"Feng Zhanling?" As soon as he heard this word, the restaurant immediately exploded. Everyone in Wangxi City knew that the first residence was divided into four floors. The first floor only entertained people with some status, who generally gathered
The people here are just foreign nobles. On the second floor, only real nobles are entertained. The so-called real nobles refer to those who have been noble for more than three generations, and who want money, power, connections, and connections...
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Facts have proved that there are very few such people. Therefore, although the second floor is as big as the first floor that can accommodate a hundred people, there are only three private rooms. Anyone who can go to the second floor has a certain status.
Symbol is also an affirmation of identity.
As for this "Feng Zhan Ling", it is on the third floor, and it is also the only private room on the third floor... If the second floor is just a symbol of status, then these three floors can only be looked up to. It is said that this Feng Zhan Ling is from
Since its completion, it has only received one person, the current Imperial Master of the Ming Dynasty.
So now, when they heard the name Feng Zhanling, everyone in the restaurant, whether it was on the first or second floor, stuck their heads out and looked at the door. At the same time, whispers spread to every corner. People
While guessing about the identity of these two people, although the person who could be welcomed to Feng Zhanling in the first place was young, no one dared to look down upon him. Even where Shangguan Yuntian looked, those people hurriedly retracted.
A searching look.
"I have a bad premonition." Xi'er accompanied Shangguan Yuntian almost expressionlessly. She didn't open her mouth, but made a sound that could only be heard by the two of them.
"Don't be afraid." Shangguan Yuntian held her hand tightly.
"Am I afraid?" Xi'er secretly rolled her eyes in disbelief. However, this playful behavior reminded her of a familiar person, and the thought of seeing her long-lost relatives made her a little confused.
Nervous. Yes, just nervous, definitely not afraid.
Thinking of the word "long absence", Xi'er suddenly burst into laughter.
"What are you laughing at?" After passing through the first floor and the second floor, the two came to the stairs on the third floor.
"I'm laughing. To them, we have been missing for more than a year, but to us, it has only been a few days. And I actually have this feeling of being close to home..." He raised his head slightly and looked at Gu
The plaque on the door behind the staircase is made of unknown black wood and has three characters written on it - "Feng Zhan Ling" - like dragons and phoenixes dancing.