Perhaps, I was intended to inquire about my Qifengzhi's feet, or maybe there was another conspiracy!

In short, it’s better to see this person, so as not to have any more twists and turns!”

Xie Zhen, who was still hesitant, made a decision immediately when he heard the old woman's words.

"Hmph! The owner of this nest admits that Guo Jia has some skills, but no matter how capable he is, can he still read his mind?

Furthermore, this nest owner represents the face of the dynasty!

If I avoid it, wouldn’t I let my Qifeng Dynasty dwindle in front of Da Cang?”

At this time, Feng Xueling was leaning against the railing on the top floor.

Seeing Xie Zhenwang come, he was very bored and waved his hand lazily.

"Although this palace is the nominal envoy, Xie Chaozhu is the real envoy of the envoy.

This is better for Master Xie to go to this matter. I am too lazy to worry about it."

Xie Zhen sniffed a soft voice and said no more.

After retracting his gaze, he looked at the old woman beside him and ordered:

"The safety of Your Highness Ninth is the most important thing!

When the owner of this nest is gone, you must take care of His Royal Highness Ninth.

Don’t let any slut get in and hurt Your Highness Nine!”

"yes!"

Feng Xueling's face darkened and she snorted coldly in dissatisfaction.

He turned around and walked into the house, closed the door heavily, making a dull sound.

But after closing the door bolt from the inside, a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After dispersing his spiritual sense, he carefully checked for a while, and found that Xie Zhen was taking people away, and the old woman and others downstairs were also staying below. Then he let out a sigh of relief.

Afterwards, Feng Xueling spread her palm and an envelope appeared in her palm.

However, this time she did not watch the contents of the letter again, but poured out a small talisman from the envelope.

According to the explanation in the letter, this symbol is called the small movement symbol, which can be transmitted silently to a specific area.

Compared with the teleportation array, this small shift talisman is undoubtedly more convenient.

However, its transmission distance is very effective.

Feng Xueling doesn't know how far it can be.

Taking a deep breath, Feng Xueling gently stimulated the talisman with her Yuan power.

Afterwards, a glimmer of light flashed.

Feng Xueling's figure also disappeared into the house.

In a courtyard one mile away from the inn, Shangguan Wudi was sitting on a stone bench, drinking to watch the bright moon that had just jumped into the air.

Apart from a small number of imperial guards, both bright and dark, there were only Su Rongrong, Nie Yinniang, Dian Wei, Xu Chu and others standing beside them.

At this time, a light flashed gently in the flower bed in front of him, and then a figure appeared.

After Feng Xueling stood still, she glanced around her eyes.

When I saw the slender figure sitting in the pavilion, I was shocked and happy.

The letter only said that there would be a big man to meet her, but did not say who it was.

Originally, she thought it would be good if Da Cang could let the prime minister come forward, but she never thought that it was Da Cang's king who came here in person!

Immediately, Feng Xueling hurriedly tidy up her clothes, stepped forward quickly, and gave a respectful gift.

"Feng Xueling, pay homage to King Da Cang!"

"Yeah, sit down."

Shangguan Wudi nodded slightly, then pointed to the stone bench opposite.

Feng Xueling hurriedly refused:

"I dare not sit with Wang Jun!"

Shangguan Wudi frowned slightly and said unhappily:

"I never speak for the second time!"

Feng Xueling felt a stern and further understood the temperament of Wang Jun.

Indifferent, domineering, unquestionable!

At that moment, I didn't dare to push it away anymore, so I moved my lotus step forward and sat down carefully.

"Tell me, what do you want."

Feng Xueling's eyebrows twitched slightly, and she added another label to her heart - she was disliked and went straight to the topic!

To be honest, she has no chance or initiative in the face of such a master!

After hesitating for a moment, Feng Xueling decided to follow the other person's temperament.

Otherwise, this might be the only chance to fly out of the cage, but it would be gone!

"Foreign ministers want to break free from the shackles of the cage and seek freedom in the sky!

For this, the foreign ministers can do whatever they want!

I wonder, can Mr. Wang be willing to help me?"

Shangguan Wudi curled his lips without hesitation and said casually:

"I'm afraid it's not just about getting out of trouble and seeking freedom, right?

I heard that King Qifeng was also a genius of a generation. After only seven hundred years of cultivation, he had already achieved the perfect Nirvana realm.

But in the eight hundred years since then, it has been difficult to make progress and has not yet entered the realm of transforming the cauldron!

The reason for this is that it seems that my foundation was severely damaged when I was young?

However, the specific reason is not important. What is important is that King Qifeng is probably approaching due to secret illness and age!

When he was alive, he would not be harsh on you if he was concerned about all aspects of fame and other aspects.
Chapter completed!