Qingcheng Fengfu.

After a few days of adjustment, Lan Ling'er has recovered as before, and the cold-blooded ones are slowly getting better under the care of Chu Xue.

"Deputy Pavilion Master, it's time for lunch." Leng Yue brought the food into Lan Ling'er's room.

"Oh." Lan Ling'er was worried about the zombies in her heart, and she kept thinking about when Feng Mohan would appear.

"Deputy Pavilion Master? Deputy Pavilion Master? Leng Yue, who had put the food away, saw that Lan Ling'er had been in a daze, and couldn't help but call a few times softly.

"Huh? What's up? Lan Ling'er came back to her senses and looked at her.

"Well, it's time to eat." Dare to love the deputy pavilion master's voice just now, oh is unconscious, Leng Yue couldn't help but roll her eyes secretly.

"Oh, okay." Lan Ling'er looked at the food that had been laid out on the table, but she didn't have any appetite at all.

"Leng Yue, hasn't the city lord been out of the customs yet?"

"Well, it seems that yes, there is no one to see him at the base, and the ghost is not there." Leng Yue thought about it, and really hadn't seen the two of them.

"Then you can't wait for him, you inform him, and all the people of the Hidden Moon Pavilion will gather on the martial arts field on the left in an hour." I'm afraid that something will change if I wait any longer, and her enchantment has a time limit.

"Yes." Leng Yue just wanted to turn around and leave, but heard a lazy and magnetic voice from outside.

"I can't imagine that Ling'er misses the master so much." As the voice sounded, Feng Mohan appeared in front of Lan Ling'er in purple clothes enchantingly.

Looking at the white face of the person who came with some red, Lan Ling'er knew that he was no longer in the way, so she couldn't help but glance at him and said, "I haven't appeared for so long, I'm going to pick up girls." ”

"What? Do you care about the owner going outside to find a woman? Feng Mohan cooperated very consciously, and sat opposite Lan Ling'er as he spoke.

"Can you stop daydreaming?" Lan Ling'er couldn't help but roll her eyes again.

"Ling'er doesn't have to hide her true feelings in her heart, if she cares, she can say it." At the end, Feng Mohan didn't forget to pick at her phoenix eyes.

"Disappear in front of me, and reappear in an hour." Lan Ling'er still wants to have a good meal.

"The owner just hasn't had lunch, Leng Yue, add a pair of chopsticks to the owner."

"Yes." Leng Yue turned around and went to prepare the dishes and chopsticks.

"Damn, is it my person or your person, you just order her directly, is it really okay?" Lan Ling'er glanced at Feng Mohan and muttered dissatisfiedly.

"What's yours is mine, what's mine is mine." Feng Mo said coldly, not shockingly.

"Poof, ahem." Poor Lan Ling'er, a mouthful of rice squirted out so gorgeously, and she choked herself.

"You, ahem." Lan Ling'er patted her chest while pointing at Feng Mohan and said, "You, just eat, don't give me food, speak." ”

"Okay." Feng Mo responded helplessly.

Lan Ling'er coughed for a while before she came back, her eyes glaring at Feng Mohan.

"Don't stare, the beads will fall out if you stare again." Leng Yue had already brought all the dishes and chopsticks, Feng Mohan picked up the bowl and began to eat slowly and elegantly.

"A man eats like a woman, sissy." After Lan Ling'er nagged with extreme dissatisfaction, she continued to eat.

Feng Mohan smiled slightly, but didn't speak again.

The two of them finished their lunch in silence, and when Leng Yue removed all the dishes and chopsticks, Lan Ling'er asked straight to the point: "I'm going to that deserted town now and dispose of those zombies." ”

"And then? How do you need the Lord's cooperation? Feng Mohan picked up the square handkerchief and wiped his mouth, and said in a low voice.

"If I dispose of all the zombies in that town, then he will definitely go crazy and find the next town that can become a second zombie cultivation ground, so I want you to send someone to protect the towns around the Three Kingdoms that are very likely to become his next target."

Feng Mohan's eyes sank, "But with so many towns, the people in my Qingcheng base are basically going to pour out, and then Qingcheng is in danger." ”

"No, you don't have to send so many people, I have my own way, you just need to send ten Qingcheng people in each of the towns I elected." Lan Ling'er had a light smile in her smart eyes.

Feng Mohan was stunned for a while, and then understood Lan Ling'er's intentions.

Slightly hooking his thin lips, Feng Mohan looked at Lan Ling'er and said, "Do you need this master to prepare Qingcheng's military uniform for you?" ”

Lan Ling'er raised the corners of her mouth, "No, just give me a set, and I'll have someone prepare." ”

Just kidding, Situ Mujin has so much money, if he doesn't help him spend it, where does he get the motivation to earn more.

"Okay, the master will repair a copy of the book immediately, and let the ghost send it along with the military uniform." Feng Mohan naturally knew who the person she was talking about was, or not, although Qingcheng had the financial resources to do it, but the manpower was not good after all, and Situ Mujin's industry was all over the world, and it only needed to be prepared separately in each country, and it would be able to supply it immediately.

