Black-bellied Goddess: The Demon King of Cold Love Abducts Home

Chapter 68
Shouldn't Lan Mingshang's subordinates have the same personality as Lan Mingshang? Why does he look like him on the outside, but not on the inside?

Sure enough, people still can't just look at the surface, Feng Qinghuang took the booklet in her hand, stood up, and walked outside.

Mei Dong hurried forward, glanced at the brochure in Feng Qinghuang's hand, and didn't ask any further questions.This characteristic of Lan Mingshang's subordinates made Feng Qinghuang very fond of it.

If you have opinions or doubts about something, you will also pay attention to your identity and will not ask too many questions.Feng Qinghuang didn't hang around anymore, and went back to Sushui Pavilion with Mei Dong.

When Mei Dong went to arrange for someone to prepare hot water, Feng Qinghuang flipped through the brochure Chen Feng gave her.Before dawn, I have to go to Xingchen Pavilion to report, and then serve tea and water, clean up, one after another, except for taking a bath and changing clothes, I have to do everything else.

A third-class court lady doesn't have to be responsible for so much, which is too versatile.Feng Qinghuang was extremely depressed, and while Feng Qinghuang was taking a bath, Mo An'an finally contacted Feng Qinghuang.

Feng Qinghuang took the glowing stone at the side, first used the method taught by Prajna to set up a barrier, and then cast spells on the sound transmission stone.

This sound transmission stone is still Feng Qinghuang, and it took a lot of effort to buy it back. The sound transmission stone is the most commonly used contact tool for the cultivators. Although it is not as direct as the water mirror, it is safer and more convenient, and does not consume much spiritual power.

"Qingqing, why don't you use the water mirror, you can't even see you." Mo An'an's aggrieved and dissatisfied voice came over.

"The spiritual power of the water mirror fluctuates too much, so it's troublesome to be discovered." Feng Qinghuang patiently explained to Mo An'an, "I'm in Lan Zhao's palace now, and the palace is a crowded place, so it's not suitable for the water mirror."

"Imperial palace! The ancient imperial palace in the world! Are there three thousand beauties?" Mo Anan asked excitedly, Feng Qinghuang took the sound transmission stone a little farther, and replied helplessly, "I didn't go to the harem, how would I know."

"My dear, you went to the human world, or the ancient times, especially since you have already gone to the palace, and you didn't go to see the legendary harem..."

Feng Qinghuang shut up obediently, let Mo Anan talk about it first, Feng Qinghuang can understand Mo Anan's yearning for the harem.

There are many beauties in the harem, and this is the place that Mo Anan likes to take special care of when writing his life book. Of course, the paper is too shallow. Mo Anan wants to meet the characters in his writing, Feng Qinghuang is very understandable.

"Did you read what I asked you to do last time?" Until Feng Qinghuang felt that the water was a little cold, Feng Qinghuang interrupted Mo An'an.

"Lan Mingshang?" Mo Anan hesitated for a while, then asked.

"En." Feng Qinghuang got up from the bathtub, put the sound transmission stone aside, and wiped her body with the brocade.

"You...what's the sound over there?" Mo Anan asked suspiciously, and then shouted, "Are you taking a bath, the beauty is out of the bath, out of the bath, why didn't you broadcast it live to me?"

Mo An'an's regretful voice reached Feng Qinghuang's ears, and the corners of Feng Qinghuang's mouth twitched, feeling that she had set up the barrier in advance, which was a decision that could not be more correct.

"Mo Anan." Feng Qinghuang called Mo Anan's name, reminded Mo Anan, and brought her back to life.

"Lan Mingshang, if you can stay away from him, stay away from him." Mo Anan said suddenly and seriously, "There is not much information about him in the life book, only a few words."

(End of this chapter)