Rebirth against the little poisonous concubine

Chapter 46 Strange Voices in My Mind
Feng Qianxun heard the words, looked down at the honest spirit ring on her finger, frowned, and reprimanded: "Feng Xiaoxi, have you grown up? How dare you even lie to your mother, huh?!"

The little baby lowered her gaze weakly, pouted her small mouth resentfully, and murmured in a low voice: "It's true, Xiaoxi won't lie to mother!"

Feng Qianxun stared at her son suspiciously for a while, then looked at the spirit ring on her finger, frowned, rubbed her son's head, and said softly: "Xiaoxi is the best, come, tell mother What to eat?"

"Huh?" Feng Xiaoxi immediately regained her spirits, "Mother, do you want to cook for yourself?"

"Uh!" Feng Qianxun was stunned for a moment, then coughed, "No, let the kitchen do it."

The little baby's eyes that had just been stained with light immediately dimmed, and he shouted listlessly: "Then do whatever you want, let's cook all the dishes that mother loves!"

Feng Qianxun watched her son's obviously longing eyes gradually dim, and felt aggrieved, but... who made her born with no talent for cooking.

It seems that they need to find a man who cooks in the future, otherwise, who will cook to feed their mother and child? !
After eating, Feng Qianxun lazily leaned against the bedpost, her consciousness casually swept over her dantian, and unexpectedly discovered that she was about to break through? !
This... a breakthrough at this time?
However, last night, there was still a certain distance from the breakthrough, how could the internal strength grow so fast after half a day's effort?
Moreover, if you break through at this time, will you miss tomorrow's good show?

She was stunned for a while, and then hesitated.

But at this time, an extremely weak voice suddenly said to her in her mind: "It's really troublesome, isn't it just to advance to a level, at least half an hour and a half, how can it take a whole day?!"

Yeah!

Where is this sound coming from? !

Feng Qianxun was taken aback by the sudden appearance of the voice, and immediately released her spiritual sense to investigate, but she searched and checked, and finally came to the conclusion: that voice was hidden in her dantian!
She rolled her eyes in displeasure, and almost subconsciously, she immediately thought of that irritating aura, and frowning, she immediately put her divine sense in, searched for a while, and finally locked the aura.

However, before he had time to get close, the breath immediately rushed out.

Moreover, the speed this time was obviously N times faster than the last time, and her spiritual sense couldn't catch half a clue at all!

Angrily withdrawing her consciousness, Feng Qianxun stared at her dantian with great annoyance, grinding her teeth for a while: How the hell did it get in?

Next to her, the little doll who was about to take a rest was immediately attracted by her murmur, poked her head out, and asked suspiciously, "Mother? What stinky thing? What got in?"

Feng Qianxun was brought back to reality by her son's words, raised her eyebrows, and said shamelessly: "What? I didn't say anything just now? Are you hallucinating?"

"Mother!" A certain child burst into tears again.

Please, she will do this every time she doesn't want to say it. She lies so righteously and blames him, a little doll, for the problem!
Oh!
Feng Xiaoxi helped her forehead helplessly: It's really helpless to have such a mother on the stall!

Sighing heavily, Feng Xiaoxi children's shoes looked at her mother in distress, sighed while shaking her head, her expression and movements were like a little grown-up.

Feng Qianxun was amused by her own son, messed up his son's hair again, chuckled, fell on her back on the bed, and proudly said: "Mother is going to bed, Xiaoxi, let me tell you a story."

Feng Xiaoxi moved over helplessly and began to act as a story machine.

After a stick of incense, a certain mother fell into a deep sleep, but a certain son lay beside her curiously, staring at the spirit ring in her hand for a while, his big eyes full of curiosity.

As soon as Feng Qianxun fell asleep, her forehead suddenly felt a pain. She immediately opened her eyes, but her eyes were in the shape of her own dantian. She couldn't help frowning, and murmured: "Strange, how come you automatically enter the state of internal vision?"

At this moment, she was surprised to find that her dantian, which was still lacking a bit of internal strength just now, suddenly filled up quickly and reached a state of fullness in an instant. Looking at this posture, she had to break through immediately, otherwise once the internal strength was overswelled, it would be easy to Exploding the dantian!

Surprised, she quickly entered the state of cultivation, using her spiritual consciousness to slowly explore the overflowing internal force, gathering it bit by bit into a small bead.

As more and more internal energy is stored in the bead, the volume of the bead is also gradually increasing. Only after the bead has absorbed all the internal force, Feng Qianxun penetrates the divine sense into the bead, and then inserts it into the bead. The internal force in the ball that was almost compressed into a liquid state was slowly drawn out, strand by strand, and slowly surged towards the dantian.

In the past, it took a lot of time to do these things, but today, it was so easy and smooth, which made Feng Qianxun happy. After absorbing the internal force in the ball, the ball suddenly spun rapidly, and it was very fast. Soon, a lustrous luster surged from the round bead.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Qianxun only felt a low buzzing sound in her head, and then she woke up from the state of cultivation.

