"Something interesting?" On the easternmost corner tower of Shangyu, Yi Qingchen stood in the wind with Feng Chengcheng, looked at the bright eyes of Feng Chengcheng, and smiled.

"Of course." Feng Chengcheng replied in the affirmative.

It turned out that after Feng Chengcheng looked at the drunken Red Mansion three times, he did not rush back to the Zhannan Palace, but turned around and went to the boundless Lotus Garden to call Yi Qingchen.

"Oh? Can you tell us one or two? "Yi Qingchen came to be interested.

"Naturally, there are little surprises waiting for Qingchen to share with me." Feng Chengcheng looked at the Xuanyue in the sky, and smiled with an unfathomable face.

"A little surprise? You only appeared in the Drunken Red House for three days in a row, and you couldn't bear it? Yi Qingchen was surprised when he heard this, Feng Qingcheng appeared in the Drunken Red Mansion for three days in a row, and there must be his own reasons.

In addition to letting Yuan Hong touch the details of the drunken red mansion, I am afraid that there is another layer of meaning.

"It's almost now, get that faith pigeon down for me." Feng Chengcheng pointed to the spirit pigeon in the sky, laughing evilly.

"Okay." Yi Qingchen's body moved, and instantly teleported to the front of the letter spirit pigeon, and before the letter spirit pigeon was aware of it, he grabbed the letter spirit pigeon.

"Little pigeon, little pigeon, I've been waiting for you at last." Feng Qingcheng looked at the letter spirit pigeon in Yi Qingchen's hand, and his face was coveted.

“... Why catch it? It doesn't seem to be a two-tael meat. Yi Qingchen quipped.

"Don't pretend, you're not one of those who only knows how to eat meat with pigeons. That's what I want. Feng Qingcheng rolled his eyes at Yi Qingchen, and pulled out the paper tube of Qingming from the leg of the spirit pigeon.

"What is this?"

"This is a letter spirit pigeon raised by the Drunken Red Mansion, I have been waiting for it for a long time." Feng Tingcheng lowered his eyes and looked at the contents of the note, very satisfied.

Yi Qingchen saw that Feng Chengcheng looked happy, and unconsciously looked closer to see the contents of the note.

I saw a short note written on it, the spring garden can't be closed, and the red feathers have been coming out of the wall.

"There are many households in Shangyu who raise letter pigeons, how do you know that this one is the letter spirit pigeon of the Drunken Red Mansion?" Yi Qingchen looked at the letter spirit pigeon in Feng Chengcheng's hand, and looked puzzled, this letter spirit pigeon, except for the smooth coat color and a little fatter, there seems to be no difference from the thousands of letter spirit pigeons in Shangyu.

"Hehe, Qingchen, take a closer look at the pigeon's legs." Feng Qingcheng glanced at Yi Qingchen with a smile, and his smile was as deep as a smile.

"Huh?" Yi Qingchen just cared about catching the pigeon, and when he caught it, he handed it over directly to Feng Qingcheng, so he hadn't carefully looked at the pigeon's legs. After Feng Chengcheng was so concerned, Yi Qingchen lowered his eyes and saw that the pigeon's legs were fluorescent.

"What is this?"

"It's phosphor powder." Feng Chengcheng explained.

"Phosphor powder?"

"Yes, phosphorus powder, at low temperatures, can also burn and glow, especially at night."

"Will there be phosphorus powder on the legs of this drunken spirit pigeon in the Red Mansion?" Yi Qingchen glanced at Feng Chengcheng quietly, and intuitively felt that this matter had nothing to do with Feng Chengcheng, but he didn't understand how Feng Chengcheng did all this in the drunken red mansion where people came and went.

"It's very simple, I get drunk every day in the Red Mansion and a group of spirit pigeons feed pine nuts, and in advance on the shell of the pine nuts smeared with thick phosphorus powder, the shell of the pine nuts is hard, these pigeons want to eat pine nuts, they have to hold down the pine nuts with their feet, and over time, they will be stained with a lot of phosphorus powder."

"These phosphorus burn quickly and will be depleted quickly, but the distance from the Drunken Red Mansion to us now is more than enough." Feng Chengcheng explained.

“... The princess of Allure is really worthy of being a "waste material" in the world, thinking about it like this, Qingchen admires it. Yi Qingchen looked at Feng Qingcheng, who was talking eloquently, and his eyes were burning.

Why is there always a type of person, the more you understand, the more you want to indulge, the more you come into contact with it, the more wonderful it feels.

"Hehe, the light dust is too famous." Feng Qingcheng pretended not to understand Yi Qingchen's ridicule and smiled slightly.

"This note?" Yi Qingchen asked.

"It's obvious that Hongling's opponent wrote it to the real master behind the drunken Red Mansion."

"Qing Ming?" Yi Qingchen asked tentatively.

"Miss Yi is really a show, she doesn't go out, she knows everything about the world." Feng Chengcheng glanced at Feng Chengcheng with praise.

"Then why so fast? Qing Ming is the most optimistic person in the Drunken Red Mansion except for Hongling. ”

"Qingchen has not forgotten that even if Qingming is favored, no matter how smart and sensible she is, she is still a woman, as long as she is a woman, she has the inferior nature that most women have." Feng Chengcheng rolled up the note in his hand, put it into the bamboo tube on the leg of the spirit pigeon, and released the spirit pigeon again. The spirit pigeon circled in the air a few times, and then flew out quickly to the east.

"A woman's bad roots?" Yi Qingchen glanced at Feng Qingcheng weakly, Miss, if I'm not mistaken, you are also a woman, right? As a woman, is it really appropriate for you to say that about women?

