Bei Qi? I am here. Haha, Feng Zitong, I really miss her. A fierce look flashed in Feng Moge's eyes, let's play slowly.

''Rain Messenger, please.'' A father-in-law seemed to be trying to please him, with a smile on his face, a typical smiley face. His eyes narrowed carefully.

‘‘Yes.’’ The person under the green veil responded in a low voice and glanced at the surrounding scenery. The scenery was quite good.

Enter the palace.

The King of Kitaki on the throne said: "Hahaha, welcome Lingyin's Rain Messenger to come to Kitaki~" He looked at the independent Qingsharen in the center of the hall. There were only maids left in the hall, and the personal father-in-law was waiting beside him.

People with too much clutter seem a bit quiet and silent.

Feng Moge saw Bei Yanchi through the green gauze. Well, he looked exactly like Bei Yanfeng. He was worthy of having the face of Bei Yanfeng. He looked so much like his brother, but Bei Yanchi had a few more faces than Bei Yanfeng.

Different colors.

"His Royal Highness is here. The concubine is here." The father-in-law's high-pitched voice sounded.

Then, Bei Yanfeng with an indifferent face and Feng Zitong, who was covered in dazzling colors and wearing expensive jewelry, entered.

‘‘My son, I have met my father.’’ ‘‘My daughter-in-law, I have met my father.’’ The two learned the etiquette.

''Yeah.'' Bei Yanchi didn't look at Feng Zitong too much, he just glanced at her, his eyes still fixed on Bei Yanfeng deeply, his eyes were very heavy. His son, he and he were the most

The child of the woman I love, Gui'er, our son has grown up. Can you see our son in the distant sky? Gui'er, he must be the king of Beiqi, our son is so outstanding!

Gui'er, I miss you so much. I miss you so much.

Feng Zitong smiled; "'Father, my daughter-in-law wants to join the court as an official and contribute to Beiqi. I will do my best for my father. I don't know,'"

Before Bei Yanchi could speak, a voice came - "A woman should be a husband and raise children in the house, why should she serve as an official in the court? Mo, Beiqi still needs women to be officials? It's ridiculous, it's so ridiculous." Qingsha

A mocking smile appeared on his face.

''Excuse me, your Excellency, who is--'' Feng Zitong's face turned dark, and he gritted his teeth. Does this person deserve a long life? After all, he is also a prince, and at least he is already an eighth-level spiritual master, a young lady of the Feng family.

Feng Lan is one of the most talented women.

Feng Moge opened her lips: ‘‘I don’t want you to know.’’

''Bold!'' Xiaoqing, the maid next to Feng Zitong, shouted, ''At least my lady belongs to the prince! Unlike you, you have to wear a veil when you go out, and you don't take off the veil when you meet the emperor. Moreover,

Are you too ugly? Hahaha.''

''Humph,'' Feng Moge snorted coldly; ''She is the prince's person. She is just a concubine, isn't she?''

''You, you, you, you, Cloud-Shocking Leopard, come out!'' Feng Zitong's whole body was shaking with anger.

Feng Moge smiled sarcastically; ‘‘You don’t overestimate your own capabilities.’’

''Ah~'' Feng Zitong's whole body shimmered with golden light, and there was a slight fire element flashing around him.

Feng Moge waved one hand, holding a blood feather fan in his hand. With a wave, two ice needles appeared, glowing with a faint cold light. With a wave of his hand, the two ice needles flew towards Feng Zitong. Only a strong wind was seen.

See, both ice needles were broken. "Why would you hurt your Highness?" Bei Yanfeng said lightly, his eyes looking at Qingsha Ren'er, it's her, it's really her! How could she come to Beiqi?

?Bei Yanfeng was surprised.

Damn it.tmd. Bei, Yan, Feng. If it weren’t for your face, I, Feng Moge, would definitely destroy you. Plus, I’m not feeling well. Damn it.

‘‘Heh.’’ Feng Moge smiled coldly; ‘‘Your Highness is serious, I don’t dare.’’

Bei Yanfeng walked up to Feng Moge with his lips raised, and said softly: "Miss Feng, you are fine."

Feng Moge pursed his lips; ‘‘You, please come back and be fine. Where is Beiyan Peak, or Luo Yusi?’’

''Haha.'' Bei Yanfeng smiled and walked back to Feng Zitong. Feng Zitong pulled the handkerchief angrily, so angry.

This man, wait. If it weren't for his poor health, the Ice Needle would be easily destroyed.'' A few days ago, I heard that the monarch of Kitaki Kingdom obtained the [Luoshu], and Shang heard that [Luoshu] can be known.

I know the fate of heaven and earth in past and future lives. I wonder if I can borrow it from this deity.''

''This. The envoy doesn't know that this [Luoshu] is not a thing in the world. I also got it today. I am not able to open [Luoshu]. And I heard that this [Luoshu] can meet the destined person, and how can I open it?

Disappear. Since it is for the messenger, it does not matter. If anyone comes, please present the Emperor's [Luo Shu] to the Rain Messenger.''

Feng Moge looked at the ancient book in front of him. It was engraved with extraordinary words. It seemed that it was indeed a long time ago. Something strange came into his heart. In a trance, he saw a man in white opening the book [Luo Shu] with a flute.

】, take the flute, play the flute, the wonderful sound comes out, open the lips; "Open!"

As soon as the white light appeared, a short old man with white hair was seen, and he was in a virtual state.
Chapter completed!