Street fortune-telling, I fell in love with the emperor

Xiao Fan turned his head and glanced at Feng Qingwu.

Feng Qingwu's pretty face was flushed, extremely shy.

Xiao Fan felt warm in his heart, Feng Qingwu was the emperor, and he actually knelt down to his parents.

They are not married yet.

"Father, mother, we kowtow to you together."

Xiao Fan smiled.

Feng Qingwu followed Xiao Fan and kowtowed three times.

Xiao Fan held Feng Qingwu's hand and stood up, and he gently hugged Feng Qingwu.

"Qingwu, how about I adjust Feng Shui so that my parents can have grandchildren sooner?"

Xiao Fan said with a smile.

"Irregular!"

Feng Qingwu broke free from Xiao Fan's arms and knelt down to burn paper money, which Xiao Fan bought a lot.

No matter how poor you are, you can't die of poor parents!

Xiao Fan didn't burn the paper, he started to arrange a large Feng Shui formation here!

With his current ability as a feng shui master, he is fully capable of using the power of mountains and rivers to arrange a powerful feng shui formation!

There are more and more enemies, Xiao Fan is really worried that some guy will dig up his parents' graves.

After working for two full hours, Xiao Fan finally arranged the Fengshui formation.

With the protection of Fengshui array, ordinary people can't dig graves at all.

People at the level of King Wu and Emperor Wu can dig well, but if they dig with a shovel, they will be backlashed by the array, causing angina pectoris, and the more they dig, the more painful it will be!

If it exceeds ten shovels, everyone below Emperor Wu will die!

A strong person at the Emperor Wu level will not die, but it will definitely be extremely uncomfortable if he digs his grave!

Cultivation will drop!

"Sir, are you ready?"

Feng Qingwu handed Xiao Fan a handkerchief and said.

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, Xiao Fan was sweating profusely.

"Okay, we should have three or five children then it shouldn't be a problem!"

Xiao Fan said with a smile.

Feng Qingwu glared at Xiao Fan shyly: "I don't want to have three or five children."

"Then I'll find someone else?"

"you dare!"

Feng Qingwu grabbed Xiao Fan's soft waist and twisted, "Three, at most three!"

(I found that there is a new balance to send flowers. Everyone give some? Hehe~~)

Chapter 245 Mrs., You Are Too Prodigal

"hiss!"

Returning to Lingxiao City after worshiping, Xiao Fan sucked his nose.

He was poorly caught cold again!

It was fine for Li Fu to lead him alone, but with him, Li Changsheng, and Liu Yuchen at the same time, the resistance to the cold was much lower!

Xiao Fan felt faintly bad when he went there, and he was cold all the way back, really sad.

When not exchanging strength, he is an ordinary person through and through!

"Isn't someone a martial arts master?"

"Master, will Wu Zun catch the cold too?"

Feng Qingwu said with a funny face.

Xiao Fan waved his hand: "Qing Wu, you don't understand, I'm going back to basics."

"Aqiu!"

Feng Qingwu twitched her lips: "Great master of returning to basics, do you need a bowl of ginger soup?"

"Hey, you can have this!"

Xiao Fanshan laughed.

Feng Qingwu went into the kitchen of Master Xiao's house to make ginger soup for Xiao Fan.

Although Xiao's Mansion is not comparable to the Wang's Mansion, the area is still quite large. The main kitchen is for the main family to show off their cooking skills occasionally.

"Xiao Tianshi, it's our family's fault, our family's strength is not enough."

Li Fu said apologetically.

He took the flight, and Xiao Fan had caught the wind and cold several times.

Xiao Fan waved his hand: "Old Li, you still don't know my strength? I got the little wind chill on purpose, otherwise how could I drink the ginger soup made by Qingwu?"

"Aqiu!"

While talking, Xiao Fan sneezed again.

Li Fu was amused in his heart, did he do it on purpose?

He doesn't feel like it.

It is very difficult for a person with extremely high strength to deliberately catch a cold, the body does not allow it!

Even if all the strength is concentrated in the dantian, the body itself is extremely tyrannical, let alone blowing cold wind, even soaking in ice for three days will be fine.

A quarter of an hour later, Feng Qingwu made the ginger soup.

