The Conceited Crown Princess

"I don't know the origin of the housekeeper. Do you know that there are more than ten martial saints in the housekeeper's hand, and even he himself is a martial god!"

"Ah?! what! Actually, there are such experts in Zhouxian? "

"Of course, and that housekeeper dotes on the childe of Washington more than the master of Washington. I don't know. I don't know. I think Hua Wu is his son. Ha ha ha."

"Shh, keep your voice down. Don't be heard by outsiders."

Feng Lingyu walked cautiously. After listening to these words, his eyes were immediately stained with black ice. Not long after he came out of the ice cellar, the cold on his body had not been dispelled. Now he added a layer of ice, which was very frightening.

Feng Lingyu inquired all the way, and finally found the so-called Washington, which is as splendid as a castle.

In the dark, Feng Lingyu explores the guards in Washington. Taking advantage of a stall, he suddenly pulls a servant in. He covers his mouth and looks at the servant coldly. With only one look in his eyes, the servant counsels.

"Say, where is the water prison?" Feng Lingyu whispered, but the coldness in the tone didn't weaken at all, which still frightened the servant.

He stretched out his hand tremblingly, looked at Feng Lingyu timidly, pointed to the direction of the water prison, and even gave the key to Feng Lingyu: "give it, give it, let's take it, after catching him in, we didn't go to see it, have seen it..."

Looking at Feng Lingyu's eyes, the servant guessed that Feng Lingyu must have come to save people. In order to live, it's important, Jiading chose to compromise.

The wind Ling Yu a palm split dizzy servant, not many a short while entered the water prison inside.

The water in the water prison is now choppy. A red shadow looms on the Bank of the water prison. It is obvious that the residual shadow left by the cold string is almost out of order.

Feng Lingyu saw that Leng Shangxian had got rid of her, and her worries were alleviated, but she was more eager to find Leng Shangxian. This place was really strange. She had never seen Leng Shangxian before, and she would always worry about her safety if she didn't see her with her own eyes.

With the help of psychic power, Leng Shangxian reinforces the shadow. The shadow instantly restores its original appearance. If it doesn't touch it, it will not be found to be false.

Feng Lingyu turned around and was ready to leave, but the gate of the water prison was suddenly pushed open.

"Here, do you want to go?" The housekeeper Wei long looks at Feng Lingyu with his eyes. In Feng Lingyu's body, he feels the strong breath, which is enough to compete with him.

Even, he didn't know the state of fenglingyu. If he wanted to spy, he couldn't detect it. Moreover, if he guessed correctly, this man had spiritual power.

There are only a few people with spiritual power in buzhoushan. They are all military practitioners, and the degree of force is generally not low.

When the housekeeper looks at Feng Lingyu, Feng Lingyu is also observing the housekeeper. The housekeeper gives Feng Lingyu the feeling that he is also a strong man. It is only when Feng Lingyu sees him that he understands why the lady is subdued by a housekeeper.

When he thought of bullying his wife, Feng Lingyu's eyes gradually became angry, but now he just came out of the ice cellar, and his limbs' flexibility had not recovered. If he competed with such a strong man, he would be at a disadvantage.

Dangerously narrowed his eyes. Feng Lingyu stepped back two steps. Huoling ran all over his body, constantly washing the cold in his body. But where is the cold in the cold ice jade bed so easy to disperse? There is no other way except Huoling.

"Well, are you two of a different race?" The housekeeper looked at the cold string lying behind the wind Lingyu, looked at the wind Lingyu with disdain and said.

Feng Lingyu didn't reply to the housekeeper, but an instant spirit: "Baize!"

In a moment, the huge body of Baize destroyed the whole water prison. The water prison collapsed and became a ruin, and the huge body of Baize also showed up in the whole Buzhou county.

"It's the beast!" The housekeeper's eyes widened in surprise and looked at Baize. He was surrounded by holy white light, as if all evil forces would be completely purified by Baize.

Feng Lingyu took out the Yanyue sword and competed with the housekeeper with his own martial god strength and spiritual power. Although the strength was dominant, his body was a little stiff and completely inferior.

Baize trampled on more than ten martial saints who the housekeeper called for help. Seeing that the situation was not good, Ling Yu disappeared in Buzhou county with the wind.

The wind Ling Yu a face black line of station in white Ze's back, passed a long time to just faint of say: "white Ze, what did you do?"

Bai Ze snorted twice and rolled his eyes: "the hostess said that if she can fight, she will fight to death. If she can't fight, she will run away. You are obviously downwind just now. If you go on fighting, you won't even have the energy to find the hostess, so please forgive me for making my own decision this time."Feng Lingyu is about to run away. Today is the most challenging day in history. Before the move, I look up and find myself in the sky! Is there such a wimp!

