"Have you forgotten that there are no different things on the outside in this world, hard and sharp on the outside, and harmless and fragile on the inside."

"So, the external spiciness of this jar of wine is just to find someone who understands her?" Feng Tingcheng heard Qingchen say this, and guessed.

"Yes, how many infatuated men and women are resentful and friendly, because of the different appearances inside and outside, they miss each other, and this wine gives people the feeling that this is the case."

"So, I get it."

"The person who makes the wine must have penetrated the love and the heart of the person, and integrated the beauty of the meeting and understanding, as well as the acquired run-in and understanding, into this wine."

"Wine always wants to tell us through his own wine that beauty is beauty, simplicity and straightforwardness, and don't let the performance blind you, but explore the inner side of things yourself." Feng Chengcheng analyzed the feeling of these two bottles, and while analyzing, he felt sorry for the death of the old wine.

In the end, it was said that how much love could be exchanged for such a great understanding.

And what about her? From the life of the first life, can you also harvest a different courage and... Love.

Is it also possible to make the old wine give people a sense of beauty, beautiful is beautiful, the grass and trees are flourishing, and the pines and cypresses are dyed with dew.

Is it possible to have a person who is not fascinated by performance, who comes to Tan to know his inner self, whether he is good or bad, strong or weak, beautiful or ugly, and treats himself consistently...

"What's Allure thinking?" Yi Qingchen saw Feng Qingcheng's eyes and face, and he didn't speak for a long time, so he asked slowly.

"I'm wondering, did the old man already choose a name for these two jars of wine before he died?"

"No, according to Wushuangjun's complaint, the wine elder thinks that Allure knows how to name these two jars of wine."

"Is that so?" Feng Qingcheng's eyes wrinkled slightly, looking at the two jars of wine in front of him, thoughtful.

……

"It's better to call this altar Drunken Red Dust." Feng Tingcheng pointed to the wine that Yi Qingchen drank for the first time, and said slowly, and then pointed to another jar of wine, "And this jar of wine, it's called Hongchen drunk." ”

After hearing the names of these two jars of wine, Yi Qingchen first silently sweated for Hongchen, and then officially accepted these two names.

It seems that apart from these two names, there is no good name for these two jars of wine.

"Drunk Hongchen, Hongchen drunk, good name. It is also appropriate for this wine, and it also complements the boundless wind and moon. After hearing the names of these two jars of wine, Yi Qingchen first silently sweated for Hongchen, and then officially accepted the two names.

It seems that apart from these two names, there is no good name for these two jars of wine.

"Right, Qingchen thinks so too?" Feng Chengcheng asked very unkindly, not expecting how shy Hongchen should be when he heard the names of these two wines.

"In this way, Qingchen will give Yuan Hong the wine and recipe of Hongchen drunk and drunken Hongchen, I think she knows how to deal with it."

"Hmm." Yi Qingchen nodded at Feng Qingcheng, now Yuan Hong is the shopkeeper of Fengyue Boundless, and because of the need for Fengyue Boundless to open, he has tasted almost all the good wines of Qinglou, and handed over the winemaking to Yuan Hong, which is no better.

"I'll take these space scrolls." Feng Qingcheng pointed to the space scroll beside Yi Qingchen, the corners of his mouth hooked, and his eyes lit up.

"Well, these are the ones that Wushuang Jun asked me to pass on to you on my behalf." Yi Qingchen looked at Feng Qingcheng's greedy little appearance and smiled dotingly.

"Then the princess is welcome." Feng Qingcheng hurriedly put these spatial scrolls into the Mixed Yuan Realm like a baby.

Her ambition has never been just the meaning of Shangyu, which she was born and grew up, but wants to strengthen her Qingcheng Chamber of Commerce and Fengyue Boundless Bloom full of Shenwu, maybe now they are all in Shangyu, Hongchen and the three of them are more and more familiar with entering and leaving the Zhannan Palace, and they are becoming more and more comfortable in disguise, and the existence of the space scroll is not so necessary.

But one day, when her wings are fuller, when her strength expands to other cities and regions, the use of teleportation scrolls will become more and more frequent, and Feng Chengcheng firmly believes that it will not be too far from this day.

"Wushuangjun can make these 500 teleportation scrolls for me, does it mean that I can have countless teleportation scrolls to use in the future?" Feng Qingcheng blinked his good-looking purple eyes and asked without restraint.

"The Peerless Monarch's space magic Allure can naturally be used at will, but don't forget, the production of this teleportation scroll also needs the blessing of the time array." Yi Qingchen smiled at Feng Tingcheng, and quietly curbed Feng Tingcheng's "insatiable, extravagant and wasteful." ”

"Well, with that being said, I'll have to save some of these teleportation scrolls." Not being able to use these scrolls at will, Feng Chengcheng was a little frustrated, but was quickly suppressed by the sudden joy of this treasure.

"Let's go, let's go see Ruoyun." Feng Qingcheng looked at the teleportation scroll in his Mixed Metaverse with a smile, and proposed to find Ruoyun.

"Okay." Yi Qingchen heard Feng Qingcheng mention Ruoyun, and the good-looking phoenix's eyes flashed, and interest flashed in his eyes.

