Stunning Elixir: Husband, it's time to feed the spirit beasts

Chapter 42 I like your tree very much

Jun Wuyi didn't know that putting away what belonged to him would actually make Heru's bad luck worse.

Because an unexpected visitor came to the palace, Jun Wuyi, the nominal owner, should go and see it.

"Steward, I just want to see the trees in your palace, I really have no other purpose!"

This is what Feng Qing said to the steward of the palace after he tried to fly into the palace and fell from a high altitude.

Feng Qing didn't join any sect, nor did she leave this barren little world with them, but ran to the palace after recovering from her injuries for a few days.

He has not seen Wutong for tens of thousands of years.

He heard that some small worlds had trees called phoenix trees, and he was disappointed every time he went to see them.

Those sycamores are just collaterals of sycamores, and they are far away from their companion sycamores of the Phoenix family.

Seeing that Feng Qing didn't force his way in, and that he looked young, he was a practitioner but he didn't do anything. He only said that he wanted to see the trees in the inner courtyard, and his attitude was very sincere.

After the persuasion failed, the steward of the palace had no choice but to ask his own prince for advice.

Jun Wuyi has always been like a mascot in the palace, with nothing to do every day, the steward of the palace sees that he has nothing to do, so he finds something for him to do from time to time.

So when the steward of the palace came to ask if he wanted to let Feng Qing in to look at the sycamore tree, Jun Wuyi had a headache.

"Can you stop asking me about these little things? You are the steward of the palace, and you can just deal with these things."

The steward of the Wangfu lowered his eyebrows and said softly: "My lord, can I let him come in and look at your tree?"

"Whether he looks at it or not, the tree is there, he can look at it as he pleases." Jun Wuwu paused, "But he can only look at it, don't let him remove the tree."

"Okay, the old slave knows."

After the steward of the palace left, Jun Wuyi became a little curious about the person who wanted to see the tree.

The sycamore tree was brought back by him. No one has noticed the unusualness of the sycamore tree for so many years, but a young boy realized the value of the tree.

Jun Wuyi said to the people behind him: "Take me to the inner court, I want to have a look."

With outsiders around, he still had to sit in a wheelchair, otherwise he would be sorry for the lame prince.

Being pushed to the inner court, Jun Wuwu couldn't help raising his eyebrows when he saw Feng Qing.

People from the Phoenix family, no wonder they are interested in Wutong.

Looking at Feng Qing's fiery red hair, Jun Wuyi's eyes couldn't help but brighten up by two points.

The fire phoenix is ​​a noble race second only to the colorful divine phoenix in the phoenix clan.

As far as he knew, all the Phoenix clan died at the time of the catastrophe, only the peacocks were left to live on. Even if one or two Phoenix escaped by chance, the Phoenix that can be reborn from the ashes and compete with the number of days should not be a phoenix like the Fire Phoenix will stay.

The law of heaven is ruthless, if you want to support the prosperity of human beings, you must wipe out all the endless races in the cruelest way.

Jun Wuyi looked up at the sky, wondering what he was thinking.

"Seventh Prince, I like your tree very much, and I am willing to exchange everything with you."

Feng Qing's words interrupted Jun Wuyi's thoughts, Jun Wuyi looked at the red-haired young man in red, and said flatly, "I will not change."

The boy in red was ready for Jun Wuyi to open his mouth, but he didn't expect that the other party refused his exchange request without even raising the price.

"Won't the Seventh Prince listen to what I have?" Feng Qing asked tentatively.

Jun Wuwu glanced at Feng Qing, and said calmly: "This king is about to get married, and I don't like to see other people wearing red clothes."

(End of this chapter)