"Go back to Prince Jue's Mansion again?"

Fang Cai Long Aobo's appearance, everyone saw it, if he really let He Qianqian return to Prince Jue's mansion, I am afraid that there will be more than one luck.

"Sister Qianqian, if the Crane Feather is still in power for a day, you will never be harmed, on the contrary, if the Crane Feather is not in power, then Prince Jue is not far from death."

In any case, Heqianqian is safe.

It is very simple to want He Qianqian and Jiang Wuwu not to be talked about by the world, that is, He Qianqian is 'dead' and destroyed along with the Crane Clan and Prince Jue.

Su Fenglin just said that it will only take a few months, then what she means is that in just a few months, the faction of the Crane Clan and Prince Jue will be wiped out by her own hands.

"So, Sister Qianqian? It's better to go back to the Qinglong Empire, if you don't want to see Long Aobo every day, just come to my drunken moon xuan. Su Fenglin said slowly, she believed that He Qianqian would agree to her, because He Qianqian really liked Jiang Wuwu too much.

"Good!"

He Qianqian no longer hesitated, as long as she could be with Jiang Wuwu, she didn't care.

"Hmm."

Su Fenglin nodded, and after chatting with Jiang Wuwu and Qianqian, the two of them left the camp.

When I came to the Evil Saint Battlefield for a month, I saw the young man in front of me, fighting the evil spirit's eyes, and broke through his obstruction method, so that the tiger could be transferred away from the mountain and get the broken wooden block.

"The day after tomorrow, my daughter-in-law's sister will go back."

Cold, Feng Nianjun sighed, he really missed the days when he was a child, at least they could be together all the time.

Hearing the young man's quiet tone, Su Fenglin turned around, held the young man's delicate little face, and whispered in Feng Nianjun's ear: "Little guy, in the future, will I compensate you?" ”

Saying that, he kissed the young man, and the young man exchanged the soul chasing sword for himself for the painting of the world, she really...

It was also at this time that Feng Nianjun quietly placed the painting of the world and the mountains in Su Fenglin's storage seal, as for the Yellow Sand Hundred Battle Armor... That must be put on for her by hand.

"Hmm~"

Suddenly, Feng Nianjun felt a slight pain in his mouth.

"Be nice to your sister."

Long Aoguang and Long Aobo knew the temper of Major General Feng, and they only stayed for one night before leaving, no matter how much Long Aobo wanted to take away He Qianqian, it would be useless.

On the second day, Su Fenglin, Crane Qianqian, and Long Reverse Scale set off towards the Blue Dragon Empire.

They had to return to the Blue Dragon Empire before the Dragon Emperor's birthday, so that Su Fenglin could ensure that the Dragon Scales could re-enter the battle for succession.

...

Shangshan Mo Yun looked at a table of dossiers, and couldn't help sighing, in the month that Su Feng went to the Evil Saint Battlefield, the affairs of Drunken Moon Xuan were almost completed by her alone, and the matter on the shore of Xingqing Lake was also investigated by her, and a dossier had already been written and placed in Su Fenglin's house.

After that, she waited for Su Fenglin's arrangement, this month, she read books every day, watered the flowers, and would go out in a white coat from time to time, these are the tasks that Su Fenglin gave her, but when she goes out, in addition to holding a white feather fan in her hand, she will also wear a veil.

At this moment, she sat in the room, staring out the door in a daze, and there was nothing.

"I don't know when my sister will come back, so I don't dare to write to ask."

Shangshan Mo Yun muttered, seeing the doorman standing respectfully beside him, he couldn't help but feel bored, this Su Fenglin didn't come back for a day, and she couldn't sleep well for a day.

In January, Shangshan Moyun let most of Zuiyuexuan know him, and he had the posture of Wan'er and Xiu'er back then.

During this period, she also corresponded with Shangguan Wan'er and Shangguan Xiu'er, asking them about their situation in the Nine Cats of the Heavenly Mandate, and from time to time she sent Zuiyue Xuan's resources to them.

She also asked Su Fenglin about her usual habits from Wan'er and Xiu'er, so as to take care of her more intimately.

Because of her physical reasons, she couldn't sleep every day, Su Fenglin was fine before, but as soon as Su Fenglin left, she felt uncomfortable, so she enjoyed a few days of restful sleep, Su Fenglin went to the Evil Saint Battlefield.

"No, you can't miss her."

Shangshan Mo Yun shook his head, followed Su Fenglin's appearance, and fanned it with a feather fan.

"Lord Xuan is back!"

Just when she fell into a blind thought, a voice came from outside the door, and subconsciously Shangshan Moyun put down the book and ran towards the door, seeing the white-clothed figure, he couldn't help but hug forward.

"Childe, childe, Yun'er misses you so much."

"Oh?"

Su Fenglin raised his eyebrows, looked at Shangshan Mo Yun with a look of affection, stretched out his hand and patted her little head gently: "Good ~ go in and say"

"Uh-huh."

Shangshan Mo Yun nodded very obediently, waiting for Su Fenglin to say goodbye to Long Reverse Scale and Crane Qianqian, and then he was pulled down in the backyard by Shangshan Mo Yun.

Su Fenglin returned to the backyard and looked at the spotless house, quite satisfied, it seems that Mo Yun has been a lot more well-behaved these days.

She saw several files on the table.

"Sister, this is the information I checked."

Shangshan Mo Yun leaned on Su Fenglin's shoulder, smelling the familiar fragrance on Su Fenglin's body, quite reassured.

"Hmm." Su Fenglin stroked Shangshan Mo Yun's head again: "Yun'er did a good job. ”

On top of the dossier, the events of the month are recorded in detail.

Naturally, trivial matters were omitted by Shangshan Moyun, and the files placed on the table were almost all mainly red, which means - important information.

She saw Shangshan Moyun's slightly tired little face again, and gently pinched her smooth little face: "Good, let's sleep for a while." ”

So, Su Fenglin was looking at the file while stroking the back of Shangshan Moyun.

The water introduced by the shore of Xingqing Lake is a branch of the mother river of the Qinglong Empire, which flows into the northeast region, in which East China is the main diversion place, passing through three counties and 48 counties, and the fish on the shore of Xingqing Lake is purchased from the three counties in East China and the northern county.

"Since that's the case, let's investigate directly from the Northern County."

Su Fenglin put away this dossier and picked up another one. Opened, it was the dynamics of the Nine Cats of Destiny in the past month.

The Kunpeng Holy Dynasty, the Nine Cats of the Mandate of Heaven, was originally a tripartite succession, because the daughter of Shangguan Qianxun returned, and there was a human holy relic-awakening, so a three-way competition instantly became a four-way competition.

Shangguan Xuantian occupies the north of the Kunpeng Holy Dynasty, Shangguan celebrities occupy the south of the Kunpeng Holy Dynasty, the west is controlled by Shangguan Qinghu and Shangguan Qingshui, and the east is controlled by Shangguan Wan'er and Shangguan Xiu'er.

At present, Shangguan Xuantian and Shangguan celebrities have reached an alliance and jointly squeezed the other four.

"Join forces, clear the obstacles first, and leave the two of them to fight." Su Fenglin fanned the feather fan and said to himself: "The chances of doing this are improved, but... Shangguan Xuantian still has a greater chance than Shangguan celebrities. ”

Frowning, she believed that Wan'er and Xiu'er, the two younger sisters who had been taught by her since childhood, would not lose!

"Ha~yaw."

Rushing on the road, a wave of sleepiness hit, Su Fenglin stretched his waist, pinched the little face of Shangshan ink, put her on the bed, and fell into a deep sleep.