Feng Qingchen didn't leave the Feng family immediately, she still had to go to her yard and bring the two little guys, Bai Shuang and Yu Feng, as well as some things of her own.

Back in the courtyard, Song Wei and Feng Haoran did not leave, and after asking Feng Qingchen if he had eaten dinner, he went to the kitchen to start cooking.

After a while, a simple three dishes and one soup were served.

"Auntie, you don't have to do these jobs in the future, I will find someone to serve you." Feng Qingchen said to Song Wei with pity.

Song Wei shook her head, "Miss, I'm old, I can't do much for you, I can do one thing, as long as you don't dislike me and Haoran." ”

"Yes, cousin, you just let my mother do it, she has been thanking her cousin for her kindness during this time."

Feng Haoran echoed on the side.

Seeing this, Feng Qingchen could only go with Song Wei.

It's just that Feng Haoran ......

"After we all leave the Feng family, you don't have to call me cousin, just call me sister."

This......

Feng Haoran was shocked when he heard Feng Qingchen's words.

Even Song Wei felt honored.

"Haoran, hurry."

Song Wei was humble, but at this moment, she urged Feng Haoran.

Feng Haoran naturally wouldn't miss this opportunity, and shouted excitedly: "Sister! ”

"Hmm."

The small courtyard is peaceful, but the Feng family is very large, and the main courtyard is not so peaceful.

Feng Yuxiong's eyes were bloodshot, and he sat on the chair, with a calm and terrifying appearance.

"Head of the house, it's time to rest......"

A maid stepped forward and persuaded Feng Yuxiong to rest, but before she finished speaking, she was swept by Feng Yuxiong's eyes, and she was so frightened that she immediately retreated.

Not long after, Lin Bo entered the room and said respectfully to Feng Yuxiong: "The eldest lady went back to the courtyard for a meal, and then left, watching from a distance, and didn't take much with her. ”

"What eldest lady, my Feng family doesn't have this person anymore!"

Feng Yuxiong was furious.

Lin Bo hurriedly knelt down and said no more, for fear that Feng Yuxiong would be angry with him.

After a while, Feng Yuxiong calmed down, but the look of calculation in his eyes disappeared.

Thinking of the events of more than ten years ago, as well as the appearance of Feng Qingchen when he left the Feng family, given time, I am afraid that the truth of the dust will be made public sooner or later.

What we have to do is to make sure that Feng Qingchen can't find the slightest trace.

Not only Feng Qingchen, but even Feng Tianshu......

Feng Yuxiong made up his mind and beckoned to Lin Bo, "Get up, come here with your ears, and I'll explain you one thing." ”

……

Feng Qingchen did not stay in the Feng family for a long time, and left the Feng family overnight and came to the Qianjin Mansion given to her by Jiang Wushuang.

The first thing he did when he came to Qianjin Mansion, Feng Qingchen asked Lin Jiutian to keep an eye on Feng Yuxiong!

More than 10 years ago, the truth about the death of the mother......

Feng Qingchen always thought that this matter was related to Xue Zhen, so he always watched out.

But in today's situation, Feng Qingchen obviously feels that Feng Yuxiong is the driving force behind it!

Thinking about it, as the head of the family, if it wasn't for his instructions, how could Feng Qingchen's mother be easily killed?

Xue Zhen is the murderer, Feng Yuxiong is the one who handed her a knife behind her back!

There is also the mystery of the background.

There are too many doubts, so Feng Qingchen must not let Feng Yuxiong go easily!

Including what Feng Qingchen said, never returning to Feng's house again is also to reduce Feng Yuxiong's defense.

After Lin Jiutian was ordered to keep an eye on Feng Yuxiong, Feng Qingchen retreated in his room.

This retreat is not for the purpose of improving cultivation, but for alchemy!

Alchemy is not as good as cultivation, it is not something that can be practiced when the aura arrives, but a test of the state of mind.

And when the state of mind goes up, the cultivation will naturally improve steadily.

This is also a kind of practice, but it is more mind-consuming.

For five whole days, Feng Qingchen spent the boring life of alchemy pharmaceutical, and she opened her eyes again, because she heard Xiaobai's happy voice.

"Master, the Tang knife that Nangong Ling wants has been made, and the dagger you asked me to make has also been made, and now I only need to inject the aura of the special spirit root, so that they can be invincible."

A look of joy appeared on Feng Qingchen's face, "Great! ”

Nangong Ling gave her a few months to make it, but it was more than enough for the cold production line machine.

Xiao Bai said: "But master, these cold weapons, if you inject the aura one by one, you will be very tired, and if you inject the aura of the wind spirit root, then if you are not a wind spirit root monk, it will be difficult to exert all your strength." ”

Feng Qingchen heard what Xiaobai really wanted to say.

If Nangong Ling couldn't find so many Wind Spirit Root Cultivators, this batch of cold weapons was actually not much different from the spirit weapons on the market.

However, Feng Qingchen already had a plan.

"In the inheritance I obtained from this Medicine King Ding, there is an elixir called Wanquan Dan, as the name suggests, it can ensure Wanquan!"

"As long as I refine this elixir with these weapons, no matter who it is, as long as I have aura, I can use it."

Wanquan Dan, keep everything, melt all things!

This elixir can also be taken by people, and it can also be tempered by weapons.

The more he understands the inheritance of the Medicine King, the more profound Feng Qingchen's interpretation of the pill becomes, and he is no longer confined to the knowledge in books.

Xiaobai sighed: "But that's also a lot of work, and besides, Nangong Ling didn't ask for an extra dagger, why are you ...... master?"

"I don't want to owe him."

Every time Feng Qingchen faced Nangong Ling, he felt that he was being crushed, even if he took advantage of Nangong Ling, he felt a lot in his heart.

If she could use these daggers to repay her debts, she would be glad.

Seeing this, Xiaobai didn't say anything more.

After a few days of retreat, Feng Qingchen also felt very dull, so he stood up and opened the window to breathe.

At this moment, it was night, her window was facing the moon hanging high in the sky, the moonlight had always been bright and poignant, but when it fell into the room, it brought Feng Qingchen an unusual sense of softness, as if the years had become gentle.

Knock knock!

There was a knock on the door, and Lin Jiutian's voice came in from outside the door at the same time.

"Miss."

"Nine days, come in."

Feng Qingchen heard that it was Lin Jiutian, so he let him in.

Lin Jiutian pushed the door in, turned around and closed the door again.

"Miss, Feng Yuxiong's side, there is really a move."

"Tell me about it!"

Feng Qingchen listened attentively.

Lin Jiutian was ordered to stare at Feng Yuxiong, and found that although Feng Yuxiong was angry with Feng Qingchen's departure, because of Feng Tianshu's return, he still didn't make it too ugly.

It's just that there is one point, the housekeeper Lin Bo organized people to start cleaning the entire Feng family, and they didn't let go of every corner.

In this regard, the explanation given by Lin Bo is to remove the bad luck.

When Feng Qingchen heard this, he smiled unconsciously, I am afraid that what he wants to remove is not bad luck, but the traces of Feng Qingchen's existence.

"Go on." Feng Qingchen said.

Lin Jiutian continued to speak, "Cleaning the entire Feng family, but not cleaning the courtyard where we lived, I thought I was deliberately ignoring it, but in the evening, I found that Lin Bo was alone and quietly entered the courtyard......"