"Ahem, accuracy is the inferior nature of human nature." Feng Qingcheng looked at Yi Qingchen, who wanted to speak and stopped, and quickly corrected his words, how could he forget that he was also a woman, in addition to himself, there was also a superb beauty like Yi Qingchen here.

"The inferiority of human nature?" Now Zi Qingchen is even more curious.

"Qingchen can know that no matter who it is, there are seven emotions and six desires, love, hatred, greed, hatred, ignorance and evil desires, these are people's seven emotions and six desires, and they are also seven sufferings."

And in the far West, there are also similar explanations: gluttony, greed, laziness, jealousy, pride, lust, and anger. Where people call these the seven deadly sins. Feng Qingcheng looked at Yi Qingchen seriously and told the story.

"Bang bang. Allure's explanation of human nature is really fine and accurate. Yi Qingchen glanced at Feng Chengcheng in surprise when he heard this, he was obviously just a young man after the transformation, why could he say such profound words, Feng Chengcheng's understanding of human nature, this kind of scheming step by step, is really mature and distressing.

"Hehe, it's just a matter of selling fame and fame, borrowing flowers to offer Buddha." Feng Qingcheng looked at Yi Qingchen and smiled embarrassedly, the explanation just now was just her misappropriation of the achievements of others in her previous life, and being able to make Yi Qingchen so sure made her embarrassed.

"So according to Allure's meaning, the reason why Qing Ming acted like this was because of jealousy?" Yi Chengcheng asked.

"Yes, one of the reasons why Qingming, who has always been calm and intelligent, can report so quickly is jealousy." Feng Chengcheng replied in the affirmative.

One should not make a decision when one is angry, nor should one act when one is jealous. And Qingming's heat and forbearance are indeed not enough.

"The garden is full of spring and can't be closed, and a red feather comes out of the wall. Qing Ming is sure that the red feather is moving against your red luan star in the city, and the heart has secretly agreed. Although Yi Qingchen has never been to the Drunken Red Mansion with Feng Tingcheng, after a little thought, he can also think of Feng Tingcheng appearing in front of the Drunken Red Mansion and hugging back and forth, leaving and right.

"Wouldn't that be better?" Feng Chengcheng slowly jumped down from the corner tower and stretched his waist.

"What's a good way?"

"As long as Long Jingxuan feels that Hongling and I are having an affair or an affair, that's enough."

"Allure wants to watch the green tea and red feathers fight in the nest, and then sit on the benefits of the fisherman?" Yi Qingchen quickly guessed Feng Chengcheng's plan.

"It's not just the drunken red mansion, the open and secret battles of Qingming Hongling, and the most important part of it is Long Jingxuan."

"You want to calculate Long Jingxuan, but I'm afraid it's not that easy." Thinking of Long Jingxuan's city mansion, Yi Qingchen's eyebrows narrowed slightly.

"Hehe, calculating Long Jingxuan? I never thought of it that way. Feng Qingcheng felt Yi Qingchen's worry, and hooked his lips and smiled.

"Oh? Why is that? ”

"Now is not the time to uncover the mystery, Qingchenzhi needs to watch this good show well." Feng Qingcheng shook his head inscrupulously at Yi Qingchen, not wanting to talk more.

"Huh?!" Yi Qingchen looked at Feng Qingcheng's small appearance, and his intuition held his breath in his heart, and he couldn't go up or down.

This kind of curiosity was violently dropped, but the other party gave you a feeling of being slapped at a critical time, which is not good.

"The matter of the Drunken Red Mansion has been told for a while, but do you have other plans?" Curiosity is curiosity, which is more important, and the meaning is clear. Since Feng Chengcheng said that it was not time yet, let himself watch the play well, then he would wait and see what happened.

"Naturally, there are other things to deal with, Qingchen, these days, those guards I recruited, Qingchen can have good life guidance?" Feng Tingcheng thought that Hongchen and a few people would come to add fuel and vinegar to his description, and he seemed to laugh but not laugh.

"It's still too weak." Yi Qingchen recalled that Feng Chengcheng had been tired in the past two days because of her guidance, and the guards who were covered in bruises were a little disgusted.

"Weak?" Feng Qingcheng looked at Yi Qingchen quietly, are you sure that the other party is too weak, not that you are too strong and too perverted?

"Yes, it's too weak, and it still needs to be practiced." Yi Qingchen replied seriously.

"Hehe, just arrange it yourself." Feng Chengcheng looked at Yi Qingchen's imperative appearance, and silently sweated for his guards, so serious, so imperative, he wouldn't train his guards to death one by one.

"Rest assured, I will definitely let these 42 people become one of the strong backings of Allure." Yi Qingchen smiled and promised, "What about you?" Don't go to the Drunken Red Mansion, but continue to cultivate? ”

"Cultivation is a must, but you must settle Fang Fei and Qionghua first, and then go to the good family you said likes to brew."

"The old man's affairs are not in a hurry, if you want to hurry, if you need it, I am afraid that you still need to walk with me all the way."

"Okay, since you are familiar with the people, you will be with me when the time comes." Teaching students according to their aptitude has always been a good character of Feng Chengcheng.

"What about Fang Fei and Qionghua?" Yi Qingchen asked puzzled. In vain, she prides herself on knowing everything about Feng Tingcheng, but she doesn't know why this person can give her different feelings and surprises every time she meets, not to mention, the people she knows are also strange, there is everything, this, when she heard Feng Tingcheng say that she settled down Fang Fei Qionghua, she was at a loss.

"I've adopted a few children and I'm going to raise them to be invincible city guards. Fang Fei and Qiong Hua are the ones who take care of them. 2k reading network