Alien Arms Dealer

Xiao Cheng didn't expect that the purpose of Song Qiwen's visit this time was to propose a marriage, but unfortunately, the father of the person he proposed was present, and the trouble came to an end.

Feng Linhuang shouted angrily: "I don't agree! Get out of here with your things!"

His own son has not been cared for in so many years, so why should he marry such an outsider!Why should his handsome prince marry someone else? !

Xiao Cheng saw that the situation had reached an irreversible point, so he stepped forward and pulled Feng Linhuang away, and persuaded him gently, "Your Majesty, calm down..."

"Your Majesty?" Song Qiwen looked at Feng Linhuang carefully when he heard Xiao Cheng's address, and asked, "You are the king of Feng Lin's country.

Jun? "

"So what! Xiuyuan is my only son, and I will never let him marry into Louye!" Feng Linhuang declared repeatedly, but after saying the words, he suddenly realized that what he just said was wrong, so he changed his words , "No! I'm just such a son! I won't marry him off!"

"Your Majesty! Calm down first!" Xiao Cheng persuaded, the other party is the suzerain of the Song family after all, Feng Linhuang actually taught others on other people's territory, even if Song Qiwen has a good temper, I'm afraid he can't stand being criticized in public .

Feng Linhuang is now in a fit of anger, no matter how Xiao Cheng tries to dissuade him, he just refuses to leave, he must drive Song Qiwen and his party out!

Xiao Cheng rubbed his brows, and said to Song Qiwen with apology: "Sovereign Song, look...how about...you come back another day?" Song Qiwen shook his head, "Since it's Doctor Wen's father, I just want to say something open!"

Song Qiwen ignored Feng Linhuang's embarrassing expression, lifted his clothes, knelt down and said solemnly: "Your Majesty, my Song family hereby proposes to you, and I hope you will marry Wen Xiuyuan to my Song family!"

When Feng Linhuang heard this, his blood surged up, his eyes darkened, and he passed out!

"His Majesty!"

Feng Linhuang woke up again, and found himself in a big soft bed. He struggled to sit up, and saw a person not far away, writing on the table with his back facing him, muttering: " Angelica, Alisma, Curcuma, Bupleurum, Peach Kernel in half, Salvia, Rehmannia, Cyperus Cyperi..."

The tender voice is that of a young man.

Judging from the back view, he is a stranger, but Feng Linhuang has an inexplicable sense of intimacy with this person in his heart, as if he knows him in secret.

"Excuse me..." Feng Linhuang said, his voice was a little hoarse, Wen Xiuyuan, who was writing about the pharmacy, was taken aback, and turned around, "Are you awake?"

When Feng Linhuang saw his appearance, his eyes suddenly opened wide, his lips trembled slightly, but he didn't know how to speak the words he had planned.

Wen Xiuyuan saw that he looked like a ghost, and his body was even trembling a little. He thought that he was sick, so he walked to the bed, grabbed his hand, and put two fingers on his wrist, "Well, I'm still a little weak, Remember not to have too much mood swings..."

Wen Xiuyuan withdrew his hand after the consultation, but at this moment the other party suddenly grabbed his hand that was about to leave, his lips trembled a few times, unable to hide his excitement, "My child...I..."

Wen Xiuyuan looked at his excited expression and was a little puzzled.

Before Xiao Cheng called him to see a doctor, he said that this man was an important guest of Feihong Pavilion, and if something happened to him, it would be difficult to deal with.

Wen Xiuyuan came here to see a doctor for this man as promised, and found that this man was deficient in qi and blood, had heart knots all the year round, and couldn't bear stimulation, so he prescribed several medicines for him, which temporarily stabilized his condition.But this person's illness has a history of many years. It is not a short-term thing to get rid of the root cause, but to be recuperated slowly. Therefore, he plans to list a medicine list for this person and ask him to recuperate his body slowly in the future. .

"Well...do you still feel uncomfortable?" Wen Xiuyuan asked, slowly trying to withdraw his hand, but the other party's grip was so tight that he couldn't pull it away at all. "That... can you let go first?"

Feng Linhuang slowly let go of his hand, and slowly looked at Wen Xiuyuan with a strange expression.

Wen Xiuyuan felt hairy all over his body when he saw him, and couldn't help asking: "You...Why are you looking at me like that? I...Is there something on my face?"

Feng Linhuang's gaze still didn't move away from his face, and he said with a gratified smile: "So...you've grown so big...you really look like your mother!"

When Wen Xiuyuan heard this, his eyes widened suddenly, he took a few steps back, accidentally touched the chair, and fell to the ground

Seeing him fall, Feng Linhuang hurriedly threw off the quilt and jumped out of bed, helped him up from the ground, and complained: "You child, why are you so careless?"

Wen Xiuyuan stared at him and said in shock, "You...you are..."

"I'm your father—Feng Xingye!" Feng Linhuang said softly.

"You are me..." Wen Xiuyuan stared at him, unable to say the word "father".