I don't know what kind of scene Ruoyun, who is not inferior to the old, will meet the princess who is quick to think and does not play cards according to reason.

……

"You're Ruoyun?" As soon as Feng Qicheng came out of the dormitory, he said hello to Ruoyun with full of anger.

"You are?" When Feng Chengcheng walked out of the dormitory, Ruoyun had been almost loveless by the deliberate enthusiasm of the three of Hongchen. Hearing Feng Tingcheng's voice again, and seeing the appearance of Feng Chengcheng's three-year-old doll, he suddenly had a bad premonition.

What kind of person is the person to whom the wine veteran entrusted me?

It's a three-year-old baby!

Three-year-old baby?

No way! It's not what you think, is it!!

"Princess!"

"Miss Yi." When the three of them saw Feng Qingcheng, they saluted Feng Qingcheng and Yi Qingchen.

"Princess?!" Ruoyun listened to the name of Hongchen and the three of them, and only felt that he felt the greatest malice in his life, the little doll in front of him was not only really a three-year-old baby as Jun Wushuang said, but even his identity made him at a loss.

In the end, it was fate or fate, why did he avoid it, and in the end he would still get involved with these royal families.

It's just that although the mansion where he is now is also exquisite and gorgeous, it is still slightly inferior to the imperial palace.

Why is it a princess?

Fortunately, this is Shangyu, if the little doll in front of him is a member of the Feng family, the Feng royal family is now the royal family with the best reputation.

Ruoyun didn't know that the person in front of him was a famous peerless waste material because of the great changes in his family.

"I'm Feng Chengcheng." Feng Chengcheng smiled at Ruoyun and introduced himself.

"I'm Ruoyun." Ruoyun looked at Feng Qingcheng's eyes, hurriedly shook his head, and reported his name.

Are all the little dolls nowadays so precocious and powerful? Or is it just because the person in front of him was born in the royal family and has been nurtured since childhood, so he is particularly precocious?

"What? Surprised to see me? Feng Chengcheng raised his eyebrows at Ruoyun, not missing the helplessness and surprise in Ruoyun's eyes, his eyes were meaningful.

"Don't dare." Although Ruoyun was still very surprised that Feng Qicheng was a princess of a country, she arrived. But these thoughts were well pressed in his heart, and he didn't show them at all.

It's not so much that he believes in Feng Chengcheng, but that he believes in Jiu Lao more. Or maybe it's like no other.

The person who can stand in front of Yi Qingchen, the person who can let Jun Wushuang run errands for his saddle and horse, the person who can show such meaningful eyes, how can he be an ordinary person, even if this person only has... Three years old?!

That's it, Ruoyun comforted herself over and over again.

"Okay, I think Wushuang-kun has already told you, and the old wine has entrusted you to me." Feng Chengcheng didn't care about Ruoyun's wrong mouth, and said like a good show.

Unequaled? Shouldn't it be Jun Wushuang? What's going on? Ruoyun glanced at Yi Qingchen thoughtfully, and received Yi Qingchen's transmission into secret.

"Allure still doesn't know the identity of the unequaled prince, please help keep it a secret."

"I know." Ruoyun nodded quietly, pun intended, not only answered Feng Qingcheng's question, but also expressed his attitude like Yi Qingchen.

Jun Wushuang didn't even tell Feng Chengcheng his identity, now there is a good show to watch.

"Do you know you're going to follow me in the future?" Feng Chengcheng saw that Ruoyun was so precocious, and he went straight to the point.

"What's the benefit of following you?" Ruoyun quickly analyzed the pros and cons and his current situation, and was already determined to follow Feng Chengcheng in his heart, and determined his mind and did not forget to fight for the greatest rights and interests for himself.

"You're smart." Feng Chengcheng glanced at Ruoyun approvingly.

"Since you ask me what benefits I can give you, then I can't help but tell you frankly, I have nothing else in the South Palace, what I have is money, power, heavenly spirit and low treasure, panacea, determination and tolerance to seek talent, are these enough?"

"Enough, enough." Ruoyun

Nodding honestly, even if he is just a young man in the general horn, but the prestige of the Suzaku Zhannan King and the Blazing Flame Army is also thunderous, not to mention that the Zhannan King Feng Qiwu is the younger brother of the Vermilion Bird Holy Monarch Feng Yinli, the two have a deep brotherly relationship, how could Feng Yinli treat his younger brother badly?

The financial resources of the Zhannan Palace, looking at the entire Shenwu, are outstanding, not to mention that the Zhanwang Mansion still has power, and Feng Qiwu himself is also wise and powerful.

Qian Quan has a strategy to fight the South Wangfu, Ruoyun really can't think of any reason for him to refuse.

"Ruoyun, since the old man is on his deathbed and entrusts you to me, I will naturally take good care of you, and you are naturally different from other doormen and guards. The old man has helped me a lot, and I naturally don't want to be that ungrateful villain. ”

"What should be given, what should be cultivated for you, I will not be stingy, on this premise, I will allow you to be free for a lifetime?"

"What does it mean to be free?" Ruoyun listened to Feng Qingcheng's low inquiry, and his heart was shocked.