He was about to speak, but Zheng Xin next to him took the lead, "Of course this is no problem, but dare to ask the seniors, what is your wife's cultivation?" ”

Yes, I don't know what kind of cultivation she is, but only when I ask for cultivation will I know what will be useful to her.

"My wife's cultivation? Alas, there is only a mere blue level, which is not worth mentioning. ”

Feng Tian shook his head and sighed with some pity.

Pang Cheng and Zheng Xin were directly petrified, thinking that they had heard it wrong, "What, what level?" ”

"My mother is blue-level, and it's intermediate-level." A crisp opening.

Hehe, blue level, or intermediate level......

What a hell!

Zheng Xin's cheeks twitched, and he felt that his heart was about to stop beating.

God, if you don't play with me like this, when will the blue level become 'mediocre' and 'not worth mentioning'?

Also, Mrs. senior, why didn't you say it earlier, if you showed your identity earlier, we would have eaten the bear's heart and leopard gall, and we wouldn't dare to imprison you like this!

And why bother to investigate your identity and background, you yourself are a symbol of identity and background!

Zheng Xin is really convinced now, this time she is not wronged, and now she is still alive is already a godsend.

"Blue-level mid-level ......" Pang Cheng muttered, his face a little green, "Disrespectful, disrespectful, ......"

"Well, you have a great idea?"

Feng Tian opened his mouth to remind him.

"My mother is in a hurry to break through, and she has to catch up with my father's pace as soon as possible, what kind of treasures or treasures do you have in Xiyao? If we can improve my mother's cultivation, we will not remember the villain and spare your lives. ”

Xi'er opened her mouth like a little adult, but she "inadvertently" reminded Pang Cheng and his wife, and they thought of it all at once-

"Treasure land? The palace pavilion! ”

The two spoke in unison, with surprise and ease in their voices.

"What kind of place is the Pavilion?" Feng Tian frowned, as if he hadn't heard of it.

The pavilion of Xiyao Palace is actually very famous among the four countries, but Feng Tian said that he didn't know, Pang Cheng and Zheng Xin did not doubt it, but explained the benefits of the pavilion, and then said: "Only people from the royal family, or those who are related to the emperor by blood or in-laws, can enter, there are people there every day, and in the past two months, the emperor has rewarded some young talents and specially allowed them to enter, so there should be about 100 people in the pavilion now." ”

When Su Caiyin heard this, he understood why Feng Tian hadn't finished the matter of the Pavilion for so long, it turned out that there were as many as 100 people there, so it was indeed more difficult for him to clear the field.

"When are these people leaving? Besides, my wife is not from the royal family, can she enter? Feng Tian frowned and asked, as if he was a little dissatisfied.

"It stands to reason that I can't, but if I ask for mercy, the emperor should allow it." Pang Cheng smiled.

Unlike other countries, Xiyao's harem is still very harmonious, the queen is very favored, and most of the emperor's time in the harem is spent with the queen, so the queen's words are still very weighty.

If he pleaded loudly, the emperor was very likely to agree, after all, it was related to the lives of hundreds of members of his Pang family, and such a grace was not difficult.

Feng Tian snorted coldly, "If my wife enters, she will have to clear the others, and the hundred people can't stay." ”

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