Regarding Duan Lian's question, Duan Lingmo was also thinking: Yes, when did I become so generous? I knew that I couldn't get it back, and I still 'lent' such a valuable thing to her?

Unable to think of an answer, Duan Lingmo simply didn't want to, he just said lightly: "Bian'er, tomorrow is Prime Minister Tang's 60th birthday, you can go with me for the dinner!"

"Can't you go if you don't go?" Duan Lianfang suddenly looked like a frosted eggplant, and he was stunned!

Duan Lingmo put away his smile and said solemnly: "Flaw, I don't object to you liking the Qihuang technique, but after all, you are the little prince of Duan Wangfu, and it is necessary for some people to have proper contact, otherwise you will never know what your enemies are, tomorrow the officials above the fifth grade and the wealthy businessmen in Beijing will be present, just to observe one or two." ”

Duan Lianbian pouted: "I know, brother!"

Returning to the Prime Minister's Mansion and sneaking back to his room, Yan Qingfeng hurriedly hid the hundred-year-old wild mountain ginseng: "I knew that there must be good things in the huge Duan Wangfu, sure enough!

At this time, if Duan Lingmo heard Yan Qingfeng's words, he would definitely vomit blood in anger, of course you made it, but I lost a lot!

"Now there are thousands of years of snow lotus left!"

Yan Qingfeng has already inquired that there is a treasure trove in the Prime Minister's Mansion, if the rumors are true, then the thousand-year-old snow lotus must be hidden in the treasure trove.

It's just that the thousand-year-old snow lotus is thousands of times more precious than the hundred-year-old wild ginseng, and money can't buy it, Tang Bozhen worked hard to find it, even if Yan Qingfeng opened his mouth, Tang Bozhen couldn't give her the things, so Yan Qingfeng's only way now was to steal.

On this day, while people were celebrating their birthdays in the front hall, Yan Qingfeng changed into night clothes, wore a triangular scarf on his face, and dragonflies passed under the night sky like a little water.

The treasure house is located in the backyard of the main courtyard, and it is not usually guarded by guards, but despite this, the treasure house is still impregnable, because the treasure house is made by the first master Qi Luo.

Qi Luo is good at creating traps, so Tang Bozhen has always been very relieved about his treasure house.

Sneaking into the backyard and looking at the locked gate, Yan Qingfeng took out a small silver needle, inserted it into the keyhole, and with a gentle flick, the solid gate opened.

"The first master craftsman is nothing more than that!" Yan Qingfeng's red lips were outlined, his eyes were sarcastic, and the evil charm was abnormal, but he was enchanting and graceful.

With his own acumen, Yan Qingfeng skillfully avoided the many mechanisms and walked into the treasure house unimpeded.

Yan Qingfeng took a turn in the treasure house, there were many treasures in the treasure house, but Yan Qingfeng was very disappointed, because she didn't see the thousand-year-old snow lotus.

"The thousand-year-old snow lotus is so valuable, will it hide the secret grid?" Yan Qingfeng guessed in his heart.

Thinking about it this way, Yan Qingfeng carefully checked every corner, and soon found a dark grid mechanism, Yan Qingfeng raised his eyebrows lightly, and the corners ......of his mouth rose: "Sure enough, there is a dark grid!

"Books?" Yan Qingfeng was stunned.

What catches my eye is still not a thousand-year-old snow lotus, but a dilapidated book.

"What kind of book is it? Forget it if it's hidden in the treasure house, it's still hidden in the dark grid?" Curious, Yan Qingfeng opened the book, but when he saw it, Yan Qingfeng was surprised: "Worry-free Heart Sutra? Is this a scripture? Could it be that my grandfather believes in Buddhism?"

Yan Qingfeng flipped through the pages at will, read three or two pages, and was about to put the book down, but at this moment, a strange air flow suddenly flowed in the dantian, swimming all over the body, and the whole body became light.

"It's ......"

Yan Qingfeng's eyes widened: "Is this the martial arts secret book that the ancients often said?"

It's definitely a treasure, just casually flip through a few pages and change it, this is definitely not an ordinary secret.

Yan Qingfeng felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart, and quickly put away the books.

Belch??

Just when Yan Qingfeng was about to retreat, the slightly raised place below the dark grid attracted Yan Qingfeng's attention, Yan Qingfeng pressed, and with a click, the dark grid rose, and then another dark grid popped up.

"It seems that the first master is still a little capable, and there is still a secret grid hidden in the dark grid. Yan Qingfeng opened another dark compartment, and suddenly she smiled: "Finally found it!"

It turned out that the thousand-year-old snow lotus was hidden in the dark grid.

Suddenly, Yan Qingfeng's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a dangerous breath in the air, and when she reacted, the thousand-year-old snow lotus had already fallen into the hands of others.

Yan Qingfeng glared angrily at the visitor, and his sharp eyes flashed with a cold light: "Why should the dignified King Ryan be a thief?" and do not hide it at all, King Ryan, you are not an ordinary arrogance. ”