Fighting the Martial Universe

　　 I hope that the heart of one person will not be separated!

　　 Zhang Mofan looked at the poem on the handkerchief, and then at the blue-luan bird on it, he seemed to understand something.

　　 "Could it be that the soul envoy is the woman my father likes?"

　　 Zhang Mofan's face changed, and he looked at his father incredible.

　　 For a time, he thought a lot, and his heart became heavy, even he didn't dare to tell his father about this.

　　 However, the one that should be faced is still to be faced. He patted Zhang Feng on the shoulder and said, "Father, the soul envoy is waiting for you in the side hall."

　　 Zhang Feng did not respond.

　　 "Qingluan is waiting for you in the side hall!"

　　唰!

　　 Zhang Feng opened his eyes sharply and stood up and said: "What are you talking about? Who is waiting for me?"

　　 "Qingluan, that is the lord of the soul!"

　　 Zhang Mofan said.

　　 "Why did she come to see me?"

　　 Zhang Feng said in surprise.

　　 "Father, Qing Luan is the woman you like?"

　　 Zhang Mofan couldn't help but ask.

　　 Zhang Feng nodded bitterly, and said: "That was, now, what qualifications do you have to talk about like?"

　　 After all, he also left the study directly and walked to the side hall. Whatever should be faced, he still has to face.

　　 As for Zhang Mofan, looking at Zhang Mofan's slightly rickety back, he knows that his father is not confident, such a strong and outstanding woman, what right does he have to talk about likes or not?

　　 How can I like it?

　　 "Father, I'm sorry!"

　　 Zhang Mofan clenched his fists, but felt some weakness. He could help Zhang Family become stronger, but what Zhang Feng lost was not just this.

　　 followed up secretly, while Zhang Mofan was tilting his head and listening to his ears.

　　 At this time, Zhang Feng came to the side hall, his feet trembled, and he sat down slowly.

　　 After a long time, he said: "These years, how are you doing?"

　　 Qingluan’s voice was very calm, and said, “Of course I’ve lived better than you. I’m a warrior in the imperial state, and even the soul envoy of the soul hall, what do you think?”

"Sorry!"

　　 Zhang Feng spit out three words with difficulty. This "sorry" almost contains everything.

　　 Qingluan heard these three words, with tears in his eyes, and said, "Why?"

　　 In the 16 years, she has waited for a full 16 years, even if she is unkind, she should be able to explain to her, but Zhang Feng did not, let her wait for 16 years.

　　 Sixteen years later, they met again, but these three words were exchanged.

"If it's just these three words, then we have nothing to talk about today. I am here, except for an explanation from you, but also, starting today, there will be no relationship between you and me. "

　　 Qingluan said.

"Ok!"

　　 Zhang Feng still nodded, and said nothing.

　　Actually, he has endured a lot of pain in his heart.

　　 If he had forgotten Qing Luan a long time ago, he could find a woman to get married in Sky Cloud City, but he didn't.

　　 He thought, if he can't be with Qing Luan, he chooses to be alone.

"Back then, I did not tell you my true identity. I will tell you now that I am actually a daughter of the Lord of the Battle of Souls. In three years, I will inherit the identity of the Lord of the Young Master and marry a man. , Is the Lord of the Hall of Fighting Souls, commanding the entire Dongzhou, you will also become my people."

　　 Qingluan Road.

　　 "What? Are you still not married? Or the daughter of the Lord of the Hall of Souls?"

　　 Zhang Feng's face showed an expression of astonishment.

　　 Dongzhou’s Hall of Souls has always been inherited by women, and every lord of the palace is a woman and a strong woman.

　　 Then, they will choose excellent men to become their own imperial concubines, ordinary palace masters, and at least a dozen of imperial concubines will marry, and then use a secret method to let the men bear children for themselves.

　　 Also, most people who are born are daughters.

　　They will cultivate these daughters in secret, practice, and then, these daughters will also compete with each other, only to become the true first person, in the future, can inherit the identity of the young palace master.

　　 Before they were in the Hall of Souls, no one had ever known their identities.

　　In other words, Qingluan is still a soul envoy, ordinary. Three years later, she will become the young palace master, will inherit Datong and become the first person in Dongzhou.

　　 Moreover, according to the rules of the Hall of Souls, she will also marry more than a dozen men and train her next generation.

　　 In other words, if this scene does happen, Zhang Feng will be green by a dozen men.

　　 Zhang Feng slowed down, took out a hairpin from his arms, and said, "Did you break this?"

　　 "The hairpins are already broken, and the mirror can't be reunited. The two of us are destined to be fruitless."

　　 Qingluan stood up slowly and said, "However, congratulations on having a good son. I gave Yu your son the status of the city lord. This is my last grudge against your family, so please do it for yourself."

　　 said, she got up and left with moist eyes. In the end, she did not wait for Zhang Feng's explanation.

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　　 Just when Qing Luan walked out of the Partial Hall, Zhang Feng summoned his courage to walk to the door of the Partial Hall, looked at Qing Luan's back, and said loudly, "Hey!"

　　 "What are you doing?"

"gone?"

"Yes."

"Where to?"

　　 Zhang Feng asked.

　　 "Of course it is to return to the Hall of Souls!"

　　 Qingluan replied.

　　 Zhang Feng clenched his teeth and said, "In three years, can I not get married?"

　　 "If you don't get married, will you marry me? Fool!"

　　 Qingluan shook his head, turned around, and couldn't bear to see Zhang Feng again. Now Zhang Feng said these words, which is very ridiculous.

　　Mo said he doesn't have the strength right now, what if he has the strength?

　　 She is the future Young Master, representing the Hall of Souls!

Zhang Feng looked at Qingluan’s back and summoned the courage to say: "Qingluan, I have never forgotten you in the past sixteen years. I know I owe you too much in these sixteen years, but I just want to Tell me, I love you, I love you, I love you!"

　　 Qingluan looked back at Zhang Feng, and said: "Forget me, since I broke the hairpin, my heart no longer belongs to one person, but to the entire East State!"

　　 "Qingluan, in three years, regardless of my strength, I will go to the Hall of Souls!"

As soon as Zhang Feng’s words fell, Qingluan slapped a palm, and stamped a palm print on Zhang Feng’s chest, saying: "Shut up, this kind of thought, don’t regenerate, that place is not something you can go to. If you still Have loved me, and be your city lord right here. You already have your own children. What qualifications do you have to talk about liking me?"

　　 Zhang Feng was hit by Qing Luan on the ground, and his desire for strength grew stronger in his heart.