My Majesty, I wish you a long life without bounds!

Feng Xiaolang felt itchy on his face, raised his hand to scratch it, and touched a big face, Feng Xiaolang opened his eyes suddenly, and saw Zeng Shuiyun raised his eyebrows, looking at him with a little playfulness.

Feng Xiaolang blinked, then closed his eyes as if nothing had happened, but just as he closed them, he quickly opened them again, and called out with a smile, "Master."

Zeng Shuiyun pinched Feng Xiaolang's small nose, bent his arms to support his head, "When is this disciple going to get up?"

Feng Xiaolang rubbed against the man's arms, hugged the man's waist and said, "Sleep for a while..."

Zeng Shuiyun said with a malicious light in his brows, "If my apprentice refuses to get up now, then I don't have to get up today...

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Feng W Lang frowned and looked at Zeng Shuiyun, put his hands on Zeng Shuiyun's chest, then twisted it hard, and said with an innocent expression, "I'm going to get up now."

Feng Xiaolang hurriedly pushed Zeng Shuiyun away, pulled up his clothes and said, "Master and apprentice are going to practice now..." Zeng Shuiyun straightened up, put it in front of Feng Xiaolang, and said with a smile, "So the master will wait until night Take good care of my disciple..." Feng Yilang blushed, and said stutteringly, "Teacher wants to increase the content of today's practice."

Zeng Shuiyun sat up and said with a twinkle in his eyes, "Being a teacher will satisfy my apprentice."

Feng Xiaolang suddenly felt that he was the stupidest person in the world, if a little fox and a vixen were cunning, he must be the loser.

Zeng Shuiyun pulled up the sullen Feng Xiaolang, and began to help Feng Xiaolang dress patiently. Seeing that Feng Xiaolang was unhappy, he gently rubbed Feng Xiaolang's head and said, "I have some good news today. I don't know if this disciple wants to listen?"

Feng Xiaolang glanced at Zeng Shuiyun, and said with curled lips, "What good news?"

Zeng Shuiyun knelt down to help Feng Xiaolang put on his little boots, raised his head and said, "People from Cangnan Kingdom have entered the palace."

Feng Wlang said with an expression that still had nothing to do with me, "People from Cangnan Kingdom come as soon as they come..." Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he took Zeng Shuiyun's hand and said, "Master means that Feng Yuqi invites Cangnan Kingdom The person who came brought him into the palace?"

Zeng Shuiyun stood up and said with a smile, "I entered the palace as a servant, but..."

Feng Xiaolang thinks that the two words he hates most in the world are "but", and he must have had a grudge against "but" in his previous life!

Zeng Shuiyun gently pulled Feng Xiaolang's hair, and said, "But the Queen Mother doesn't know at this time, it should be the people from Cangnan Kingdom who want to win over two people at the same time, so as to ensure that their plan can go smoothly."

Feng Xiaolang nodded and said, "That's it, then we can be kind and accidentally release the news to the Queen Mother..." Zeng Shuiyun helped Feng Xiaolang tie up his hair and smoothed the hair on Feng Xiaolang's back. The hair said, "You don't need us to release the news, the queen mother can also know, because people in Cangnan have a habit, that is, whenever the moon is full and day and night, they will set up an altar in a place that can be directly illuminated by the moon, in order to be able to go smoothly. Practice spells to reduce the power suffered when encountering a catastrophe."

Feng Xiaolang nodded slowly and said, "In this case, the Cangnan people must set up an altar in the open air. It is impossible for the Empress Dowager not to know, but..." Feng Xiaolang changed the topic and tilted his head to look at the altar. Zeng Shuiyun said, "Is it really necessary to use the method of setting up an altar to reduce the power of the catastrophe?"

Zeng Shuiyun raised his eyebrows and said with a light smile, "Cultivation is against the sky, so it is the destiny of heaven for those who cultivate mana to suffer catastrophe. Even gods and demons with powerful mana can't avoid catastrophe. How can it be possible to set up an altar in a mere way?" Mitigating disasters is nothing but delusions."

Feng Xiaolang rubbed his chin, narrowed his eyes and said, "But as long as they believe it..."

Zeng Shuiyun smiled lightly and stretched out his hand to flick Feng Xiaolang's forehead, and said, "What the hell did this disciple think of again?" Feng Xiaolang stood up, patted his robe, coughed lightly and said, "That disciple I told the master, and the master is going to cook something delicious for me." Feng Xiaolang still can't forget the noodles from yesterday, especially the last bowl of noodles he took a bite of.