"This is solved, all that's left is to see which towns need to be sent." Lan Ling'er said, then turned around and asked Leng Yue to get a topographic map.

"The master has already gone to check it out, so you don't have to bother with this."

"What?" Lan Ling'er looked at him in some surprise, am I relying on it, moving so fast?

"Do you really think that such a small thing can keep the master in retreat for so long?" Feng Mohan's eyes narrowed slightly, if she dared to say yes, he didn't dare to guarantee that he would not step forward to strangle her.

"Yes, that's what the ghost came to say, I'm still wondering, you are dignified Feng Mohan, you have used a little internal force to retreat for so long, is it too brittle......"

It's just that before Lan Ling'er finished speaking, she heard a snap, and the cup in Feng Mohan's hand was crushed.

Lan Ling'er suddenly realized something, and suddenly changed her words, and said with a smile: "Of course, those are just superficial people's thoughts, I won't think so, sure enough, the Phoenix City Lord turned out to do this." ”

"It's good that Ling'er knows." Feng Mohan squeezed the cup in his hand again, and then turned into powder and floated in the air.

Lan Ling'er swallowed her saliva, fortunately she was able to change her words quickly, otherwise who might be the cup, of course, this is just thinking about it, Feng Mohan will definitely not do this to the truth.

"By the way, that Matou Town needs to be protected, although the people there have not become zombies, but there should be controlled by people, you have to find a way to infiltrate our people and secretly get rid of their people." Lan Ling'er is back to business.

"I've heard from the deputy governor about this." And the people in that inn have been disposed of by him and Coldblood, and now they are their own people who are replaced there.

"There's a secret passage in their kitchen, and I haven't been inside."

"Secret passage?" He really didn't know about this, "Well, I know, the owner will go and check it out for himself." ”

If he could go in person, it would be the best.

"Then let's do it first, by the way, there are a lot of people in the Hidden Moon Pavilion, except for me who wants to take some of it myself, and you will arrange the rest." Lan Ling'er continued.

"Take away? Where to take it? ”

"Nanshu Kingdom, the current situation is already very tense, and I must be completely prepared for Luo'er."

Feng Mo's cold eyes sank, since Ling'er had already said so, it meant that Luo'er must have taken action.

As soon as she talked about Han Xiluo, Lan Ling'er suddenly remembered that she was alone.

"By the way, what about the woman I rescued last time?" Lan Ling'er turned her head to look at Feng Mohan.

"In my Feng Mansion, except for the destruction of my face and voice, there is no major problem now."

"Disfigured? Can you still tell who she is? Lan Ling'er asked with a frown.

"Unless it's a loved one, ordinary people can't see her original appearance at all." That being said, the closest ones may not be able to see it.

"What about the voice? Is it completely impossible to speak? ”

"That's not true, it's just that the voice is getting hoarse and ugly."

"If you can still speak, take me to meet her." Since he can still speak, there must be a way to prove that Concubine Li in the palace is fake.

"Okay." Feng Mohan got up and walked out with Lan Ling'er.

When she arrived at Feng Mansion, Feng Mohan directly brought Lan Ling'er to her resting place.

When I opened the door, the room looked bleak.

On the bed, an emaciated figure leaned against the edge of the bed, its eyes seemed to be looking at the closed window, motionless.

"Are you Concubine Li?" Lan Ling'er walked over slowly.

When the woman heard the word Concubine Li, she first paused, and then slowly, slowly turned her head.

No way! When she saw that face clearly, Lan Ling'er couldn't help but gasp coldly!

Is this one still a face? The dense scars covered the entire face, even one of the eyes was gouged out, the nose and the mouth were no longer distinguishable, at a glance, it was really several times more terrifying than a ghost!

Facing this hideous and terrifying face, Lan Ling'er first took a few deep breaths secretly, and then forced herself to adapt to what she was seeing now, and finally calmed her heart.

"Are you Concubine Li?" Lan Ling'er asked again, but her footsteps had stopped, not that she didn't dare, but she really didn't want to move forward.

"Concubine Li?" The woman's mouth could no longer be fully opened, but only cracked, and the two words were muttered.

"That's right, Concubine Li, Concubine Li of Nanshu Kingdom." Lan Ling'er said again.

The woman was silent for a while, and suddenly began to laugh wildly, although to Lan Ling'er's ears, it was not a laugh at all, but Lan Ling'er knew that she was laughing, crying, and thinking about something sadly.

After laughing for a while, she slowly stopped, and then turned her head to look at Lan Ling'er, and the rest of her right eye was full of incomparable resentment.

"Who are you?" At this time, she noticed Lan Ling'er's silver hair.

Silver-haired girl? Silver-haired girl? She seems to have heard it somewhere. But she was sure that she had never met her.

"Lan Ling'er." Lan Ling'er slowly spit out these two words.

Lan Ling'er, Lan Ling'er......

Concubine Li was reading her name, and suddenly, her right eye suddenly opened wide, and there was that disbelief in her eyes.

Lan Ling'er, the legendary woman of the Ten Thousand Saints Kingdom......