Under the sun, there was a faint glimmer of light in the silk handkerchief, and Feng Chufei was sighing to himself when he was working on the silk weaving cloud, and he accidentally found handwriting in the place where the petals were embroidered. It was the same color as a silk handkerchief, a little lighter than the petals, and it would be difficult to spot it if it wasn't towards the sun.

This discovery made Feng Chufei unable to lie down any longer, so he picked up the silk handkerchief and ran out of the door. As soon as the strong sunlight shines, the handwriting is more obvious, and the eight-petal lotus eight words: the willow wind by the Yanhu Lake. Examine.

Here it is again!

Here it is again!

Could it be that this is the reason for crossing over to the Great Yan Kingdom?

Is this the cause and effect of destiny? Feng Chufei couldn't help but start to doubt life. It was when she was an older leftover girl, and her aunt had found a figure who was said to be a psychic to marry her. The man sighed slightly, and said that his fate was determined by heaven, and he didn't forget it.

My aunt also took out a huge red envelope from her bag at that time, but was refused.

At that time, Feng Chufei just thought it was a joke, and his fate was determined by heaven, just kidding. If it weren't for my aunt who took her with deception, she wouldn't have listened to his nonsense, why not do you have that idle effort?

But is this poem and the place she traveled to too coincidental?

No, I really have to ask my father about this, even if I don't tell the truth about crossing and don't say that I have the whole poem, at least I have to let him know the purpose of the fake Lu Yong.

"Is it customary to eat meals? I want to take a break after eating, what are you running for? Do you miss your father? ”

Feng Zhanchen saw that Feng Chufei was flying, and automatically turned on the nagging mode.

"Everything is fine, I have come to make a new discovery, father, you see," Feng Chufei pointed the silk handkerchief in the direction of the sun, "See?" ”

"See. It's quite exquisitely done. Feng Zhanchen nodded.

"How much does my father know about this legend?"

"There aren't many of them, it's all news from Sun Moon Tower, and it seems that this legend has become more prosperous recently. Someone must have leaked it on purpose. ”

"But what does this have to do with my father?"

"This," Feng Zhanchen was silent for a while, and suddenly said, "I know." ”

"Oh?" Sure enough, he was a smart father, and he thought of it so quickly. Feng Chufei worshipped.

"This fake Lu Yong is here to listen to my last words!"

"How?"

"They think I know the whereabouts of the treasure, this is to kill me, and then wait for Chu Xiong to come, the treasure is such a big thing, if I really know, I will definitely explain it to Chu Xiong, he pretends to be a military doctor, and he is a kung fu person, he wants to listen to my last words, or wait for Chu Xiong to go back, and find the relics halfway, it's really ruthless!"

"How can they believe that Father has the whereabouts of the treasure here?" Feng Chufei was puzzled, if there really was, his father would at least take out something useful for his brother to use, such as martial arts cheats or something.

"Oh, I see." Feng Chufei suddenly woke up!

"Let's just say that my daughter is capable, smart, like me......" Feng Zhanchen is praising his daughter? Or do you boast about yourself? Feng Chufei actually wanted to ask him, was he like you when he was stupid?

Of course, this kind of talk is just a thought.

"Who put out this poem? Isn't this a frame-up? ”

Mo Ru looked at the father and daughter with a blank face, and explained it to me, okay?

"Why don't you send a message to check, where is the source?"

"No one said that the treasure is here with the master?" Mo Ru is still puzzled.

"The willow wind by the wild goose lake. Our family lives in Qipan County, that is, on the edge of Qiyan Mountain, our mother is Yang Liu, and our father's surname is Feng. ”

"Huh? This is really the case with you, especially since the lady has been missing for a few years, which is easier to relate. Really. Mo Ru nodded like pounding garlic, looking like he suddenly realized.