Zeng Shuiyun nodded and promised, "Of course." In fact, Feng Xiaolang didn't need to ask, the man also decided that from now on, Feng fflang's basic necessities of life would be taken care of by himself.

Feng Xiaolang got Zeng Shuiyun's promise, so he patted his stomach and said, "It's actually very simple, that is, when they set up an altar, give them a 'manifestation' to frighten them and make things worse. Involve Feng Yuqi and the Queen Mother, after all, people from Cangnan Kingdom can be slaves, but they are absolutely not allowed to enter the palace."

Zeng Shuiyun poked Feng Xiaolang's stomach and said, "This apprentice is really insidious."

Feng Xiaolang twitched the corners of his mouth and said, "I learned from Mr. An." In fact, he really wanted to say that he learned from his master, but in order to get delicious food, he gave An Ran away.

At this time, An Ran, who was diligently reviewing the memorial in the study, suddenly sneezed, An Ran was startled, and said silently, Your Majesty, you must not worry about this minister, I am doing very well now...

Zeng Shuiyun tapped Feng Xiaolang's forehead and said, "I will practice the 'Heaven Damage Method' first, and I will not be able to eat until I finish cultivating mana."

Feng Xiaolang swallowed when he thought of the noodles on the table yesterday, and said expectantly, "Yes, master." Then he flashed into the Liuye treasure box impatiently.

When Feng Xiaolang practiced the "Heaven Damage Method" to the peak of the third level, he encountered a bottleneck and could no longer continue to practice. After all, Feng Xiaolang's mana was only at the peak of the second level. But when Feng Xiaolang stopped practicing and opened his eyes, he saw Zeng Shuiyun sitting on a chair not far away, crossing his legs and practicing.

This is the first time Feng Xiaolang has seen other people practice. He saw that Zeng Shuiyun was surrounded by gray-white spiritual power, and a black flame like a ribbon kept wrapping around Zeng Shuiyun. Suddenly, the gray-white spiritual power and black flames simultaneously Disappeared, Feng Xiaolang was startled, but just as he stepped off the bed, Zeng Shuiyun slightly opened his eyes.

Feng Xiaolang was stunned for a moment, then quickly walked towards Zeng Shuiyun and said, "Master, are you alright?" His master couldn't have gone mad because of his cultivation, right?

Zeng Shuiyun raised his eyebrows and looked at Feng Xiaolang. Seeing Feng Xiaolang's worried face, he smiled lightly and stretched out his hand, "Come on, my boy."

Feng Xiaolang walked over obediently, held the man's outstretched hand with both hands at the same time, frowned and said, "Master, are you really alright?

Zeng Shuiyun pinched Feng Xiaolang's little nose, and said with a light smile, "Being a teacher was just cultivating."

Feng Xunlang leaned against Zeng Shuiyun's arms, still frowning and said, "But just now, the spiritual body protection and strange black flames around Master suddenly disappeared."

Zeng Shuiyun raised his eyebrows and looked straight at Feng Xiaolang and said, "Don't you disperse the aura around you after the training is over?" In fact, the gray-white spiritual power and black flames all over the man's body suddenly disappeared just now, because the man finished training. The automatic dispersion has nothing to do with being insane, Feng W Lang thought wrong.

Feng Xiaolang was stunned for a moment, and soon understood what Zeng Shuiyun meant, and said with a soft snort, "Of course the spiritual power in the whole body must be dispersed after the training, but I haven't seen it with my own eyes."

Zeng Shuiyun put down his legs, took Feng Xiaolang into his arms, and said with a light smile, "Have you learned a lot now?"

Feng Fulang sat heavily on Zeng Shuiyun's lap, raised his leg, and said, shaking non-stop, "Master was also practicing just now, what about the disciple's food, disciple is hungry now."

Zeng Shuiyun tightly wrapped Feng Xiaolang's waist, and said with a smile, "Master has already prepared the meal before practicing, how could the master make the apprentice hungry〇"

Feng Xiaolang jumped off Zeng Shuiyun's lap, took the man's hand and said, "Master, let's go eat together." When Feng Xiaolang said "together", he emphasized his tone, as if he was talking about disciple I'm not greedy at all, I just eat reluctantly when I accompany the master.