She naturally knew that with Feng Hong's maintenance of Lin Jingying, she would not get rid of her at all, and at this time, she was just using this as an excuse, lest Feng Hong always pester her.

As soon as he heard this, Feng Hong became even more annoyed, stretched out his hand and pointed at her and said angrily: "You-you are so vicious, you must know that your mother is pregnant!" ”

"What's the matter with me? Could it be that I can't sow the seeds? Feng Jiuli glanced at Feng Hong lightly, and didn't want to continue to entangle with him anymore.

"Son!" Feng Hong was so angry by Feng Jiuli's words that he almost vomited blood, looked at Feng Jiuli's back, and couldn't help but threaten: "If you don't want your girl Xiaoqing to suffer, just follow me back to Feng's house!" ”

Hearing this, Feng Jiuli's footsteps suddenly stopped.

She turned around slowly, raised her eyes and smiled coldly at Shang Fenghong's gaze: "Then, you can try." ”

When she said this, although Feng Hong couldn't feel the slightest fluctuation of sword qi on her body, she was still shocked by the incomparably fierce momentum that burst out of her body!

The delicate face that exudes Leng Ling's heroic spirit, the slightly raised eyebrows, the peach blossom eyes with fine ice, and the high and straight back make her whole person like a cold snow shining under the sun, which is fascinating, but it makes people dare not look at it directly.

This scene gradually transformed into another vague figure in his mind.

It was as if many years ago, there was such a person in his memory, and he tried to think about it, but he couldn't see the vague figure in his mind clearly.

A low murmur slowly overflowed from his mouth: "Nian Qing......"

"Who is Nianqing?"

Seeing Feng Hong looking at her and suddenly stunned, muttering a name she hadn't heard at all, Feng Jiuli frowned slightly and asked puzzledly.

It was only then that Feng Hong came back to his senses, he rubbed his somewhat sore head, and looked at Feng Jiuli suspiciously: "How do you know the name of that immortal?" ”

"The immortal you spoke of, but the one who once saved my mother?" Feng Jiuli suddenly frowned.

When she privately investigated the reason why she disguised herself as a man, she once asked some old people who had been sent out of the house, although some people mentioned this matter, they only skipped it casually, as if it was a trivial matter worth mentioning.

When she heard the Queen Mother mention it today, she was a little puzzled, and now when she heard Feng Hong mention it, she felt that something was wrong.

But what was wrong, she couldn't remember for a while.

"That's right, her name is Su Nianqing, and she is the one who saved your mother, but unfortunately, she is dead." Feng Hong nodded, trying to recall Su Nianqing's appearance in his mind, but no matter what he thought, there was only a vague shadow in his mind.

He didn't take it to heart, he just thought that time had passed so long that he had forgotten the man's appearance.

Feng Jiuli glanced at Feng Hong in puzzlement, just a dead person, why did he suddenly call out her name just now?

But looking at his expression, it seems that he doesn't know anything, which is really strange!

She intuitively felt that this matter was inseparable from the reason why she was dressed as a man, and her heart moved slightly, she looked at Feng Hong and said, "Cheng Engong, as long as you promise me one condition, I will go back to Feng's house with you." ”

"On what terms?" Feng Hong looked at Feng Jiuli vigilantly, for fear that she would make such an excessive request just now.