The little prince of Penglai refused the request to live in the palace, and began to wander again.

Except for knowing that their Penglai people were still in the imperial capital, nothing else was known.

Feng Qingfang brought the Abyss Sword back, and the loss and recovery of this kind of thing of her own made her heart very excited.

She didn't expect that when she blew herself up and died, her soul arrived here, and the abyss sword actually followed.

This is also a bonus.

Now that the war outside has stopped, the phoenix is shocked at home, and the four seas are peaceful, so it should be to recuperate.

The appearance of this sword, although it is not of great use, is also a symbol of her past.

The world has been calmed, only internal worries remain, and Feng Qingfang has not yet taken the rest of them into his eyes.

Feng Qingge drew his sword and injured his body, and now he is recuperating in bed in the mansion, Feng Qingge went to see it once in the name of visiting.

Except for seeing Feng Qing's madness, her face was not very good, and everything else was not bad.

It's just that what makes Feng Qingfang feel strange is that she seems to see Ying Ruolian's figure in Feng Qingge's mansion.

I haven't seen it for so many days, and I haven't heard anyone mention it, but occasionally I hear someone talking about it in a restaurant and teahouse on the street, saying that this Ying Ruolian is a character who has lost his soul.

Ying Ruolian was afraid that he didn't expect that he was the most upright in the past, but he still had a good reputation, and after a few lines of poetry, he was passed on by everyone like a genius.

Now the fame is gone, and only the fame is left.

Feng Qingfang left Feng Qingge's mansion and wanted to go back to the mansion, but who knew that as soon as he got into the carriage and turned to the market, someone blocked Feng Qingfang's way.

The man was dressed in a silver cloak and stood in the middle of the road with his face covered, which was particularly eye-catching.

Feng Qing frantically lifted the curtain and took a look, and knew that the mysterious man was here again.

He stood there, not a trace of dust, like a mysterious knight who was independent in the world, galloping between heaven and earth.

"Your Royal Highness, the little prince is invited, can Your Highness go and see you?"

The little prince in his mouth is the king of Penglai.

This mysterious voice is like a pearl and jade, but it is pleasant, like a breeze blowing bamboo in the forest, fluttering and falling.

Feng Qingyan and the King of Bang Xiang didn't seem to have anything to do with each other, but if she could touch this abyss sword and return it to its original owner, she would definitely go to the meeting for a while.

"Please lead the way......"

Feng said lightly, got out of the carriage, waved his hand, and let the carriage stop on the side of the road.

He followed the mysterious man around a few alleys to a unique dwelling.

The alleys are narrow and long, dark and damp, and who would have thought that the top would be as open as a paradise.

The traffic is full of smoke and smoke, and it is like a fairyland.

In the fairyland-like scenery, there is a woman standing with her hands in her hands, watching the fish in the water playing, and feeding a few fish food in her hand from time to time.

The style of her clothes is very simple, except for the material that Feng Qingfang can't see, the others only feel that they are colorful, and there is a brilliance in the frost.

When King Bang Xiang heard the movement, he glanced back at Feng Qingfang, took Feng Qingfang's hand, and poured the fish food into Feng Qingfang's hand.

"Mad King, I helped you find your things, you should let me take my things......"

King Bang Xiang said and chuckled, his voice soft with unconsciously gentleness and coquettishness.

Listen carefully to her tone, and there is also a sense of distance.

It's just that her voice is good, and it is not at all different from the voice of this female lord.

She hadn't heard such a voice for a long time, and when she was in the Demon Domain, there were such delicate women, but they were all very pretentious.

None of them were as natural as she was.

Especially her name for Feng Qing, she even has a feeling that she is seen through by the King of Bang Xiang.

Light Madman, Light Madman, but one word is missing.

She could still hear the brief pause after the madness when the King of Incense was talking about the Rash King.

What does this King of Incense know?

Feng frantically threw the fish food, and the fish went to grab it.

But that little appetite, where can I eat so many things, but in a moment, some fish turned their stomachs, and they were actually killed by those fish food.

"Who the hell are you?"

Feng glanced at the King of Incense with a vigilant look.

King Bang Xiang didn't answer this question, but reached out and grabbed the few rains that had just turned over his belly, and threw them to the four retinues who were guarding on the side.

Then he looked at Feng Qingfang, with a smile in his eyes.

"It's the blessing of the light and madman, and today I am willing to taste this swimming dragon......"

Wang Xiang grabbed Feng Qing's wrist, led her to the bamboo house by the lake, sat her on the bamboo chair, and poured her a cup of steaming tea at the right temperature.

Only then did he sit down and raise his eyes to look at Feng Qingfang.

"Help me save someone, for Her Royal Highness, it should be just a matter of one sentence, what does Her Highness think?"

The King of Incense opened her mouth and stated her purpose.

Feng's eyes rolled and hooked his lips, and the corners of his lips were indifferent.

"But why did Gu help you?"

Feng's frantic words made the King of Bang Xiang chuckle.

"The Sword of the Abyss is indeed the property of the Light Mad King, but if this sword does not have me, it can only sink into the sea, and there is no way to cause an accident, let alone ...... It's not just a sword......"

King Bangxiang said, with some inexplicable look in his eyes.

Feng Qingyan knew this truth, but she just didn't want to agree to the Xiang King so quickly, after all, she always felt that this Xiang King was unfathomable.

I'm afraid that I can talk more about the conditions and get more benefits.

Wang Xiang looked at Feng's unmoved expression, and a little helplessness appeared on his face.

"Ye Zhifei's amnesia...... I don't know if this condition can make the Light Madman help me save someone? ”

King Bang Xiang paused as he spoke, and raised his eyes to look at Feng Qingfang.

"This is really a bit difficult to do, if you are a very vicious person, I am afraid that I will not be able to be the master......"

Feng Qing sighed wildly, looking embarrassed.

The face of the King of Bang Xiang changed slightly: "Light and mad king, it is enough to stop......"

Feng Qingfang listened to the cold voice of the King of Bangxiang, and knew in his heart that he would definitely not be able to ask for any benefits, but he also knew that he would accept it when he saw it, and the bamboo basket in the province would be empty.

"Please also tell the king of Bang Xiang the identity of that person, and after an hour, the lonely person will send you over......"

When King Bang Xiang heard Feng say this, his face softened.

"Guannu Mansion, Wei Chengxu ......"

"Surname Wei?"

Feng Qing's crazy eyes flickered, and his expression was a little strange.

Some time ago, someone sent her a letter, wanting her to help the Wei family overturn the case, which involved a lot of things, and she didn't think about it yet.

She just didn't expect that this Penglai's Xiangwang would actually want to save the people of the Wei family.