to herself, and it was also Feng Lingluo's hand.

I also have to say that Hua Wanluo's perception is also very accurate, but what is not accurate is that these are all done by Jun Lan, and Feng Lingluo did not interfere at all.

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After returning to Dusoul Zhai, after looking from a distance, he had already seen Yan Chimu waiting for her in the pavilion not far away.

Seeing that Feng Lingluo had returned, Yan Chimu slowly stood up elegantly, he glanced at Ye Anjiu beside Feng Lingluo, and displeasure flashed in his cold eyes.

"How can His Highness the Ninth follow Miss Feng?" Although the words were said respectfully, there was no welcome in the tone, with a trace of displeasure and rejection.

As if he didn't see Ye Shenyang, Ye Anjiu directly stepped forward and hugged Feng Lingluo's arm, and then raised his head weakly and deceitfully, looking at Feng Lingluo pitifully.

"Luoluo, what are we going to eat this morning?" As Ye Anjiu spoke, he glanced at Yan Chimu with the emperor out of the corner of his eye, and let out a coquettish sigh as if demonstrating.

"You do it for me!" Feng Lingluo squinted her eyes and smiled, she hadn't forgotten how much Jun Lan disliked her cooking skills, since she disliked her, she would never go to the kitchen in her life, let him cook for her for the rest of her life.

"Then I'll make my favorite food!"

"Uh-huh!" Feng Lingluo also nodded, and touched Ye Anjiu's head melon seeds, as if comforting a child.

The conversation between the two completely ignored Yan Chimu.

Yan Chimu's hands tightened slightly, but there was no emotion on his face.

"Feng Ling falls!" Yan Chimu raised his voice and shouted, which pulled Feng Lingluo's thoughts onto himself.

"The National Teacher didn't say anything in advance when he came, I'm ready to prepare!" Feng Ling rubbed her hands wrongly. The hippie said with a smile, stepped forward as he spoke, lifted the teapot on the stone table and poured tea into the teacup on the side.

As soon as I lifted it up, I found that there was not a drop of water in the teacup, and then I remembered that I had just come back and returned to the Soul Crossing Zhai, where did I have time to prepare these.

"Feng Lingluo, the deity came today to tell you that you should be careful in Guanglan Country in the future, there may be changes in the future, and maybe these changes are aimed at you!"

After listening to Yan Chimu's words, the teapot in Feng Lingluo's hand was placed on the stone table, and she looked at Yan Chimu with a smile.

"The National Teacher seems to know it too!" Feng Lingluo is not stupid, what kind of person is Yan Chimu, if he can't see anything, he is not qualified to be this national teacher.

"Hmm!" Yan Chimu nodded seriously, from the third time he saw Feng Lingluo, he knew that the real Feng Jingshu was no longer in this body.

"What is the national teacher?" Feng Lingluo asked strangely, it stands to reason that Yan Chimu shouldn't have disposed of him as soon as possible?

"People who have these skills to slay demons and eliminate demons, the deity doesn't think it's a bad person!"

As soon as these words came out, Ye Anjiu laughed, and his eyes flashed to hide the mockery.

"This statement of the National Teacher is really fresh!"

Jun Lan can only say this, and saying more will only make Feng Lingluo feel that he is borrowing corpses against her.

Both of them are from the past, who is Feng Lingluo, don't you have a little pressure in your heart?