Feng Tian, who has always been very novel, looked at Lu Yingying, a trace of cunning flashed in her eyes, when it comes to deduction and fortune-telling, she can't do it, but it's not too difficult to get out of her mouth.

After thinking about it, she said to Lu Yingying.

"Aunt Lu, I suddenly feel that my ability to deduce predictions has lost a lot." Feng Tian's face changed instantly, and he looked a little sad.

Lu Yingying has always loved Feng Tian the most, and when she saw her appearance, she immediately felt a little sad, she had heard Shen Changfeng say that after Feng Tian fell into trouble, it was indeed a little different from before, but she didn't expect that this difference would be Feng Tian's ability to deduce and predict.

Lu Yingying gently stroked the broken hair on Feng Tian's forehead and looked at her.

"Holy Maiden, everything will be fine, and the temporarily lost ability will definitely be restored."

Feng Tian sighed and lowered his head: "Aunt Lu, am I very useless, I tried to predict it just now, but I can't see who will come to Xuewu Peak." I'm really worried that I'm going to be more and more like an ordinary person, so what should I do? ”

"Holy Maiden, no, Elder Shen said that if your ability in one aspect disappears, then the ability of the other side will increase, not to mention, it's just a small matter of speculating that someone will come and go to the Snow Misty Mountain, which doesn't need you to worry about. If you really want to know, then I tell you. Lu Yingying looked at her distressedly.

"Aunt Lu, you are so good to me, but if you tell me, wouldn't Elder Shen be angry?"

"Don't you know what kind of person Elder Shen is? How could he be angry? Well, Elder Shen calculated that the people from the Youtan Palace would go to Snow Mist Peak in the near future. ”

Hearing Lu Yingying's words, Feng Tian's expression froze.

"What, Youtan Palace?" Her hands shook slightly.

"Holy Maiden, what's wrong with you?" Lu Yingying looked at her worriedly.

"I, I'm fine!" Feng Tian smiled awkwardly.

"It's okay, then you can rest well, I'll go back first." Lu Yingying smiled faintly at Feng Tian and turned to leave.

Lu Yingying returned to the Snow Peak Pavilion, and Shen Changfeng was already waiting for her inside.

"How?" Shen Changfeng asked.

Yingying felt that Uncle Shi was right, the holy woman was indeed moved by Nangong Jin. Lu Yingying looked at Shen Changfeng.

"Hmmm! Although Nangong Jin is kind to our Xuewu clan, the life of the saint can only be worthy of the respect of a country. Nangong Jin ......" Shen Changfeng paused and did not continue.

"Yes, the Holy Maiden and Nangong Jin met when they were young, and I thought they had forgotten each other. Ay! If the saint really broke off the marriage with him, it would be a life of nine deaths. Uncle Shi, what should I do? Lu Yingying frowned.

"Let's talk about it when Nangong Jin comes." Shen Changfeng said lightly.

At this time, in the Youtan Palace, Rong Zheng held a secret letter and walked to Nangong Jin, who was practicing swords in the Xianya Courtyard.

"Lord Wang!" Rong Zheng shouted softly at him.

Nangong Jin put away the soft sword and looked at Rong Zheng.

"What?"

"Lord Wang, Daqi's spies in the country have sent a secret letter!" Rong Zheng handed over the things in his hand to Nangong Jin.

"Oh!" Nangong Jin took the secret letter, opened it and looked at it, frowning.

"Did something happen?" Rong Zheng looked at Nangong Jin a little nervously.

Nangong Jin handed the secret letter to Rong Zheng and said a word.

"Yin Shaoxuan may have received the news that the Fengtian Holy Maiden is not dead." Nangong Jin frowned.

"How so? Who will reveal this news to Yin Shaoxuan? Could it be ......" Rong Zheng looked at Nangong Jin.

"Who do you think it is?" Nangong Jin asked.

"Yan Lu." Rong Zheng said the name without thinking about it.

"If this is true, then Yin Shaoxuan will definitely try to get rid of the Fengtian Holy Maiden, the Holy Maiden is unwilling to be used by him, which dooms her and Yin Shaoxuan to become enemies." Nangong Jin said.

"So what now?" Rong Zheng asked.

"In this way, you should immediately rush to the country of Wanhu, find Daqi'an's spies in Wanhu, and then find out Yan Lu to find out about this matter. The king rushed to the Snowfog to inform the Snowmist Clan of this, so that they could be prepared. Nangong Jin commanded.

"Yes, Lord Wang, my subordinates understand." Rong Zheng nodded, turned around and walked out of Youtan Palace, and rode towards Qingqu City.

Nangong Jin went back to his bedroom, changed into a robe, and then picked a few guards with strong martial arts, walked out of the Youtan Palace, and headed in the direction where the Snow Mist Peak was located.

