Nirvana's wife is too black

Chapter 275 The Powerful Beimuge
The most important thing is that she is still alive.

The people she cares about are still there.

that's enough.

"Well, I'm very surprised." Qin Chu nodded, echoing her words.

Looking around, he couldn't stop being amazed.

"Everything in the Spirit Temple is related to the growth of all things." Feng Wu replied with a light smile, pointing at the surrounding flowers and trees. The whole hall is like an indoor garden, which is fascinating.

Her explanation made Qin Chu feel suddenly enlightened.

Everything in it is something she has never seen in Prince Yang's Mansion, and she has never seen it in the palace.

Everything in it has the breath of nature, which is enviable and fascinating.

Time passed quickly, Feng Wu was not talking, and Qin Chu was also looking around in amazement, looking carefully, as if nothing could take her away.

……

Southern Continent, Feng Family.

"Brother, you made a promise to marry Feng Wu to my son Feng Qianyue, why are you so shamelessly repenting now?!" The voice was sonorous and forceful, every word was clear.

The sound outside the study caught Feng Qi's attention.

Looking at the door that was pushed open, with an indifferent expression, without the slightest emotion, he raised his hand to pick up the teacup that had already been refilled.

Feng Qi sipped the tea indifferently, and didn't care about Feng Tong's sudden arrival.

Besides, when did he say that he would marry Wu'er to his son?

Is his son worthy?

Feng Qi shook his head inwardly, just that trash who is hundreds of years old, or a dying person, Wu'er marrying him?

Isn't that the same as ruining Wu'er?
Feng Qi put down the teacup, with gray beard and hair on his temples, a few strands were gently blown by the wind outside the door.

An old face, now full of indifference.

Sitting on the chair in front of the desk, Feng Qi raised his hand and picked up the pen, writing something on the rice paper.

His indifference made Fengtong's heart cold, and he couldn't help but panic and said: "Brother, it's possible that you promised me to talk..."

"When did I promise you?" Feng Qi looked up and asked indifferently, "What did I promise you?"

After two sentences, Feng Tong who asked was speechless.

Yes.

When did he promise him?
What did he promise him?
However, his son's life is hanging by a thread. He is his elder brother, so he has to save Yue'er!

Otherwise, Yue'er will die!
He is just such a son, what should he do when he dies?
Feng Tong clenched her fists and knelt down on the ground with a plop.

"What are you doing?" Feng Qi put down the pen in his hand, and smiled lovingly: "Although you and I are brothers, why should I take the happiness of the younger generation to save your son? Besides, Wu'er Already engaged."

"Engagement? Then cancel..."

boom!
With a muffled sound, Feng Tong was thrown to the ground in embarrassment, and Bei Muge stood at the door with a dark face.

Looking at Fengtong who fell to the ground in a panic.

"What right do you have to dissolve my engagement with Wu'er? What right do you have to let Wuer marry your son?" Bei Muge sneered, his sharp eyes fixed on Feng Tong, making him dare not look at her.

Seeing this, Bei Muge couldn't help but sneered, such a person, dare to ask Wu'er for his son?Such an excellent dancer can only be his.

His dancing deserves the best in the world.

And he is the one who suits her best.

Well, I have to say that Bei Muge is quite confident (love) in this regard, after all, Wuer is the best in his heart.

Therefore, he must be the best in order to be worthy of Wu'er.

As for Fengtong?

Bei Muge didn't care, how useless his son was for an old man who couldn't even beat him?

(End of this chapter)