Nirvana's wife is too black

Chapter 11
However, no matter how she looks like her, she is not her.

It turns out that if Feng Wu dies, your inheritance will be broken!
Then, you recruited another apprentice to replace Feng Wu, right?

Feng Wu didn't dare to ask these words, and she had no reason to ask, because she was not Feng Wu, so it was a bit ironic to think about it.

Helpless, he could only stand there, drooping his eyes and saying nothing.

"Baiyu Lingwang, are you here this time because of the Feng family's resignation?" Feng Junlin asked quietly, his eyes were full of coldness, even though Bai Yu was the Lingwang, the Feng family would not be afraid of him.

The Feng family has stood in the mainland of Kyushu for thousands of years, how could its heritage be underestimated by Bai Yu, a spirit king?
"This king is here to annul my apprentice Feng Xue's engagement." Bai Yu nodded with a calm expression.

It's just a divorce, and it's not a big deal.

"That's right, it's just a divorce. It's a pity that Fengli's marriage was Nan Xu, the wife of my ninth younger brother..." Feng Junlin smiled, not caring about Bai Yu's indifference at all.

"Retire, why not? It's a pity that it's not my Feng family who was annulled, but my Feng family!" In the distance, a loud shout interrupted Feng Junlin's words, startled the bird that fell on the tree, and then disappeared sound.

"Yes, grandfather." Feng Junlin bowed towards the source of the voice, and Feng Junjiu got up and didn't dare to sit down again.

"Tsk tsk. Grandfather is really old and full of energy." Feng Yu said with a low smile.

"Boy Yu, do you want to be thrown into the Xuanbing Cave of the Back Mountain again?" The voice became cold, and the threat was fully revealed.

However, what he said made Feng Yu shake her head again and again, and even took a few steps back in fear, trying to stay away from the voice.

Back Mountain Xuanbing Cave, he doesn't want to become an ice sculpture!The person who asked for help looked at Fengli, but saw an inexplicable smile flashing in Fengli's eyes, and he didn't have the slightest intention to ask for help.

For this great-grandfather, no one in their generation was afraid, only Feng Yu was tortured miserably.

The living room was also embarrassed by that voice, and Bai Yu didn't even dare to speak about the divorce.

The ancestor of the Feng family has lived for nearly a thousand years, even though he is still the spirit king, his spiritual power is several times higher than his.

"Since my grandfather has spoken, then return this engagement token to my Feng family. The marriage contract between Feng Li and Feng Xue of the Feng family is void. From then on, marriage between men and women has nothing to do with each other." Feng Junjiu got up, as if he didn't see it. The Feng family seemed embarrassed, so they spoke.

At the beginning, the marriage contract was made by Xu'er. Since the Feng family wanted to go back on their word, it would be ruined.

It's just that I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint Xu'er's expectations.

Feng Wu sighed lightly, but no one paid attention to Feng Wu's melancholy expression.

Master, do you really not want Wuer?

Didn't you say that you only accept Wu'er as an apprentice in your life?Why do you have to collect the wind and snow again?You also said that Feng Wu is not your apprentice?

He looked up at Bai Yu involuntarily, the scorching gaze made Bai Yu slightly startled, he didn't understand, it was the first time he met this girl, why did she look as if he knew her?

"Miss Feng recognizes me?" Feng Wu... her name is very similar to hers, but unfortunately, she is not the person he is looking for!

"No, I don't recognize it." Realizing her gaffe, Feng Wu looked at her father and uncle, apologized, and hurriedly left the front hall.

She was afraid that she would question Bai Yu the next moment, did he forget what he said?

But she can't ask.

Couldn't help being a little upset, Feng Wu walked all the way, not paying attention to everything around her.

Walking and walking, I don't know where I went, the surroundings are a little quiet, and the noise seems to have nothing to do with this place.

Feng Wu rubbed her head irritably, but she dropped off the little hairpin that Liuliqin had turned into, and the black hairs were fixed and messy on her shoulders without anything.

The glass hairpin fell to the ground, and the crisp sound finally calmed the irritable person.

Picking up the colored glaze hairpin, Feng Wu pursed her lips, glanced around, saw a gazebo by the wall, and walked over quickly.

Sitting in the pavilion, the glass hairpin instantly transformed into a glass zither.

He patted the strings irritably, and the noisy sound overflowed, a little deafening.

"If the heart is chaotic, playing the piano may not be able to soothe the impetuous heart." A person, leaning against the thick tree trunk outside the wall, has a lazy figure, his face is covered by a new branch that has just been pulled out, and his true face can be vaguely seen, but it is The face is blocked by a mask.

"What does it have to do with you?" Feng Wu's voice was cold, her fingers were beating on the strings, and the clear and sweet voice flowed out, flowing like running water, and the sound of the piano was like a violent storm, which made people feel depressed.

"You disturb people's dreams."

"Sleeping outside my Feng's house, so what if it disturbs your clear dreams?" Fingertips fluttered, and with a little spiritual energy, they flicked to the tree trunk with the sound of the piano, but were easily bounced away.

Seeing this, Feng Wu stopped attacking him.

His spiritual power was higher than hers, and he couldn't beat her.

"The piano you play is very nice." The man praised, although the sound of the piano is impetuous, but it has another charm, which is really nice.

　Roll for collection, cute for recommendation.

　　


(End of this chapter)