I draw red envelopes in Wanjie

Chapter 174
"Little girl, what's your name?"

"My name is Linger."

"Is your mother the Witch Queen?"

"Yeah, how do you know?"

Looking at the similar eyes of Ling'er and Queen Wu, Jiu Jianxian's complexion was complicated. Is her child this old?
He set his eyes on the girl next to him, and for some reason, the tears in his eyes couldn't stop, and he cried, "What about you, what's your name?"

"My name is Anu."

The little girl gave Jiu Jianxian a strange look, and said innocently: "Uncle, why are you crying?"

"I... I don't know either." Jiu Jianxian wiped his eyes, he had a feeling somewhere that this girl must have something to do with him.

Combined with Chen Feng's story, he is basically sure that this is his daughter,
He wanted to know each other very much, but in the end, for the safety of the holy aunt, he didn't say much, just chatted with the two girls.

Chen Feng looked at the guy who kept crying, and sighed secretly. The holy lady was still too kind, but she just left an innocuous spell on her daughter.

"Before they are sure about solving the moon worship, they can know each other, but they can't recognize each other."

After muttering something, he jumped up and landed on a big willow tree next to him, leaning against it to take a nap.

"Next..."

He was further perfecting the plan in his mind, with a sense of anticipation in his heart.

Perhaps in this world, he will experience the wonder of fate.

At this time, a group of patrolling soldiers came over and saw a stranger appearing, their faces changed slightly.

"There are unknown people approaching the princess, be careful that the princess is in danger."

The leader in armor was about to draw his sword, but was shocked when he found that only the scabbard was left.

Before he looked up to look for his sword, a cold light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and then he felt a chill on his neck, and a sharp sword fell on his neck.

He froze in place, glanced at the cold blade, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, his pupils shrank, this sword was his saber.

What's going on, why was my sword taken away by the opponent, it's too fast.

"Don't get excited, general, we have no malicious intentions." Chen Feng folded his arms, still reclining on the branch, the breeze blowing, the willows swaying.

"You... who are you?" The general was shocked to find that the sword was not being held by anyone, and it was just floating out of thin air, which was extremely dangerous.

He swallowed his saliva, his face was as pale as snow in fright, and drops of cold sweat the size of peas fell to the ground.

The others were also stunned for a moment, but in the blink of an eye, they didn't expect their head to be taken from the sword so easily, and the other party didn't even hold the sword in their own hands.

This is definitely a master!
Clang clang!
However, although they were afraid, they still drew their swords and surrounded the people on the tree in a vigilant manner.

"Release our general!"

Glancing at the others lightly, Chen Feng raised his eyelids: "We are not enemies, but if you do something, then maybe it will happen."

Chen Feng's calm and indifferent expression seemed to ignore them at all, which made them even more afraid.

"Don't mess around, this is the imperial palace, and it is heavily guarded. If you kill me, it will only attract more people."

The general reminded him that he didn't want to die here so simply.

"Do you think I'm going to kill you?"

Chen Feng gave the general a cold look, and the sharp blade suspended in the air got closer, the sharp edge pierced the flesh, and strands of blood flowed out.

The latter was flustered and didn't dare to say anything harsh, so he said softly: "Don't kill me, just say something."

A slight smile appeared on the corner of Chen Feng's mouth. Seeing that this person was honest, he stopped his sword and said calmly:
"Don't worry, we are not enemies, and I have no malicious intentions. Why kill you? Just stay here for a while and don't bother them."

"Yes." The general didn't want to die yet, he waved his hand and said, "Put away your weapons, don't be impulsive."

At this moment, he only hoped that the experts in the palace would come over quickly, he couldn't deal with this person.

Chen Feng moved his hand, and everyone exclaimed, and found that the sword was forcibly drawn away by an invisible force, and flew up and stuck on the ground under their fearful eyes.

"Sit down and rest."

Undoubtedly speaking, these people immediately sat down honestly.

A moment later, a woman fell from the sky and looked at Chen Feng on the tree: "Do you know him?"

Chen Feng glanced at the visitor unexpectedly, he was dignified and luxurious, with a beautiful appearance.

He appeared on the ground in a flash and nodded: "So it's the Empress Wu, I'm Chen Feng, and I know Mo Yixi, so I don't want to cause any misunderstanding."

"You go down, they are not enemies." Queen Wu was surprised that Chen Feng knew her, and waved the fallen soldiers to go down without further questioning.

The Queen Wu looked at the man in front of her, making sure that she had never seen him before. She pondered for a moment, looked at the guy who was crying and talking to Anu, and asked in puzzlement, "What's going on with Mo Yixi?"

"You should know about Anu's situation, right?"

Chen Feng didn't answer the question instead, Shenggu is Qing'er's senior sister, she must know that Shenggu gave birth to Anu, and even participated in concealing this secret.

"Understood, it seems that she cast some kind of blood-related spell on Anu."

The queen witch understood Mo Yixi's abnormality as soon as she thought about it, but it was just a surprise how Mo Yixi knew.

Could it be the person in front of him?

How could this person know something that Mo Yixi didn't know?

Chen Feng glanced at Queen Wu up and down, showing a surprised expression, and said, "Queen Wu, I see that your seal hall has turned black, and I'm afraid there will be a catastrophe recently."

Empress Wu was stunned for a moment, this person gave him the feeling, why is it a bit like a magic stick on the street?

Jiu Jianxian appeared next to him in a flash, and said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about again?"

"Nothing, just casually speaking."

Chen Feng glanced at the sky, um, it seems that nothing will happen if the Yintang is blackened, no wonder those magic sticks like to say that, it sounds too broad, and God can't find a reason.

Empress Wu didn't care, she looked back at Mo Yixi who had red eyes, and sighed, "You know?"

"I see, she is mine..."

In the end, Mo Yixi still held back.

Empress Wu sighed and said, "Her nominal mother is not Qing'er, but Nanman. You can recognize each other, but you can't tell that it's Qing'er."

Jiu Jianxian was silent for a moment, and finally shook his head: "That's it, it's best if everyone doesn't tell the truth."

"Mother, who is this brother?" Ling'er ran over and looked at Chen Feng curiously.

"You can call me Brother Feng." Chen Feng smiled. It was a surprise that Ling'er didn't call him uncle.

"He is very old, you should call him uncle, or grandpa." Jiu Jianxian shook his head.

"Let's go, I'm very young, how can I be as vicissitudes as you?"

Chen Feng glared at this guy, and said with a smile: "Ling'er, call brother to have a look."

"Brother Feng." Ling'er called out sweetly.

Chen Feng smiled all over his face: "Good boy, this is a gift from my brother."

(End of this chapter)