Rushing from the capital of the Great Qi Emperor to the snow and fog, even if it is a non-stop journey overnight, it will take three or four days. In order to save time, Nangong Jin did not take his subordinates to choose the main road, but chose a path full of thorns to rush to, and when he came to the border between Dongshan and the snow and fog, Nangong Jin's body was already covered with blood.

"Lord Wang, your hand ......" A guard caught up with Nangong Jin and looked at him with worried eyes.

Nangong Jin looked down at the back of his hand and shook his head at the guard.

"Out of the way, let's go, let's go!"

After saying this, Nangong Jin had already ridden away, and the guard glanced at the few people behind him and followed.

When he came to the bottom of the Snow Mist Peak, Nangong Jin only took two days. He was about to walk forward when he saw several Snow Mist Peak guards walking towards them.

"Lord Jin, Elder Shen of our clan has ordered us to wait here for a long time. Lord Jin, please follow us up the mountain. One of the guards at the head saluted Nangong Jin and said.

"What, did Elder Shen expect this king to come here?" Nangong Jin asked.

"Yes! Lord Jin, please! ”

"Well, let's go!" Nangong Jin responded.

The Snow Mist Clan guard led Nangong Jin up to the Snow Mist Mountain, slowly ascended towards the peak, and when he came to the outside of the Snow Peak Pavilion, the guard stopped.

"Lord Jin, please wait here, let me go in and tell Elder Shen."

"Hmm!" Nangong Jin nodded and stood straight outside the Snow Peak Pavilion.

After a few moments, the guard walked out.

"Lord Jin, please!"

Nangong Jin followed the guard and walked in, and Shen Changfeng and Lu Yingying were already standing in the Snow Peak Pavilion waiting.

"I've seen Lord Jin!" The two saluted Nangong Jin.

"Elder Shen, Elder Lu, don't be polite." Nangong Jin returned the salute to the two.

"Lord Jin, please take a seat." Shen Changfeng said with a smile.

"Please, Elder Shen."

Shen Changfeng glanced at Lu Yingying, and the three of them walked to the main hall of the Snow Peak Pavilion together, sat down, and a maid in the Snow Peak Pavilion walked in with refreshments.

"I don't know why Prince Jin came to my Snow Mist Clan today?"

"Elder Shen, this king is actually here today for the sake of the Holy Maiden." Nangong Jin said.

"Oh! Is it? A look of inquiry flashed in Shen Changfeng's eyes.

"Is Lord Jin here for the Holy Maiden?" Lu Yingying also asked.

"Don't misunderstand, two elders, this king received a secret letter, saying that Yin Shaoxuan already knew the news that the holy woman had returned to Xuewu Peak safely, and this king was worried that he would not be good for the holy woman, so he rushed to Xuewu Peak, and wanted to remind the two elders and the holy woman to be careful."

Shen Changfeng and Lu Yingying exchanged glances, and then looked at Nangong Jin.

"It turns out that this is the case, the prince has a heart, and Shen is also here to thank the prince for taking care of the Snow Mist Clan." Shen Changfeng hugged his fist towards Nangong Jin.

"This king promised Elder Shen to keep the secret of the holy woman's safe return to Xuewu Peak, and now that this secret has been passed to the Hu Kingdom, then this king should do something."

"Hmmm! Shen admired the credibility of Prince Jin, and the kindness of the prince to the saint and to our Snow Mist Clan, we must be unforgettable. In the future, if the prince has a place where we have the Snow Mist Clan, although he speaks bluntly, he can do it, and we will not shirk it. Shen Changfeng hugged Nangong Jin and said.

Nangong Jin smiled faintly and looked around, Feng Tian had not appeared, which made him somewhat disappointed.

Lu Yingying seemed to see the loss in Nangong Jin's eyes, she raised the tea cup in her hand towards Nangong Jin, and said with a smile: "Lord Jin, Lu replaces wine with tea, toast you." ”

Nangong Jin couldn't refuse, so she had to pick up the teacup.

Feng Tian was stunned in the Holy Maiden Pavilion, and Xiuyun suddenly ran in, his face full of surprise.

"Holy Maiden, Holy Maiden!"

"What's going on with Xiuyun? Why the surprise? Feng Tian asked weakly.

"Holy Maiden, Lord Jin is here?"

"What?" A hint of joy flashed in Feng Tian's eyes, and it was fleeting, she settled down and looked at Xiuyun.

"What does it matter to me whether he comes here or not? Elder Shen and Aunt Lu will watch it out. ”

"Holy Maiden, Xiuyun has a sentence that I don't know whether to say or not." Xiuyun looked at Fengtian.

"What?"

"Xiuyun felt that King Jin had always pretended to be a saint in his heart, and the saint didn't have anything to do, and he was so nervous."

"He's more nervous about his jade concubine and that child!" Feng Tian said angrily.

"Not really." As soon as Feng Tian's words fell, a rather magnetic voice sounded outside the Holy Maiden Pavilion.