The ancestor of the wind gave a cold hum, anyway, the seven-horse star hidden array was not destroyed, indicating that it was all right.

He also put his heart back on the fourth floor and continued to meditate.

Then goose.

The ancestor of the wind would not know that the Emperor with a yin and yang mirror in his hand would shake the hidden array of Qimangxing with bare hands, and would use the yin and yang mirror to sweep directly.

That's it, she easily stole a strong soul from Feng's ancestor's painstaking seal.

Coming out of the retreat room, Di Fuyao still had a lingering fear, and was almost discovered by the old man who died.

"Boss, come in and take a look, this flower has changed!"

As Di Fuyao walked back, Di Gouyou cried suddenly.

A flash of her soul went straight into the space.

I saw the three flowers on the god's earth, the color turned from tender pink to blood red.

This red, glare like blood, just a glance can make people palpitated.

"what happened?"

"I don't know, wow, just now its own color suddenly changed, it scared me!" Di Gou's small body crouched in front of the three flowers, and stretched out her long fingers to poke the petals gently.

With this touch, the color of the petals became more vivid and blood red.

Di Fu shakes his face black, "Did you just take these three flowers while I was away?"

Emperor Gou's handsome face flashed a guilty conscience and muttered, "I can't be so embarrassed, just touched it lightly."

"It's all Hongcheng like this, just lightly?" Di Fuya said he was very skeptical.

Emperor Gouyu's love of destroying flowers is not the first offender. Last night, the superb fire plant that Ling Zhongyuan gave to her was that he had picked off the flowers.

"Boss, heaven and earth conscience, I really just touched it slightly." Emperor Gou raised his paw to swear to heaven.

He really just curiously touched it, and then the flower color turned blood red.

Is it because his hands are poisonous?

"Boss, why don't you throw this flower out? Why do I feel a bit wicked?" Emperor Gou said in fear.

"There should be no problem, raise it first, it's just a flower, or it will turn into a ogre!" Di Fu shook it with a smile and didn't take his words to heart.

In the near future, Emperor Fuyao regretted it. Because Mao did not listen to Emperor Gouyou now, he threw these three flowers out of the space, and then he just wanted to throw it, and he couldn't throw it away.

Did not succeed in obtaining the Rakshasa sword, Di Fu shaken down and not discouraged, then she thought that there are still many opportunities anyway.

When she returned to Feng Ling's courtyard that night, she meditated until the sky was about to be awakened by Feng Zhentian's voice.

"What are you guys doing? Don't hurry up to dress the young lady!"

Di Fuyao remembered that today is the day to enter the palace.

As soon as she entered Fenglinger's room, she saw Fenglinger waiting there early, and the excitement and excitement she could not hide on her face.

"Cuihua, Miss Ben is finally going to enter the palace as the queen!" Feng Linger said proudly, "You can serve Miss Ben well, if you are like Xiaorou, dare to seduce a man with Miss Ben on his back, But Miss Ben will kill you! "

But she said the bad things first, the emperor was her, and no one was allowed to talk about it!

"Yes, Miss." Emperor Fu shook his eyebrows in disapproval.

After washing well, seven or eight maids entered the room with various service accessories.

Entering the palace today, Feng Linger's dress is much more exquisite and bright than the day before, from dress to makeup and down to hair buns, all highlighting her noble status.

After dressing up, Feng Zhentian came in and told Feng Linger.

The girls have been sent out, but Di Fuyao has eyes and can clearly hear the conversation between the father and daughter.

"Linger, enter the palace draft today. Although Dad has already helped you do all the links, you must also show your best performance and let the emperor see you. Did you know?"

Feng Linger blushed, "Daddy, don't worry!"

She is so confident that the emperor can see her!

"By the way, there is a tea ceremony display of today's talents. This is the best tea that Dad specially found for you. Take it." Feng Zhentian took out a small jar and handed it to Feng Linger.

Feng Linger opened it and looked at it suddenly, disgusting, "Daddy, isn't this the most common kind of civilian tea, the one that our family members don't even drink! You give your daughter this tea to make tea Isn't it to make a woman look down? "

"Linger, make the best use of it, the best things are not necessarily the best, I believe Dad must be right." Feng Zhentian laughed heartily.

The chief **** reminded him of this, saying that the emperor recently liked drinking civilian tea.

If Linger brews a cup of civilian tea for the emperor on the tea ceremony talent display, he will certainly attract the emperor's attention.

"One last thing, the thing that Dad told you last time, you must remember to use it when you and the emperor are alone."

Di Fuyao wanted to laugh a little. Feng Zhentian took great pains to get his daughter to fly into a phoenix.

Unfortunately, Feng Linger's good luck is exactly as of today.

When Feng Linger went out, the scenery was so beautiful that all the young and old came to see her away, until she was sent out of the gate.

Outside the door, there were long and luxurious dragon-scale carriages waiting for Fenglinger.

Di Fuyao helped Feng Linger get on the dragon scale carriage and sat outside the carriage himself.

The Dragonscale carriage headed towards the Imperial City.

Even if Feng Linger got on the carriage, he didn't forget to bring his beloved picture scroll. He was foolish in the carriage, just like he was about to see an idol.

Di Fuyao was at ease, sitting outside the dragon scale carriage and watching the dragon scale horse gallop on the wide road.

She found that the dragon scale horse and the unicorn are really very different, and the dragon scale horsepower is faster and stronger.

Galloping on the road, pedestrians have to make way for long distances, otherwise the dragon-scale horses will run to their eyes in an instant and trample them into flesh.

On the way to the imperial city, Di Fuyao suddenly saw a familiar figure walking along the street.

"Little Natsuko?"

The person she saw was Xia Ziqi.

Why did he come to the north brake?

The helpless dragon scale horse rushed too fast, and Di Fuyao had no chance to send a message to Xia Ziqi.

She guessed that Xiao Xiazi and Nangong Changqing must have come to North Bazaar to play, otherwise Xiao Xiazi would not be able to go so far.

Emperor Fuyao, who has always been the most accurate of the sixth sense, did guess wrong this time.

Xia Ziqi went out for the first time, and came alone, but also to find her.

He has been to Beicha for several days, and has been looking for her whereabouts in Beicha Emperor. Everyone asked if he had seen her, and he went to the villages and towns by the river from time to time to find her.

After searching for a few days, she could not find her trace.

Xia Ziqi had to pin his hope on the falcon, but the falcon, which had always been the most capable of tracking, did not find a trace of Di Fuyao's whereabouts.

When the news that frequently came to Nanxuannan Palace's long Qing was heard, he was so annoyed that he came to find Yao Qing's whereabouts.