Because of Rong Xian's comical operation, the depression in Feng Yan's heart couldn't be gathered.

He said helplessly: "Master, if the Seventh Prince returns to Rongguo and does something out of the ordinary, can Shizun give him a chance for the sake of his disciple's affection?"

"Yes. Rong Xian blinked her eyes slowly and said slowly, she rubbed the edge of the teacup, tilted her head slightly to look at Feng Yan, thought about it and showed a faint smile: "Only one chance." ”

Feng Yan's brows relaxed, and he said gratefully: "Thank you, Master." ”

Rong Xian sighed unhurriedly: "I have always been kind to others, and I mostly walk the world as a doctor, but I didn't expect that being a teacher in Yan'er's heart is a ruthless person, and even your friends will not let go." ”

She was as freehand as ever on her face, but what she said in her mouth was not like that: "As a teacher, I always feel sorry for your heart if I don't do something." ”

Feng Yan's expression froze.

Rong Xian chuckled, and said as if it were true or false: "Don't be afraid, I'm joking for the teacher." ”

Feng Yan laughed dryly and didn't answer.

When he first met Shizun in the Netherworld, he only thought that he was an ordinary kind doctor, and the second time he met in Guitu City, he thought that Shizun was just a remnant soul, and he apprenticed to his teacher out of pity.

When he came to the Middle Thousand Realms and heard the legend of Shizun, Feng Yan had only one thought, Shizun is this a big one?

It was then that he realized that the majesty of his master was overwhelming the world and powerful and terrifying.

After listening to the deeds of the master, the weak and harmless impression in Feng Yan's consciousness was slowly replaced by the depth of the abyss.

That's why he was worried that Shizun would hurt his friend.

After all, no one can know for sure what the emperor thinks.

Rong Xian lowered her eyes and hid the emotions in her eyes.

It's just that she never thought of letting Feng Yan trust her completely.

She got up slowly from the boat, looked at the lake below and said leisurely: "The three uniques of Great Xia, how many uniques has Yan'er seen?"

Feng Yan's expression stiffened even more, when he came to Daxia to see the three unique things, he only told Su Yuyang and Jia Yang.

How did the Master know?

Could it be that Shizun was always by his side at that time?

Feng Yan couldn't say anything in his heart, he just didn't feel very good.

He was very grateful for the sword code given to him, and he also respected the master from the bottom of his heart.

But this feeling of being watched all the time gave him a feeling of not being trusted by his master.

It's very uncomfortable.

Of course, he doesn't have complete trust in Shizun, or he doesn't fully trust Shizun's means.

In order to achieve a certain goal, she will plan and plan, and it is likely that she will even count herself.

Disciples or something, it's really not a problem.

Therefore, Feng Yan guarded against Shizun in these matters.

But he trusted Shizun's thoughts on him 100%, and Shizun would definitely not hurt him.

It's a contradiction to say, but that's what it means to understand.

It's like #I don't believe in you as a person but I believe in your principles#.

However, in this regard, Feng Yan is also #green out of blue and better than blue#.

For example, now, Feng Yan took out a small mirror from his arms.

As soon as his Yuan Force was fed into the mirror, the figures of Su Yuyang and Jia Yang appeared in it.

Rong Xian leaned over to take a look, and said in a sparse and ordinary tone, "Did you put a distraction spirit on them?"

This so-called Split Spirit is a secret method collected in the Sword Codex.

You can separate a wisp of your own divine consciousness and integrate it into the Heaven and Earth Yuan Force, and store it anywhere.

It's not very useful, but it can gather intelligence within ten miles of the surrounding area.

It's the equivalent of a modern monitor and monitor.

Feng Yan said indifferently: "They are all my good brothers, and Daxia is not familiar with the place, so I must plan for them." It's just for safety. ”

Rong Xian nodded consciously, and sighed in her heart that the apprentice's desire to protect and control is quite strong.

Cangtian: "...... In what capacity, cub, are you saying this?"

Rong Xian pondered for a moment, and Ai Ai said: "It's probably the identity of the senior." ”

Cangtian: "Be confident, remove the 'probably'." ”

Rong Xian was not angry when she was scolded, she also praised Cang Tian embarrassedly: "Yan'er's behavior of monitoring people is my style at a glance, this apprentice has won my true inheritance, I am very relieved." ”

Firmament:......

Cang Tian also had to admit that this is really #It's not a family that doesn't enter a door#.

In addition to Feng Yan's hobby of not having his master's drama, his serious official virtue and inertia are very similar to his master.

Obviously, Fengyan didn't stay by Rong Xian's side for long, but the degree of impact was only with Rong Yu.

The strange influence of the cub is gone.

Rong Xian was silent for a moment, and said with emotion: "This is the inheritance~"

Firmament:......

Sorry, I'm feeling a little sick to my stomach.

Oh, it doesn't seem to have any human organs.

But it doesn't matter, just describe that feeling.

It doesn't matter if the sky is hidden, Rong Xian looked at Feng Yan, and said in a rather curious tone: "Have you given the Seventh Prince a split?"

Feng Yan nodded, and shook his head again.

Without waiting for Rong Xian to ask, he said with a regretful expression: "The Seventh Prince originally had a split spirit, I heard him say that Xia Zi was summoned, and in order to prevent Xia Zi from discovering it, he recovered the split spirit." ”

Sky: There is nothing to say.

After Feng Yan finished speaking, he answered the first question asked by Rong Xian: "The three peerless disciples have only seen the Nine Emperor Ji. ”

I still went with the Seven Princes to see it.

Feng Yan smashed his mouth, and said with a smile: "This Nine Emperor Ji is as beautiful as a fairy, and her posture is graceful......

As he spoke, Feng Yan paused, his gaze subtly swept over Rong Xian.

After so many years, how can Shizun still be like a little girl who hasn't grown up in her teens.

Rong Xian hesitated, stretched out her hand and knocked on the door of Feng Yan's head, and her demeanor could be seen to be stiff and unfamiliar.

But that doesn't hide the gentle intimacy within.

"What is Yan'er thinking, huh?" Rong Xian lowered her voice, and the end of the note carried an indescribable danger.

Feng Yan shrunk his neck, laughed dryly, and hurriedly continued: "In short, that Nine Emperor Ji is very beautiful. ”

Rong Xian sat back in place, her hands on her cheeks thoughtfully: "You want to be a colt?"

Feng Yan regretted: "But I'm late, I heard that the Nine Emperors have a heart." ”

Rong Xian was really surprised this time, with the noble identity of the Nine Emperor Ji and the reputation of the world, isn't it good to be high?

Maybe when the brothers fight for the throne, she, a fisherman, will finally benefit.

Even if this opportunity is too ethereal - after all, she is not an imperial concubine, just an imperial concubine, and the imperial concubine has no inheritance rights.

But if all the brothers are dead, and she is the only one left alive, it is impossible for this heir not to choose her.

It's impossible for Xia Zi to give up the big country to others.

This Nine Emperors is still too small.

What kind of Hongchen love and hate are entangled, if you are powerful, you will directly snatch the person she likes back to the palace, how is love, how many beloved people you want.

Isn't it fragrant?