Immediately after waking up, she realized that her spiritual consciousness was stronger than before, covering a third more area than before, and even her eyes and ears were clearly clearer than before.

Secretly condensing his inner strength, he suddenly found that he had successfully broken through to the realm of a high-level martial artist!

As if startled by the sudden strong aura, Feng Xiaoxi immediately woke up from her sleep, her big eyes looked around vigilantly, and finally, the fright in her eyes faded away, replaced by intense joy.

The little baby immediately flew into Feng Qianxun's arms, and called crisply: "Mother, it turned out that mother broke through, and Xiaoxi thought that some bad guys came to harm mother again!"

Feng Qianxun raised her eyebrows and smiled, pinched her son's cheeks, and said with a smile: "Xiaoxi, don't worry, with Mother here, I won't be afraid of any bad guys!"

After saying that, she pressed her son back into the bed, and lay down with her clothes on, patting his back lightly. Before she knew it, both mother and son fell asleep.

The sound of Qingyue's cock crowing awakened Feng Qianxun from her sleep.

She frowned in displeasure, and growled at the maidservant outside the door: "Where did the rooster come from? It crows before dawn, it's so noisy!"

The maid who was watching the night outside the door rushed in quickly, but she said with a puzzled face: "Miss, there are no chickens in the entire Fengfu!"

"Where did the cock crow come from?" Feng Qianxun yelled rather displeased. Suddenly, she remembered that she had just broken through to the realm of a high-level martial artist. It was probably because her eyes and ears became clear after breaking through, so she was able to hear distant voices. Crow the sound.

Thinking of this, she waved her hand and signaled the maid to fetch warm water.

In a short while, she had finished grooming, casually adorned her hair with a few more jewelry, which made her look more attractive, and picked out an extremely dazzling red dress. After tidying up, she felt extremely happy out the door.

Since Yan Xinhe agreed to enter the Tianyin Pavilion, he must prepare something in advance, otherwise, how can the good show start? !

With a secret laugh in her heart, Feng Qianxun said to the coachman waiting in the courtyard: "Take me to Tianyin Pavilion."

The coachman nodded in agreement, he chuckled at her, and said: "The owner of the house gave her an order yesterday, let the old man pretend to be a coachman, and follow Missy, secretly protecting Missy."

The driver's voice... a little familiar? !
Feng Qianxun frowned suspiciously, turned her head to look at the driver carefully.

After reading this, I couldn't help being startled, and said rather unexpectedly: "Second Elder, why are you..."

God, how could this serious and self-important Second Elder agree to his father to be his driver? !
The second elder, who was dressed as a coachman, gave her a low laugh, and said: "Miss misunderstood the wrong person, this old man is just a coachman in the house."

Although she couldn't calm down for a long time, Feng Qianxun got into the carriage very straightforwardly and drove all the way, the carriage soon arrived at the gate of Tianyin Pavilion.

Although it was early in the morning, today's Tianyin Pavilion was more lively than ever, with colorful silk hanging everywhere, it seemed that it was designed to please someone.

Feng Qianxun and the second elder looked at each other, and then walked in alone, threw a stack of bank notes to the shopkeeper, raised the phoenix pattern ring on his thumb, and said softly: "Dizi No. [-] room."

"Okay, Miss Feng, please come with me."

When the shopkeeper saw the phoenix-patterned ring on Feng Qianxun's hand, he immediately put aside the half-calculated accounts on hand, and stepped forward to guide her with a gracious face.

Obviously, the shopkeeper of Tianyin Pavilion knew the ring representing the identity of the head of the Feng family, and knew that it was on the body of the eldest lady of the Feng family, so she could tell her identity at a glance.

Sitting down quietly in Dizi No. [-] room, she ordered another table of dishes. Then, she took out a bag of white powder from the spirit ring and sprinkled it into the stove.

Then, an elegant and exotic fragrance wafted out immediately, which made people feel very comfortable.

However, Feng Qianxun didn't dare to hear more, and quickly changed to internal breath, then took out another bag of powder, and sprinkled all five heaters in the Accord one by one.

"You're done!" Feng Qianxun clapped her hands, smiled lowly, and the gleam in her eyes was fleeting.

Illusion powder is refined from the pollen of the phantom spirit flower. If the amount is small, it can only give people the illusion of half-truth and half-false. The desire of the place is enlarged as much as possible, and then enlarged...

Yan Xinhe, what do you want most in your heart?

The ambition to rule the world is something that almost all men desire most in their hearts. After being magnified five times by fantasy fans, it is really curious. What amazing things will you do when the time comes?

Hmph, if you dare to play Xiaoxi's idea, I will definitely make you pay a heavy price!
In Feng Qianxun's eyes, the coldness gradually receded, replaced by a light face.

At this moment, a waiter's voice came from outside the door: "Miss Feng, may I ask, is the young master of the Yan family your guest?"

coming!

(End of this chapter)