Hearing the sarcasm in Di Zun's words, Feng Lan raised his eyebrows.
"You hate His Majesty?"
It's not just hate, it's simply hate.
That woman was the source of her pain for the past ten years.
But these earth lords won't tell Feng Lan, I'm afraid Feng Lan won't believe it.
In Fenglan's current memory, Qingshuang has always been the wise, decent, understanding empress.
Dizun didn't bother to say much, took off the fox fur on his body, and threw it back to Fenglan.
"Or, it's me who you hate?" Feng Lan was a little annoyed, he threw the fox fur on the ground and grabbed the hand of the earth venerable. "Why do you hate me so much? Have we known each other for a long time?"
Feng Lan did intend to set off tomorrow, but he wanted to ask clearly before setting off.
This sentence touched the sensitive nerves of the ground.
She shook Feng Lan's hand away.
"We don't know each other, we didn't know each other in the past, we don't know each other now, and we don't want to know each other again in the future. Fenglan, you are always so self-righteous. Why do you think that I want to hate you? You and I just met by chance, and you even I don't even know my name!"
After finishing speaking, she stomped her feet, turned and left, in order not to let Feng Lan see the tears in her eyes.
He didn't even know her name.
Indeed, he didn't even know her name yet.
He actually cared about the name of a woman who didn't even know her name.
But at that moment, he didn't even have the courage to ask.
Feng Lan stood in the courtyard in a daze for a full night.
At dawn, Fenglan set off and returned to Beiqing.
Feng Xin was the only one who came to see him off.
"The Phoenix ordered me to come back sooner or later." Feng Lan looked at Feng Xin, and suddenly found that there were some traces of Qingfeng in Feng Xin's outline.
"Be careful of that woman Bei Qingdi." Feng Xin said suddenly the moment Feng Lan rode away.
Feng Lan tightened the reins of the horse in her hand, she didn't speak, her legs pinched the groom, the horse had to move forward, and soon disappeared.
Feng Lan turned around, only to see a person walking out of the gate of the city.
"Since you're here, why don't you come see us off together." Feng Xin smiled when she saw the visitor.
"The ugly daughter-in-law is not liked by her father-in-law, so she can only hide." Ye Lingyue winked at Feng Xin. "I've come to tell you that the face of the Earth Venerable is almost healed. It's a pity that Feng Lan is gone."
Seeing Di Zun and Feng Lan's way of getting along like a frog boiled in warm water, Ye Lingyue was also very anxious to death.
It's a pity that Feng Xin won't let her intervene.
"It's just people who leave. As long as the heart is still there, they will always come back. I'm just worried that the empress won't let it go."
The person who has been coveted for many years is right under the nose, and Empress Qingshuang may not be able to bear it anymore.
"Then you put him back?"
Ye Lingyue pouted.
"As you said, if you boil a frog in warm water, it's better to add a fire to it. Those of us who are juniors can't be that fire. We can only trouble others.
Feng Xin pinched Ye Lingyue's nose.
Ye Lingyue dodged Feng Xin's hand, her mouth was full of dissatisfaction.
"Feng Xin, why do I feel that you are borrowing a knife to kill people, Feng Xin, you are so cunning.
"Close to black ink, the lady taught me well." Feng Xin smiled.
Ye Lingyue blushed, as if someone was born with a black belly.
Behind him, there was a sound of hooves.
Could it be that Feng Lan is back again
When Ye Lingyue and Feng Xin turned their heads, they saw a strange face jumping into their eyes, but it was not Feng Lan, but a travel-worn outsider.
When she saw the person coming, Ye Lingyue's face was serious, and she blocked Feng Xin behind her with a look of wariness.
In the twelfth lunar month of winter, this person was wearing a single shirt, and on the black shirt was the word "South".
This person has a square face, a purple face, and the horse that is riding is even more energetic. Unlike ordinary horses, the horse's back is hairless and covered with dense scales.
In Ye Lingyue's mind, a kind of spirit beast came to mind, the dragon-scaled horse of the ninth rank spirit beast.
With Ye Lingyue's eyesight and the strength of the incoming person, she couldn't see through it at a glance.
"The messenger of Xia Sifang City is here to deliver the order of Sifang. Dare I ask where is the owner of this city?" The man was condescending and powerful, obviously he didn't take Ye Lingyue seriously.
Sifang City
Ye Lingyue was surprised at first, then remembered something.
Could it be the Sifang City that holds the world's first forging
It is rumored that Sifang City Lord has four Sifang envoys under his command. They are the four envoys of east, west, north, south, and north respectively. Looking at the one in front of him, he seems to be the southern envoy of Sifang City.
"I'm Ye Lingyue, the lord of the Mercenary City. I don't know why you came to the Mercenary City?" Ye Lingyue said neither humble nor overbearing.
The messenger from the south was really the envoy of the south. Hearing that Ye Lingyue was the city owner, he was stunned for a moment on the south side. He did not expect that the city owner of such a large mercenary city was actually this beautiful fourteen-year-old girl in front of him. .
The southern envoy is hesitating about Ye Lingyue's identity.
Unexpectedly, at this time, a gaze shot from behind Ye Lingyue.
The Southern Envoy couldn't help but look over. At this glance, the Southern Envoy only felt his limbs go stiff, and a chill came up from his heels.
It was a handsome and eye-catching man. He stood behind Ye Lingyue, who claimed to be the lord of the city. The Southern Envoy naturally thought that he was Ye Lingyue's bodyguard.
Even a guard is like this, Ye Lingyue's identity is self-evident.
The southern envoy hurriedly got off his horse, clasped his fists and saluted respectfully.
"I'm sorry. I'm under the orders of the Sifang City Lords, and I'm here to invite Miss Heiyue and Master Hei Xiaoling, master craftsmen of your city, to participate in the final round of the world's number one forging." The envoy of the South said, and took out a token with two sides , engraved with the words Sifangling, which is the Sifangling that represents the symbol of Sifang City.
black moon? Hei Xiaoling
Ye Lingyue was confused, isn't Heiyue just her
As for Hei Xiaoling, what the hell is that
Feng Xin reminded softly behind him.
"Hei Xiaoling is Hei Yue's younger brother. The siblings have been separated for many years and just met each other a while ago. You must have been too busy these days, city lord, to forget."
When Feng Xin said this, Ye Lingyue immediately recovered.
Ganqinglong Baobao used the pseudonym Hei Xiaoling to participate in the No. 1 forging in the world, but when did she also participate in the competition
Ye Lingyue brought the Southern Envoy back to the City Lord's Mansion, and when they learned that Long Baobao's spiritual weapon was selected for the final round, Yan Jiu and Long Baobao were very pleasantly surprised.
It wasn't until Long Baobao told her that Ye Lingyue realized that her Qiankun bag of life was taken by Long Baobao to participate in the No. 1 forging in the world in the name of "Black Moon".
"Sister Yue, that's great. In this way, we can go to Sifang City to participate in the finals together." Long Baobao was very excited, holding Ye Lingyue's hand. This was the last gift he received during the New Year. Great New Years gift.
The southern envoy at the side was wondering, why did this female city lord become a black moon
Feng Xin watched quietly from the side, and finally asked a question.
"Dare to ask the envoys of the Quartet, can the contestants of this final round bring their families?"