For 20 years of his life, he always thought that Lei Mingze was his father, and that person ignored him and left his mother and son to fend for themselves in another courtyard. Therefore, Wen Xiuyuan only hated this word!But now he is suddenly told the truth. The parents he thought were not his parents at all. His parents are actually someone else. Wen Xiuyuan has been unable to accept this blow these days. Fortunately, his mother is his Wen Xiuyuan, the closest person who used to get along day and night, felt relieved, except for this father whom he had never met...

Wen Xiuyuan didn't know how to face him!

Feng Linhuang saw the color of resistance in Wen Xiuyuan's eyes, sighed, helped him up, and said, "Son, I don't beg you to accept me as a father immediately, I just hope you don't reject me! All these years , I didn’t know you existed all this time, causing you to suffer so much in Lei’s house, hey..."

As Feng Linhuang spoke, he couldn't help crying, "I'm not a good father, I made you suffer..."

"Huh?" Wen Xiuyuan was a soft-hearted person, and when he saw Feng Linhuang crying, he became overwhelmed, "That... I... I didn't hate you... Well, I have actually had a good life these years, The master took me away from Lei's family back then and raised me personally. Later, I left the palace and I wandered around. Until I met Pavilion Master Xiao... Although Xiao Cheng has a bad temper, he is still a good person. Feihong Pavilion has been doing well these years, you don't have to blame yourself..."

"What a sensible child!" Feng Linhuang was very pleased when he heard this. Sure enough, his own child was good no matter how he looked at it. Thinking of his courtiers complaining to him about how stubborn his son was, Feng Linhuang now I can't wait to take Wen Xiuyuan back immediately, to show off how good and well-behaved his son is...

The more Feng Linhuang looked at it, the more satisfied he became. The fiery eyes made Wen Xiuyuan's scalp tingle, and he hurriedly lowered his head and said, "I... I'll go and see if your medicine is ready..."

After speaking, he ran out of the room as if fleeing.

"Honey! I'm back!" Mo Ziqing hurried back to Mingdu after finishing the work of the Mo family. As soon as he entered the door, he yelled loudly, not paying any attention to the surprised looks of others.

Xiao Cheng was drawing in the room, and when he heard Mo Ziqing's loud voice, he couldn't help but twitch his eyebrows a few times. The next moment, his door was kicked away, and Mo Ziqing rushed to Jin Li in a hurry, and jumped onto the table , and immediately embraced him, "Ah Cheng, I miss you so much! Do you miss me?"

Xiao Cheng looked at the drawing with a black face on which he had been stepped on with black footprints, and almost couldn't help kicking this thing out!

"Go down!" Xiao Cheng said coldly.

Mo Ziqing still said with a playful smile, "No!"

"Go on! Don't make me say it a second time!"

Mo Ziqing blinked her innocent eyes, "Ah Cheng, don't you miss me at all?"

"You fucking trampled on the design I just drew!" Xiao Cheng pushed him back from the table, picked up the blueprint, and blew it carefully to remove the dust on it.

Mo Ziqing leaned over to him, looked at the strange figures drawn on the sheet of drawings, and couldn't help but ask, "What are you drawing?"

"Liu Cang's design!" Xiao Cheng folded a few pieces of paper and pressed them under the inkstone, "My Liu Cang was destroyed, and I wanted to rebuild it, but unfortunately I couldn't find suitable materials, so I thought, Draw the blueprint first, Liu Cang is a mechanism sword, the internal structure is very complicated, it took me several days to draw it!"

"Is there no suitable material? What spirit stone was used to refine Liu Cang before?"

"Liu Cang uses Qianyan sand. This kind of spirit stone is hard to find. It is the material left on the rock after the catastrophe, and it must be obtained while it is hot. Otherwise, it will be gone when the Qianyan sand cools down. That kind of flexibility works!"

"Can't you find it?"

"Do you think that the catastrophe is so frequent with wind and rain? How much damage can a catastrophe cause? Although Qianyan sand is easy to use, it is not so easy to find. Even if you find it, the cooled Qianyan sand is the same as ordinary sand. There is no difference between the stones! So I am thinking about the effect of using other spirit stones instead... During this period of time, I plan to use different spirit stone raw materials to refine weapons, so don't bother me if you have nothing to do!"

Mo Ziqing cried and said, "Isn't it? I finally finished my work and came back to accompany you, but you actually want to retreat to refine weapons..."

"Without a weapon, what should I do if I encounter danger when I go out? Relying on others is worse than relying on yourself!"

"Ah Cheng! Don't be too busy making weapons! It's already afternoon, I finally came back...Look, can you stay with me first?"

Xiao Cheng despised him, "Aren't you weaned?"

"Hey hey hey..."

"Boss—" Xiao Shisan's voice sounded outside the door, "Song Zongzhu and Second Young Master are here!"

Xiao Cheng rubbed his head and sighed, "Please!"

Mo Ziqing was taken aback, "Huh? Cousin is here too? What a surprise!"

Xiao Cheng knew the purpose of their visit. Thinking about Feng Linhuang, who was eager to protect the calf, Xiao Cheng only felt that one head and two big.