Feng Junjun was furious on the spot and returned to the Chihai Immortal Palace.

Xiu Ye is a person from the Chihai Immortal Palace, if he can interfere with the other party's actions, Feng Junjun will go to Xiu Ye early, how can he still use the Feng family's group of wine bags and rice bags!

Is it that there are fewer Heavenly Immortals and Earth Immortals in the entire Chihai Immortal Palace? Any one of them is stronger than these vampires of the Feng Clan.

But with so many resources at his fingertips, Feng Junjun just can't pull his face.

She also has her own considerations.

These immortal officials in Chihai are outsiders, Xiu Ye is a foreign man, she is a married woman who puts her husband and son without begging for a foreign man, and one day when it spreads, everyone knows that her status in Chihai Immortal Palace is in jeopardy, and she will really be embarrassed and thrown home.

But being slaughtered by the Feng family, omitting intermediate links, is a direct loss of face and thrown to his mother's house, which is also unbearable.

Feng Junjun doesn't pay attention to the Feng clan here, but the Feng clan can't get rid of it like a dog skin plaster.

All day long, a group of clansmen crowded outside the Great Forbidden on the main island, shouting that they wanted to go to the Chihai Immortal Palace to instruct the Holy Concubine.

If it weren't for the fact that there were two sons, Feng Junjun would have been expelled from the fairy palace a long time ago, that is, at this time, Du Xuan could turn a blind eye to Feng Junjun, and he couldn't bear it anymore for Du Xuan, the black sheep of the Feng clan, so he only asked someone to inform Hanchun Palace, let Feng Junjun solve it by himself, don't be unhappy.

Feng Junjun was already aggrieved, but he was treated so coldly by Du Xuan, he cried and went to the Linshui Palace, lying on his youngest son and crying.

"Phoenix spine, my mother's life is so bitter. ”

Du Fengzhi rubbed his head.

After the catastrophe of life and death, and so many years of experience, Du Fengzhi's eyesight and mind have risen greatly, and he has his own city government in his actions, and he no longer flies arbitrarily back then, and he also has a more fair understanding of Feng Junjun.

But no matter how many shortcomings Feng Junjun has, no matter how stingy she is, she is also the mother who dotes on her the most.

There are good people everywhere in this world, countless capable people, and many noble people, but there is only one who unconditionally holds him in the palm of his hand.

No matter what others think, there are obviously many ways, Du Fengji will never allow his mother to exhaust her longevity and die.

"Mother, don't be afraid, son**, you don't understand, I'll beg the eldest brother, it's really not good, and the senior brother, the son will open this mouth, you can dress up beautifully and listen to the law. ”

Feng Junjun wiped his tears: "Little second escort?"

"Accompany. Du Fengji patted his mother on the back: "However, we can't waste it in the future, let's practice for an hour a day, an hour, okay?"

Feng Junjun's face was flushed: "Mother can save it, and I will never waste my time again." ”

"That's good. Du Fengzhi smiled reluctantly.

His mother is impermanent, not to mention patience, he has to marry a good man, his father and eldest brother are not incompetent, and his ability has also increased greatly, otherwise who can protect her will eventually turn to dust.

But no matter how good the external force is, the mother must be motivated, and if it goes on like this, there will always be a day when she can't be helped.

Du Fengji sent Feng Junjun back, came out of Hanchun Palace, stopped at the foot of the three-fork intersection, stared at the direction of Wuya in the east of the Immortal Palace and the Guiwei Main Palace for a while, and turned into a faint immortal light and went to the Wuya.

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Wuya is the place where Du Xuan practiced martial arts and practiced combat skills, because Du Fengji was in retreat in the nearby Yunding Xiaozhu, in order to prevent disturbing his son, Du Xuan changed the martial arts field back to the main hall of Tongxiang.

More than 4,000 years have passed, more than a dozen spirit trees have grown between the cracks of the cliff stones, and now they are luxuriant and leafy, with green shade like a cover;

The surface of the cliff stone is also covered with a layer of green clothing, and the cliff is still faintly shadowed, looking at the surging red sea from afar, but it is different in the end.

The front door of the small building of Yunding has accumulated a thick layer of dead leaves, and new green has grown under the withered yellow, and the cycle has been repeated for hundreds of years and thousands of years......

