Of course, Ling Feng would not steal the treasures in the treasure house of the Seven Princes and give them to Ling Huang as a congratulatory gift, if it was found out, it would bring disaster to Ling Huang.

Although she did have a lot of treasures in the Seven Princes' Mansion and wanted to take them into her pocket, she had the heart of a thief and did not have the courage of a thief.

Coincidentally, a few months ago, she hadn't met Lan Xuanye yet, and when she returned to the island alone to bring some elves back to Yang City, she happened to find a pirate's ship at sea. She went up and took a look, and there were many treasures on the ship, among which there was a huge pearl of the night, which she liked very much.

Although the island is now gone, the sea is still there, and she now has a silver ticket, and exchanging the silver ticket for the night pearl is not a theft.

"Hey, there is nothing in the world, mediocre people disturb themselves, I am indeed a mediocre person, human nature is good, but I don't know how good it will be?"

Ling Feng bought a pot of wine on the street, sat alone on the roof and drank it, drank too much, kept muttering in his mouth, and couldn't help but feel sorry for Shangguan Yiyi's change.

She doesn't want to be an enemy of others, but if others hurt her, she must have a tooth for a tooth, and she can't be a soft persimmon.

Night gradually fell, she drank a little high, and remembered in a trance, she couldn't miss the right thing, Ling Huang was going to get married tomorrow, so she had to quickly take the night pearl and send it to Ling Huang's room.

The process of taking the pearl was quite smooth, just because she had been to the pirate ship before, and the time for using transfiguration was up in a blink of an eye, leaving behind a stack of silver tickets, and bringing the Night Pearl back to Ling Huang's room.

When she came to Ling Huang's room, the room was empty, she was dizzy, and she was full of alcohol, probably because Ling Huang was going to get married tomorrow, and Ling Junze must have a lot to say to Ling Huang tonight, so Ling Huang was not in the room.

The Night Pearl was packed in a red wooden box, and she had just brought the Night Pearl back with the box, and at the moment it was placed on the table in Ling Huang's room, the candlelight in the room was flickering, and she picked up the pen and wrote a few big characters freely.

"I wish you a happy wedding, this is a congratulatory gift from my sister, see you soon, be happy."

The word "phoenix" is signed.

She felt that something was almost something, and took out a stack of silver tickets from her bosom and put it on the table. Since she had a worry-free tavern, as a proprietor, although she also traded with demons, she only needed silver, and money and things came quickly, and she brought a lot of them with her when she went out today.

She squinted at the few lines she had written, and there was always a sense of satisfaction in completing the task.

"Miss, we are going to get married tomorrow, so you have to rest early today."

Ling Xiaorong's voice came from outside the door, and Ling Feng quickly disappeared when he heard the sound.

Ling Huang pushed open the door, only to see a stack of silver tickets left on the table, a red wooden box, and a faint smell of wine in the room.

"She's been ......"

Seeing what the letter said, Ling Huang instantly understood what was going on.

Now, it is not easy for her to meet Ling Feng, Ling Feng Shenlong is not the end, it is difficult to find her, it all depends on fate.

Ling Feng now intends to leave letters and silver tickets, but since she came, she still doesn't want to see her, thinking that she complained that the words she said to her before were too much.

In the past, she didn't abuse Ling Feng a freak.

"Miss, this ......"

Ling Xiaorong carefully opened the red wooden box, the huge night pearl was shining, it was really a rare treasure, and it was priceless, Ling Xiaorong was instantly dumbfounded.

"I wonder if she'll come tomorrow? She doesn't want to see me, so she won't come......"

Ling Huang regretted a little, she had said those excessive words to Ling Feng, if she had the opportunity, she would definitely apologize in person.

When Ling Feng returned to the Sanssouci Tavern, Lan Xuanye hadn't come back yet, she was already a little drunk, lying on the table, sleepiness hit, and before she knew it, she actually fell asleep.

"City Lord, Madame Fang Cai went to the island and stole the Night Pearl on a pirate ship."

In the Futu City, in the Blue Palace, the wind reported to Lan Xuan at night.

"Thief?"

That island was also a phantom in one of the towers in Futu City, under the jurisdiction of Feng Wuying, and Feng Wuying was one of Lan Xuanye's four henchmen in Futu City.

The other three, as well as Yu Wuji, Lei Yunshan, and Dian Ning'er.

All the courtiers are monsters like Lan Xuanye, but among them, Lan Xuanye's cultivation is the most profound, otherwise how can they be the boss.

Lei Yunshan and Dian Ning'er are both banshees, and because they already belong to each other, even if Ling Feng can't see what he is doing on weekdays, Lan Xuanye deliberately keeps a distance from the banshees in Futu City.

To what extent do you keep your distance?

In the entire palace, only the banshee was on duty, and there was not even a shadow of a banshee, all of them were arranged by him to go to other places, there was no important thing to report, and all the banshees were forbidden to enter the palace.

Lan Xuanye glanced at Feng Wuying, and said a word lightly.

"It's not a thief, it's not a thief, what Madame wants, of course you can get something, this is the silver ticket left by Madame."

Feng Wuying took out a stack of silver tickets from his body with a hippie smile and presented it to Lan Xuanye respectfully.

"That's, it's not easy for my lady to make some money, it's just your dereliction of duty on weekdays, I turn a blind eye, this time, dare to say that my Feng'er stole your night pearl?"

"No, no, no, city lord, we have a friendship for thousands of years, Feng'er wants it, then give it, don't say a night pearl, just let me give her all the treasures treasured in the towers I am in charge of, as long as you say a word, your subordinates will definitely give it with both hands, and don't dare to slack off."

Feng Wuying and Lan Xuanye have known each other for many years, although they are nominally monarchs and ministers, but in fact, the two are rare confidants, and Feng Wuying is much more bold in speaking.

"What do you call her?"

Lan Xuanye took the silver ticket and slapped the hand of the wind with the silver ticket, throwing out a fatal question.

"This ...... The subordinates owed, didn't she listen to the city lord call her that, and she didn't change her mouth for a while, so she followed the call...... City Lord, after all, Madame hasn't appeared here for more than a thousand years, and her subordinates have forgotten about it......"

Feng Wuxian saw Lan Xuanye and Ling Feng fall in love back then, and saw that they had come to the point where they are now, he had already been moved by Lan Xuanye's infatuation, and now Lan Xuanye had to endure ten thunder punishments every night, which really made him worry.

He also really admired Lan Xuanye's vitality, he had no heart and no blood, he was struck by the thunder hundreds of times, and he was like a person who had nothing to do.

In other big demons in Futu City, it is already surprising that they can survive ten thunder punishments before they can braid.

And Lan Xuanye is simply an existence against the sky, otherwise, how could he be the boss of Futu City, and his status is second only to Heavenly Dao.

Now that he is being punished by God for a woman, he has no way to escape, he can only bear it.

"Wuying, you and I have a good relationship, go to Traceless to get twenty magic whips by yourself, and you can't do it without one whip. Otherwise, you will be even more out of proportion in the future, and you still want to borrow flowers and offer Buddha to my lady on my territory? If you don't have a long memory, I'm afraid you'll make a big mistake in the future because of a quick mouth. ”

"Yes......"

Feng Wuying lowered his head and slapped his mouth fiercely, his mouth was quick for a while, and the words he said touched Lan Xuanye's bottom line, this was already his great mercy, and if he was other little demons, he would have been killed a long time ago.

It seems that forgetting one's righteousness is also worthy of the name for Lan Xuanye, and many years of friendship are not as important as a woman.

In the future, you can't speak abruptly in front of him, otherwise, whipping is indispensable.

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