Chapter 50

His sitting posture is casual, but he can't hide his arrogance; his eyebrows are dim, and his arrogance makes people afraid.

Behind him stands a man in grey. He is handsome, elegant and gentle. Even in the former's unique domineering atmosphere, he also has his own irreplaceable sense of existence, which can't be ignored.

Fengyu gradually approached, after seeing her, beimingchen's dark eyes seemed to fluctuate faintly, and soon calmed down.

"Chen Wang, night childe, let two long wait, sorry."

Feng Yu smiles faintly. Her attitude is neither humble nor overbearing, and her tone is natural and familiar. It seems that the man in front of her is not the only prince who has been granted the throne among the 19 princes of the Haoyuan Empire, but a friend she has known for a long time.

Beimingchen thin red lips pursed, plain voice way, "no harm," this seems to be reply to Fengyu, then again way, "night wind, give Phoenix girl a seat."

"Yes," said the night breeze, pulling aside the chair. "Miss Feng, please sit down."

"Thank you very much."

Fengyu doesn't refuse. She goes over and sits down politely. The night wind takes a strange look at the mask on Fengyu's face and quickly draws back her sight.

He lowered his eyes and covered his inner thoughts.

This girl is really a weirdo. Since she has a mask on her face, why doesn't she cover the whole face and show the scar on half of her face instead?

What about the half of her face blocked by the mask?

When he saw Fengyu last night, he wore a half mask on her face, so he didn't know what happened to the other half of her face, so he was more curious.

But as if a couple of fengmou son to explore the aroma of the table, she did not notice a quick overflow.

The North Ming Chen Mou light takes back from the Feng feather body, saw a night breeze, "night breeze, pass meal."

"Yes."

The night breeze gave orders to the door. Several bodyguards came in, and exquisite dishes were put up. Beimingchen picked up his chopsticks and said, "girl, please."

"Yes, Wang Chen, please."

Feng Yu said, then picked up chopsticks, all the attention to the front of the meal, the kitchen of the palace must be good, now the opportunity is rare, she should cherish.

At the end of the meal, Fengyu's stomach is swollen, and her mouth seems to have fragrance in the aftertaste. The cook of the palace is really superb. It's a great blessing that she can taste it.

"Mr. Wang, can I borrow your calligraphy?"

After dinner, Fengyu starts to do business. She doesn't forget why she lives in the palace. Only by removing the evil Qi from beimingchen can she get what she wants earlier.

Beimingchen looks at her with dim eyes, which are so indifferent that there is no emotion, but Fengyu seems to see the meaning of inquiry from it.

She has some funny hook lip, when she is so powerful? Actually can see through this man's mood.

"The evil spirit in the Lord's body is very fierce. It's not easy to remove it. I need to prepare some things for assistance, but I'm too weak to take out these things. So I want to write it down. With the help of the Lord, I can gather them in the shortest time."

She explained patiently.

The night breeze stares big eyes, shocked looking at Feng Yu, can't believe what she just heard in person, what does she say? She said she wanted to remove the evil spirit for the Lord?

If he didn't get it wrong, is that what he meant?

But how could she know that there was evil spirit in the Lord? In addition to the emperor and a few people, the outside world did not know that the LORD was infected with evil.

And how can she have the capital to say that she wants to remove the evil spirit for the Lord? Even his master can't do anything about Wang Ye's evil spirit. She is a girl. Why?

Is that why Wang Ye cares about her?

Beimingchen pursed his lips and thought for a moment. Then he turned his eyes and said to the shocked night wind, "night wind, pass pen and ink."

Night wind put away full of shock, dry swallow saliva, has not recovered from this huge impact, just subconsciously obey the order of the North Ming Chen.

"Yes, Lord."

The bodyguard quickly brought the paper and ink, and respectfully spread the rice paper in front of Fengyu. Fengyu looked at the paper, ink, brush and inkstone in front of her, picked up the brush and dipped it in ink.

Although Yun Ning Ruo can't write, fortunately, she has a green head.

Although Qingmang is unreliable at the critical moment, most of the time, he is reliable. For example, at this time, the words Fengyu wants to write will automatically generate templates in her mind, avoiding the embarrassment that she does not know the words in this world.

In her previous life, her calligraphy was excellent. At this time, when she held up the brush, the feeling was surging. She was writing like clouds and flowing water, and lines of wild and atmospheric words gradually appeared on the white paper.

In the night breeze's eyes, the word is magnificent. It doesn't come from a woman at all. It's said that she knows people when she sees words. The girl's mind and pattern seem unusual.Fengyu handed the rice paper to Yefeng and said, "yegongzi, have a look at how long it will take to collect these things."

Millennium chalcedony, Jiuyang grass, huaxueshi, colorful lotus heart

There are about twenty names on a piece of paper, half of them are treasures. However, with the power of the palace and the favor of Emperor Wu of Yuan Dynasty, it is not particularly difficult to gather them.

The night breeze handed the Xuan paper to beimingchen to have a look, and said to Feng Yu, "girl Feng, give me seven days. In seven days, I will send everything to the girl."

"Good."

Feng Yu is a little disappointed. She can't imagine that she will have to wait for seven days. However, she can't help it. Half of those things are the most precious things in the world. Fortunately, King Chen's house has the best advantage. Otherwise, others may not be able to gather them even in seven years.

It's about beimingchen. The night wind doesn't dare to neglect it. He goes down to collect those things almost immediately.

Fengyu came out of the main hall and went to the pavilion in the back garden to close her eyes. After sensing the fragments of the seal of God in her body last night, her accomplishments soared again. If it wasn't for Qingmang's suppression, she would have broken through at the critical moment last night.

Now that things have come to an end, it's time for her to sit down and sort out her spiritual power, so as to make a breakthrough.

Fengyu's eyes closed and her long hair moved without wind. Her hands were sealed. The spiritual power of the meridians kept flowing and growing. The spiritual platform in her abdomen seemed to tremble. This small tremor immediately aroused the resonance of heaven and earth, and the spiritual power around her seemed to be drawn to her body.

Click

Fengyu seems to hear a slight breaking sound. Then, the Lingtai is like a butterfly. Its volume has changed. The Lingtai, which is the size of a soybean, has been enlarged by a circle, and the red light around it is also stronger.