"Master, this is what the hostess taught me." White Ze side flies, at the same time owe beat of looking at the breeze Ling Yu, not slow of say.

The wind Ling Yu really wants to beat him, but the thought that it was the lady who taught it to Bai Ze secretly also calms down. The world is big, and the lady is the biggest.

Not Zhou state.

A red figure quietly flashed by, stopped at the corner of the wall, and secretly inquired about everything in the palace. Today is the beginning day of the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven in the palace. The guards in the palace are very loose, and everyone is very lazy.

A carriage orderly went out from the palace gate, one of the carriage's windows suddenly stretched out the cerebellar pouch melon of fengqianchen, with a playful look on his face.

Leng Shangxian shakes his head helplessly. The child looks like a little adult. What he doesn't know is that he is precocious. In fact, it's just that the play is too full and too deep. Once he leaves the play, he is still a child.

However, Feng Qianchen grows really fast. It is clear that a child less than six years old is said to be a teenage prodigy. If they know that Feng Qianchen is only over five years old, they may directly feel the five thunderbolts, the outer focus and the inner tenderness.

For safety's sake, Leng Shangxian secretly followed the carriage of worshiping heaven. Although he said that if the king wanted to recognize Feng Qianchen as his grandson, he would not hurt him, Leng Shangxian was still worried about the king who was the most powerful.

Along the way, Leng Shangxian is exploring the strength of this team. What's shocking is that there are many martial gods here! And all of them are big men with strong arms. If they are against them, they have no chance of winning.

Feng Qianchen looked around as if he felt something. With his different eyes, he easily caught the cold figure.

See cold string that moment, wind thousand Chen don't know don't feel eyes red, seem to run to pounce into his arms to call a mother, then mother will hold him to rub her small head.

But Feng Qianchen knows that the current situation is not good, there are too many masters, and her mother can't cope with it. So she still needs to find a chance to make peace with her mother and tell her everything.

Nodding, Feng Qianchen took a look at the direction of the cold winding, and shook his head at his cold winding. Then he put down the curtain of the carriage and took his head back.

After sucking his nose, Feng Qianchen wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes: "they are men. My mother said that men bleed, shed tears and don't sweat! Ah, no, I'm wrong. I'm bleeding and sweating without tears! "

Clench fists to make a refueling gesture, and restore the smile just now.

Leng Shangxian shakes his head in the dark. He really wants to go forward and bring Feng Qianchen back. However, Feng Qianchen is also sensible and understands much more than ordinary children. He knows that there is a huge gap between the two sides, so he can't be rescued.

At the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven, we immediately drove towards the top of Buzhou mountain. There was a temple on the top of Buzhou mountain. There were steep cliffs in the East, West and south directions of the temple. Only the north side was an entrance.

The green hills here are full of vitality, surrounded by mist, and filled with immortal spirit, just like a fairyland. In addition to the fragmentary thoughts of Buddhist people, it seems that they have come to the realm of Guanyin Bodhisattva in the South China Sea.

The carriage of the Imperial Palace was followed by a crowd of people. They were all curious about the appearance of fengqianchen. They followed them all the way to the top of the mountain, but they couldn't see the appearance of the child prodigy.

"It's his royal highness. This is his grandson." The abbot in the temple put his hands together and looked respectfully at the king and Feng Qianchen, and said in a quiet voice.

"That's right, come on, take us in and offer incense, so as to bless my grandson's healthy growth!" The king liked to touch the cerebellar pouch melon of fengqianchen, and he was more and more satisfied with the grandson.

Cold on the string, cold looked at the king's salty pig hand, really want to cut off, my son's head is also you can touch it?!

Feng Qianchen's mind is the same as that of Leng Shangxian. He turns away his mouth, cleverly avoids the king's salty pig hand, and follows the host into the temple.

The temple is filled with the smell of sandalwood, which makes people feel happy and have a feeling of flying to the clouds.

Feng Qianchen happily played in the temple, while the king prayed with a group of imperial relatives. It took a whole afternoon to finish the prayer. Feng Qianchen's sleepy eyes were almost closed, so they decided to leave the temple.

At last, the common people saw the appearance of the child prodigy, and at the same time, they realized that the king really recognized him casually. Seeing that he was a genius, they could not wait to put on their own name, so as not to let the fat water flow into the field of outsiders.The eyes of the king and the princess are normal, but the child is purple, obviously not their child, and this child just looks at, there is a kind of innate noble, more than the king and the princess can match.

Even his noble spirit is even more magnificent than the king and princess, and the king's spirit is far better than the nonsense king.