Aunt Feiquan's residence was very unexpected, it was actually in a large hall near the entrance of the underground palace, this hall was brilliantly arranged, like the Jinluan Hall of the previous dynasty. The decorations are a little grandiose, not as soft and luxurious as the residences of Aunt Mingquan and Zhang Mengmeng. Zhang Mengmeng entered the main hall and saw the rough and murderous aura faintly revealed in the golden brilliance, and couldn't help but praise softly: "Good arrangement! It's comparable to those people with eyebrows!"

When Feiquan heard her words, he stopped in the middle of the hall and ordered his subordinates to bring a large table for them and put refreshments and fruits on the table. He beckoned Zhang Mengmeng to sit on the silk soft chairs on both sides of the big case, and then smiled: "The little sister said before that she had a fate with her sister, isn't it?

"Does my sister like this arrangement?" asked Zhang Mengmeng.

"Nature is like tight. Bead curtain red tent, light silk man, the flavor of the daughter's house, the little sister also likes it, but every day against those, sometimes it's annoying, so try a different flavor. Fei Quan replied affirmatively, his dark eyes shining: "This hall is magnificent......

Zhang Mengmeng nodded, signaling that she didn't need to explain too much, but she turned her head and savored the decorations in the hall, whether it was carved railings and paintings, or gold and silver statues, there was no trace of grass and flowers. Imperial folklore, the daughter belongs to the wood, the east god Jupiter, the main is born and multiplied, the male belongs to the gold, the white tiger star in the west should be the west, the main killing, the strategy, so the daughters' boudoir, there are many plants, flowers, butterflies, the shape of flowing water, less flowing clouds, mountains and stones, Lanxia, tigers, leopards, eagles and dogs. The residence of Aunt Feiquan is precisely in the west of the entire underground palace, the white tiger star should be on it, and in the main hall, it is full of mountains cracking, rocks crushing, and the image of tigers pounceing on food, no matter the carving, the ornaments are all so, the whole hall emits a golden and iron-like killing atmosphere out of thin air, as if the Chinese army tent. This decoration, if the daughter who is usually only a female celebrity in the boudoir sees it, she must feel panicked and depressed, but Aunt Feiquan lives here, happy and happy, without the slightest discomfort.

Zhang Mengmeng retracted her gaze, looked directly into Feiquan's eyes, and said very seriously: "The person who can live here without being too rough and cold must be the one who has a big gully in his chest. In my sister's heart, there must be thousands of troops and horses, and countless flags, yes or no?"

"Sister has good eyesight! Sure enough, I'm the best in my life!" Feiquan listened to her words and clapped his hands. There was a kind of excitement in her eyes that Zhang Mengmeng didn't dare to look at directly, and it seemed to be a little extreme. The whole person emitted a pale cyan aura like a blooming snow lotus. "Come on, serve tea to my sister! The best kind!" Aunt Feiquan excitedly reprimanded her subordinates loudly, and then asked: "Sister thinks that she is also a person with a big gully in her heart, otherwise how can she see the atmosphere of thousands of troops and horses in this hall? Today is reckless, and I take the liberty to ask my sister to come to the good life for advice, I just hope that ......" she said and rubbed her hands eagerly.

"It's okay, it's okay, this military skill is not only a man with eyebrows can talk about it, my sister is kindly invited, I'm a sister, I'm afraid I don't dare to hide it......" Zhang Mengmeng saw that Aunt Feiquan was actually interested in arranging troops to fight, and she also came to the spirit, and the true face of not paying much attention to strict etiquette on weekdays was gradually exposed, and the words in her mouth were not very regular "virtuous": "...... It's just that tonight's affair is going to fall on my sister!" she said, laughing mischievously.

"It's easy to say!" Aunt Feiquan's eyes suddenly burst out with an almost dazzling divine light, as if a fierce beast had discovered its prey, and her eyes flashed with all kinds of complex and indistinguishable looks, as if she had calculated a lot of things in an instant.

Zhang Mengmeng didn't care about her look, she just felt that this woman might really be a strange woman who liked to study the art of military formations, "not abiding by the way of virtuous ladies and talents", but she just spread the reputation of a "virtuous", and no one could confide in what she thought in her heart, but she was afraid that she was already suffocated, right?

Aunt Feiquan is really a heroine in the middle of the women, she has a deep study of the way of soldiers, and Zhang Mengmeng can talk very well, the two talked very happily, the tea in the cup has been changed for a few rounds, and several hours have passed unconsciously. The relationship between the two has also changed from a general friendship at the beginning to a sister. Zhang Mengmeng couldn't help but sigh, the Holy Water Sect is really a blessed land for herself, she knew Mingquan in the past, and she got to know Feiquan today, they are all good sisters who are very compatible with her.

Feiquan was even more excited. She is indifferent by nature, not good at communicating, before entering the Holy Water School, she hid in the deep boudoir and read some miscellaneous books all day long, what military strategy, what civil engineering and water conservancy, what kind of land management, agriculture and mulberry, and even ghosts and weirdness, erotic words, she has dabbled, Duanduan is a well-educated person. However, she is a daughter anyway, and she was born in the palace, compared to the daughters of those princes' families, she can't break the great rule of "a woman is virtuous if she is not talented", so she never dared to show her talent at home, even in the sect of the Holy Water Sect, she only dared to cultivate with her head down, and used her background and cultivation to fight for a little space for herself, and even because she was afraid that she would accidentally show her talent and "lose her morality", she had to isolate herself. Today, she finally got to see her bosom friend, and met Zhang Mengmeng, who likes miscellaneous studies as much as herself, and really had a feeling of seeing each other and hating each other, chatting with Zhang Mengmeng all over the world, and really felt more comfortable than breaking through the realm of divine skills!

Unconsciously, when it was time for dinner, Aunt Feiquan was so excited that she couldn't help herself, and with a wave of her big sleeves, she ordered her subordinates to hurry up and prepare an extremely rich palace banquet, and also brought a pot of excellent sake she brought with her, and entertained Zhang Mengmeng for a big banquet. The beauty entered the table, and she couldn't help but be slightly drunk between the exchanges, Zhang Mengmeng and Feiquan's faces slowly flew two red glows, and their voices gradually became more sour and sultry. The beauty was slightly drunk, and it was when the demeanor was in all directions, the two looked at each other, and couldn't help but be more and more happy.

Feiquan seemed to have a drunken seizure, and he insisted on dancing a palace dance for Zhang Mengmeng to cheer up, Zhang Mengmeng suspected that there was any other scheme, and immediately applauded. She ran to the inner room, quickly changed into a gorgeous dress that was almost woven with feathers, exuding three-color brilliance, and danced a song "Ni Dress Feather Dance" in front of Zhang Mengmeng. Zhang Mengmeng grew up in the Mowei Pavilion since she was a child, where has she seen such a gorgeous dance that seduces the soul, where has she seen such a beautiful and gorgeous clothes like a brilliant color, and she has seen Feiquan dancing gracefully, graceful and graceful, and her figure is mysterious, she is really as beautiful as the Nine Heavens Xuannu, and she is dizzy for a while, and her soul is not giving up, and she has an infinite yearning in her heart, and she begged on the spot to learn this dance of Feiquan.

Feiquan heard Zhang Mengmeng's request, and a cold strange light erupted invisibly in his blurry drunken eyes.

At the same time, in the valley outside the dungeon, Silver Dust crawled out of the subspace in a state of embarrassment and exhaustion.

"It's finally here...... Sister, wait for me ......" (To be continued.) )