Chapter 927 Who Is On The Portrait
Feng Junli pulled Feng Yuanqing and ran outside the Feng Clan in one breath, and finally slowed down.

"Mother, are you crazy?" Feng Yuanqing threw off Feng Junli's hand and glared at her angrily, "Even if you want to leave the Feng Clan, you shouldn't leave all our things behind."

That was all their belongings, without these belongings, how would they live if they left the Feng Clan?
Thinking of the miserable life she would live in the future, Feng Yuanqing lost even the desire to run away.

If she had known it would be like this, she would have gone to beg the emperor's grandmother. If the title is gone, it will be gone. As long as she can continue to stay in the palace, maybe one day she can make a comeback.

It's better to live in the palace without worrying about food and clothing than going outside to starve and suffer from the cold.

"What do you know?" Feng Junli glared at her, then opened her skirt and took out the previous portrait.

Seeing that the portrait was still intact and undamaged, Feng Junli was finally relieved.

Seeing that she still cared about the portrait, Feng Yuanqing couldn't help but rolled her eyes: "You traded so much gold just for this portrait. This portrait can be used as gold, or it can be eaten as food."

Feng Yuanqing was about to die of anger, and now she finally figured it out, the Queen Mother was willing to take out their storage rings, it must be because they were afraid that they would find the portrait.

She didn't understand what the purpose of this portrait was.

Feng Junli opened the portrait, stared at the face on the portrait, and curled his lips evilly: "Of course this portrait can't be used as gold, nor can it be eaten, but whether we can turn around and make a comeback depends on this portrait .”

"What did you say?" Seeing Feng Junli's excited expression, Feng Yuanqing was even more puzzled.

How could she not believe that a portrait could bring them back to life again?
"Look at who is on this portrait?" Feng Junli smiled and turned the portrait to Feng Yuanqing.

The noble and beautiful face in the portrait appeared in front of Feng Yuanqing's eyes in an instant, which made her instantly amazed.

Oh my god, this man is too good-looking, he is definitely the best-looking man she has ever seen, even better than that man Feng Jiuxiao.

"Who is he?" Feng Yuanqing suddenly asked excitedly.

Finally, she found a man who was prettier than Feng Jiuxiao. She must get him and bring him to Feng Jiuxiao to piss her off.

Feng Jun Lixie smiled and put the portrait on the bottom, the word "Ye Lan" was impressively in the lower left corner of the bottom.

"Yelan!" Feng Yuanqing's eyes widened suddenly.

How could it be Yelan?Didn't Yelan be the most violent and bloodthirsty evil star?How could such a person look so good-looking?

All fantasies vanished in an instant at this moment. If it was Yelan, how could she get him? They probably wouldn't even look at her.

"Mozun Yelan, the people in this demon world really look as good-looking as in the legend." Feng Junli stared at Yelan's portrait, the excitement in his eyes was beyond words.

Feng Yuanqing lowered her head sadly: "Even if you found Ye Lang's portrait, what's the use?"

It's not that Yelan was caught, then they can still go to the Celestial Clan to ask for merit, just take this portrait, don't they go to the Demon Realm to show their favor, I'm afraid people will ignore them.

Feng Junli raised his eyebrows: "Don't you think that Yelan looks familiar to you?"

look familiar?

Feng Yuanqing frowned, then raised her eyes to look at the portrait carefully, and suddenly there was a figure in her mind that slightly overlapped with the person in the portrait.

(End of this chapter)

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