"Chirp. ”

A golden swallow flew down in mid-air, landed on a bird's nest under the gatehouse, determined to be the old nest, and came out to jump excitedly.

Du Fengji instructed Jin Yanzi: "Yanzi, call the door." ”

When the golden swallow heard this, the swallow wings glided and stopped in front of the door, bit the knocker and put it down, and then put it down.

"Tuk tuk tuk".

"Who?" the door was opened, and a big man in the door, shirtless, didn't know what to do, and was sweating all over his body.

"Suhai flag. ”

"It turned out to be the second prince, please come in. "Su Haiqi get out of the way.

The inside of the small building in Genting is as neat as new, and the fragrant trees with buds are half covered and half hidden.

Du Fengji walked along the stone road to the small bridge over Lingxi.

Standing on the bridge, you can see three large houses.

"How is my eldest brother?" Du Fengji stopped.

Su Haiqi replied respectfully: "The eldest prince has been in retreat, what is there to call Feng Mian Gongzi?"

The Holy Lord is only in charge of major affairs, and the eldest prince retreats diligently, and as a disciple of the Holy Lord, he naturally takes on the heavy responsibility of the Red Sea, and the time of managing the Red Sea adds up to more than 5,000 years.

It's just that no matter how foolish the child is, there is a time when he grows up.

In the past two thousand years, the second prince has sprung up, and has taken nearly half of the responsibility of Chihai at home and abroad.

"Second Prince. Feng Mian wore a colorful fairy crown on his head, dragging a bright blue ground-reaching feather robe and slowly ascended.

Looking at Feng Mian, even under the warm sun of the first blooming spring flowers, Du Fengzhi's eyes still lit up, "Feng Mian's demeanor is even more prosperous." ”

Feng Mianyan smiled, and the spring breeze turned rain: "Second Highness is polite, speaking of which, we haven't seen each other for a thousand years, please go to Zhixingtang to speak." ”

"There is only one Zheng Huai on the other side of the pond, and his subordinates will go back?" Xu Haiqi looked at the two, he had recently cleaned up the pond and was busy all day.

Feng Mian waved his sleeves to pick him up: "A smell of stinky mud, take a bath when you are dry." ”

The two came to Zhixing Hall and sat down.

The wind blew slightly, and the two of them rose on the shore: "Please." Is there something wrong with the second prince?"

Du Fengzhi said: "This time, I came to visit my eldest brother, but I came to ask my son." ”

Feng Mian's fingertips were on the surface of the jade bank, making a crisp sound: "The matter of the Holy Concubine?"

"Although Gongzi is in charge of the outer palace, the affairs in the palace can't be hidden from you. ”

"What is the reason for His Highness to abandon the night and be the first to find this son?" Feng Mian was curious.

Du Fengzhi's mouth opened, "This ......"

Feng Mianfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and her cheeks slowly bulged: "It won't be because of me...... It's a bird, right?"

Birds are neither outsiders nor aliens, nor are birds.

"......" Du Fengzhi lowered his head, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up.

Feng Mian burst out of anger and slapped the table, "Du Xiaoer, you dare to bully this son!"

"Stop the anger and stop ......the anger" Du Fengzhi said again and again, but the smile became bigger and bigger: "How dare my mother's business work Feng Miangongzi, it is the preaching altar, the time for the preaching altar is up, hehe." ”

"Forgive me for not daring, huh. Feng Mian half-tilted his head and estimated: "Hmm, once in three thousand years, the saints of the Quartet Heaven preached**, the last time because the upper realm soldiers attacked Changyun Tianwai, there was one less Changyun outside the Quartet Heaven was not held as scheduled, right...... Over the years, the Great Immortal Dao has also turned yellow, oops, there is a backlog of dozens of sessions...... It's time to take a trip, otherwise the immortals of Changyun will have different intentions. The Holy Lord wants to solve it together?"

Du Fengzhi sighed, "This time it is not necessary to go, the immortals of Changyun have any objections, but the situation is like this, now it is just the immortals under the clouds, once they come out of Changyun, they will definitely be killed, no matter how angry they are, they dare to joke with their lives......?

"Marriage!!" The wind sat up straight, "Who will the Holy Lord of Mingsu marry?"

"Princess Jian Zi. ”

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(Inform me in advance: on the 18th or 19th, you will take the elderly to a big hospital for a physical examination, and there may be no change one day. I want to talk about "Red Marrow" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~