Her cooking skills can only be considered average, but her soup and ginger soup are pretty good.

Xiao Fan felt better after drinking a bowl of hot ginger soup.

His mansion has been feng shui adjusted.

As long as he stays in the mansion, even if he doesn't take medicine for half a day, he can definitely recover.

"Sir, you said that King Pingnan donated 1000 million taels of silver, what do you say?"

Feng Qingwu asked doubtfully.

Xiao Fan and Wu Jianxiong talked behind closed doors, but Li Fu didn't even know.

Xiao Fan smiled and said: "Wu Jianxiong promised to donate the 80 sets of armor and weapons secretly built to the imperial court, and at the same time donate 1000 million taels!"

Shock appeared in Feng Qingwu's eyes.

She was quite surprised that Wu Jianxiong donated 1000 million taels.

But tens of millions of taels of silver, compared with 80 sets of armor, I'm afraid it's a lot worse.

Qualified armor must at least be able to withstand the attacks of warriors.

Armor like this doesn't come cheap.

Martial apprentice, martial artist, martial artist, martial sect... the level of a martial artist is only at the second level, but a stronger martial artist can punch thousands of kilograms with all his strength.

Fighting often requires the use of weapons.

"80 sets of armor and knives, each costing about 100 taels."

Xiao Fan smiled and said, he knew Feng Qingwu would definitely want to know this.

Feng Qingwu took a deep breath: "80 sets, the total cost is 8000 million taels, Mr. Pingnan didn't want to eat you when you asked for it?"

"What's the use of thinking?"

"I want to eat you right away, but I can't."

Xiao Fan said with a smile.

Feng Qingwu's face turned red and she rolled her eyes at Xiao Fan: "Seqian, I think about bad things every day, let's talk about serious things!"

Xiao Fan said: "I also took a lot of things from King Pingnan's treasury."

"Ok?"

Feng Qingwu looked puzzled.

According to the information she got from Li Fu, Xiao Fan did not take anything from King Pingnan's treasure house.

"follow me."

Xiao Fan took Feng Qingwu to the warehouse of the Xiao family. There are several rooms in the warehouse, which are used to store different types of things.

The innermost one is the treasure house.

Only Patriarch Xiao Fan can open it.

"Nothing."

"Sanggong, you are so poor, do you still want to have three children?"

Feng Qingwu laughed and said.

The treasury was empty.

Thieves will sigh when they come in, and tears will come when mice come!

Xiao Fan waved his hand, and the things in the system space appeared outside in an instant.

Feng Qingwu's beautiful eyes widened.

Although none of them were particularly valuable items, there were quite a few items that appeared, and the total value was estimated to be several million taels!

"Sir, do you have a magic weapon of space?"

Feng Qingwu said in shock.

Xiao Fan nodded.

"Qingwu, let someone transport them to the treasury."

Feng Qingwu quickly shook her head: "No, the money in the treasury belongs to the state, and the money here will belong to our own family in the future."

"Sir, you have worked hard. The country can get 80 sets of armor and weapons. Wu Jianxiong also donated 1000 million taels, which is enough."

Xiao Fan looked at Feng Qingwu with a strange expression.

"Qingwu, you are the emperor."

Feng Qingwu said coquettishly: "The national treasury is not empty now, are you going to let those guys squander it? The family will also need expenses at that time."

"Ha ha!"

Xiao Fan laughed loudly, "Qing Wu, you have made plans for our family in advance! Okay, I listen to you, after all, we will have to raise three children!"

"I don't plan to do it, you are too prodigal!"

Feng Qingwu hummed lightly.

Coming out of the warehouse, at Feng Qingwu's request, Xiao Fan and her went to the quiet room.

"Master, Taiwei Xu is dead, Liu Yuanhua has already turned to us, and Wu Jianxiong will not rebel now, when will we target Ba Xian Wang?"

A cold light flickered in Feng Qingwu's eyes.

Prince Baxian wanted to seize the throne, Feng Qingwu would not be so annoyed simply because of this, since ancient times, there have been too many princes wanting to seize the throne!

But King Baxian had secretly planned for so long and killed a large number of innocent people.

Refining the Dragon Blood Sword, at least [-] people died!

Xiao Fan said: "Qingwu, can't wait?"