117 Confessions
After thinking about it, there was no other way, so I agreed to this decision.
The departure time is scheduled for April.
Due to the fact that there is a sea tide after the snow melts in winter, it will last for two months, so it is not suitable to go to sea.
"Brother Ling Yu, looking at this, are you defeated?"
The laughter followed, and Feng Jue brought the other two family heads with him.
They came to discuss the rest of the details, but the time was set for the afternoon, and they came in the morning, and they probably planned to have dinner at Nan's house at noon.
I have to say that the medicinal diet in Nanfu is indeed delicious and nourishing to the body.
"Huh? yes, what's the matter? You're going to laugh at me? Ling Yu got up and jumped off the stage, straightening his slightly wrinkled robe.
spoke as angrily as ever, "Hmph, Lao Tzu is not ashamed, lose one of me, and teach three juniors is not a loss." ”
Yes, now among the three juniors, none of them can be regarded as flowery fists and embroidered legs.
Feng Qinglan has grown taller, and his facial features have become more and more refined, like a sub-painting when he is quiet, and like a sharp knife when he is in his hands. As always, two levels of contrast.
Now, no one says that she is shy and reserved, and she doesn't match at all.
Ling Xian and Nan Ye have also grown a lot taller and stronger physically, of course, Nan Ye is still the highest.
He will accompany him next time he goes to Shikoku, Nancang said let them take him outside for a long time, don't be stupid all day long, he hasn't been beaten, it's true.
The three juniors mentioned by Ling Yu also stepped forward and bowed politely.
"The head of the Feng family, the head of the Mo family, the head of the Qin family."
The three elders waved their hands, signaling that they didn't need to be polite.
Feng Jue stared at Feng Qinglan's face and was silent, and after a while, he said, "Miss Feng, can I take a look at your knife?" ”
Feng Qinglan nodded, and handed it to him in his hand.
They already know about space, and this space is also produced in the five continents. However, it is rare that there is a high probability that the bloodline of the saintess will mutate, and according to records, it is possible to mutate only if the bloodline has been greatly destroyed and tempered physically and mentally.
But they asked Feng Qinglan what had happened, but she didn't want to mention it, but Ling Xian told her about some of her tribulations in Nanyue, which could probably be regarded as grinding.
They didn't doubt her identity, and she felt the need to reveal that she didn't belong to this world before.
There are already a lot of troubles now, and there is no need for one more.
"Miss Feng, can we ask what you have in your space?"
Feng Jue's fingertips rubbed the word "instant" on the knife body, and his eyes were dim.
"A library pavilion, a weapon building, a pool of spiritual springs, and a medicine field."
According to Yan Soul Mist Soul found out the news, there was a weapon building made of fine iron in the Feng family's mansion, and the library pavilion and the spiritual spring, as well as the medicine field all belonged to the Nan family.
She had a certain guess that it should have something to do with blood.
"In an instant, it's in the weapons building." It was also the weapon she took the initiative to hold with her when she first knew about space.
"Miss Feng, do you know that the long knife at this moment is the Zhenlou knife of my Feng family?" The seal trembled.
Feng Qinglan shook her head, "I know now." ”
"Your daddy...... The wind doesn't meet, I probably know who it is. He sighed, his expression melancholy, as if he had aged a decade.
The green silk contains white hair, and is wrapped in silver frost, and the tall figure looks a little lonely.
Several people present did not speak, and sat on the ground in tacit understanding, quietly waiting for his next words.
"He is my brother-in-law, named Feng Huaiyu. Twenty-two years ago, he never returned home. I sent people to search the entire five continents, but I couldn't find a trace of him. ”
"I thought he was angry with me and deliberately hid so that we wouldn't find him. I didn't expect ...... He actually went to the realm of Shikoku and became the general of Nanyue. ”
“…… That's right, his ability is not bad, we are comparable, and it is his ability to be a general. ”
"I have a very bad temper, and I always restrain him as a big brother and murder him, which is why I have a dislike."
"During that time, he always ran out, and I didn't want to care about him, but who knew that later, he ran away from home."
"Twenty-two years, Huaiyu, you are so ruthless ......"
Feng Jue closed his eyes and covered the pain in his eyes, he was still the majestic and unyielding head of the Feng family.
Ke Huaiyu is his only younger brother. Although he was the son of a maid, he had looked down on him before, but later he was relieved.
They are in the same lineage, and they are already heavy on killing, and it is not easy to get children, so at that time, the maid accidentally conceived a child after her father was drunk, and she was not ordered to be killed.
They are in the same lineage, and the number of people is already very rare.
Even if he doesn't kill anymore, he can't erase the anger he once had.
"It's been a hundred years, Miss Feng, you are the only woman in my Feng family's lineage for a hundred years."
Feng Qinglan: ......
Although it is a fact, she thinks that it is so miserable.
But if she seals it, she doesn't know how to continue.
But there was one thing that had to be told to him, "Feng is the head of the family, or I should call you uncle." ”
"Actually, my father didn't run away from home back then, he went to Shikoku by himself for some reason, but something went wrong on the way, and he hurt his head and lost his memory."
"At that time, he was rescued and adopted by the first emperor of Nanyue, because of his extraordinary skills, he was qualified all the way to the general, and was also adopted as a righteous son by the first emperor."
The more Feng Jue listened, the more shocked he became, "So, how is he now?" ”
"Three months ago, it was fine, but now I don't know."
After all, the current emperor of Nanyue is violent and wanton, and there are also strange things about the border when he came, and he may not know who planned it, and he wants the world to be in chaos.
A-Niang took the initiative to go to Heqin, because she went to find Feng Buyu, and Feng Qinglan also told them in the subsequent discussion.
After all, every bit of this is a clue.
Feng Jue's heart was in turmoil, and he didn't answer for a while, and returned the moment to Feng Qinglan in a daze.
It's snowing heavily, too. It just so happened that it was lunch time.
……
Canteen.
Nancang was afraid of the cold, so he didn't go out, so he didn't know what happened just now. But at the dinner table, he was surprised to see Feng Jue's lonely expression, so he asked them what happened to the school just now.
Several heads of families explained to him in a few words.
Nan Cang walked behind him with a crutch and patted him lightly on the shoulder, "Huaiyu that child is gifted and intelligent, blessed and has a great life, and will be fine." ”
"Look at him in Nanyue, don't you still be a big general?"
"I know his skills, but I haven't seen him for many years, and I haven't heard from him for many years, so I'm a little excited." Feng Jue shook his head and smiled bitterly.
I didn't look excited at all.
"It's not this that you should be excited about, what you should be excited about is that he gave birth to a daughter to your Feng family, the only one in a hundred years!"
Nancang laughed, and the seal of the shoot was only shaking, and the veteran was still not small.
"No wonder Lan Yatou is strong in martial arts, where can you be weak as a descendant of the Feng clan's bloodline? Look, even a girl is extremely strong! ”
Feng Jue looked up at Feng Qinglan, who was serious and had a meal, and his eyes were full of relief.
"yes, who says women are inferior to men?"
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