Feng Ziyue originally hid the things he obtained at home, but since he obtained the Xumina Mustard Stone in the Tianwu Trial, Feng Ziyue has already classified all these things into categories and carried them with him.
This way, it will be easier to find things.
Of course, the more important reason is for safety. After all, the Feng family is not a dragon in a tiger's den, and he has many important things on him that he carries with him and is not easy to lose.
Feng Ziyue was somewhat impressed by the picture of the blue-shirted swordsman's back.
I just remember the swordsman in blue shirt with long sleeves and wide robe, and a cool and unrestrained attitude. Although he only made a few strokes, he was able to achieve his full effect. There was still some sword intention in his back.
But no matter what, Feng Ziyue didn't see any similarity between the blue-shirted swordsman and himself.
But hearing Qiong Niang's words so certain, Feng Ziyue could not help but have some doubts in his heart. He took out the picture scroll from the Xumina mustard stone and unfolded it gently. Sure enough, it was the back of the blue-robed swordsman.
Qiong Niang smiled slightly and said, "Husband, please hang up this scroll..."
Feng Ziyue frowned and said, "Miss Qiong, please don't call me that!"
In front of Xiaodie, the woman kept calling her husband. Although he knew that this was not true, he still had to consider Xiaodie's feelings.
Hearing what he said, Qi Xiaodie felt even more proud and rolled her eyes at Qiong Niang.
Qiong Niang didn't care, she was calm and relaxed.
Feng Ziyue hung the scroll on the opposite wall and couldn't help but nodded. This painting was of superb skill. If it was painted by Qiong Niang, then her painting skills had reached an extremely high level.
When Qiong Niang saw the old work, she felt as if she was in another world. She was in a daze for a while. But she quickly came back to her senses and said with a smile: "Husband, please turn around first."
Feng Ziyue asked her over and over again not to call her that, but she agreed verbally, but still remained the same. Feng Ziyue couldn't do anything to her. Seeing that Xiaodie was not angry, he had no choice but to give up and turn around as he was told.
He was confident that there was no similarity between him and the blue-shirted swordsman, it was just Qiong Niang's random thoughts.
As long as this is proven, Qiongniang may be able to understand and stop being so obsessed.
Who would have thought that just as he turned around, he heard Qi Xiaodie and Xueer say "Ah" at the same time, seemingly very surprised.
Feng Ziyue was shocked. Could it be that his back was really so similar to the blue-shirted swordsman?
He turned around and saw Qiong Niang with a satisfied smile on her face. She turned to Xiaodie and nodded her chin, "Miss Qi, you saw it too, right? Doesn't this prove it?"
It was Xueer who spoke again, "Brother, your shoulders look like those of the person in the painting, they are all hunched up - well, like an eagle..."
Feng Ziyue was stunned for a moment, then turned his head, only to see that it was indeed the case. The shoulders of the swordsman in blue were slightly raised, as if there was a protrusion. If he was not reminded, he would not notice it, but since he mentioned it,
You will find that this is different from ordinary people.
But is there anything special about it?
But she saw Qiong Niang nodded, "Husband, this shoulder blade is like an eagle, also called a natural sword bone. It is a special body shape inherited from my husband and his family. People with this natural sword bone are the most qualified to learn swords - you and me."
You are not my husband’s descendant, and you still have a second sword bone. The only explanation is that you are his reincarnation!”
"That's unreasonable!"
Feng Ziyue shook his head and waved his hands randomly.
This similarity is indeed very eye-catching, but Feng Ziyue knows that it is not what Qiong Niang said.
The previous Feng Ziyue's body shape was not like this, but he still remembered it.
So when he first entered the ancient treasure, Qi Xiaodie didn't notice this similarity.
In fact, the transformation of the scapula began with the sword bone exercise.
It wasn't until the battle with Zheng Tu, using his Heavenly Thunder Fire Palm, to complete all the sword bone training, that it caused changes in the entire body's bones, and this characteristic appeared.
Feng Ziyue's heart was moved, so to speak, the teacher Gong Yangxi's bone forging method actually coincides with the innate principles, which is really amazing.
"Miss Qiong, my bones are acquired, not born, so you must have recognized the wrong person..."
"impossible!"
Qiong Niang shook her head firmly, "How powerful is this natural sword bone, how can anyone master it the day after tomorrow? Although my husband doesn't believe me, please don't lie to me..."
Feng Ziyue smiled indifferently, "If Miss Qiong doesn't believe it, luckily my teacher has also practiced this bone forging method. Just ask him to come and take a look, and you will know what's going on. He also has the same shape, so there is no mistake..."
"What?"
Feng Ziyue would naturally not lie to such a lie that could be exposed at once, and Qiong Niang's confidence was shaken for the first time.
Her face suddenly turned pale, and after a long while, she shook her head and said, "Even if this does not count, you must be the reincarnation of my husband. Otherwise, you will never be able to pass the restriction in front of the Puppet Hall. At least, you will never
You'll see me!"
Feng Ziyue smiled bitterly.
"Miss Qiong, what should I say so that you will believe it..."
"No matter what you say, I won't believe it!"
Qiong Niang said resolutely, with a pale face, "Although you don't recognize me, husband, it's still a fate. I don't dare to complain. One day, when your husband wakes up, I will wait for you!"
"Hey! You are so shameless!"
Qi Xiaodie was furious and scolded her, but Qiongniang just snorted coldly and did not retort.
Her desolate look made it quite difficult for Feng Ziyue to handle.
But no matter what, he had already returned home, and naturally it was inconvenient for Qiongniang to continue to stay at home with such an ambiguous identity. He cleared his throat and was thinking about how to speak when he heard a surprise call from outside the door.
Voice.
"Aunt Feng, are you at home?"
The voice sounded familiar, more like a neighbor's boy. Feng Ziyue responded, "Is it Brother Yang next door? My mother is not here, please sit inside!"
"Master Feng, you are back!"
Xiao Yang was overjoyed and hurried in. Sure enough, he saw it was Feng Ziyue, and he was so happy that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear.
Nowadays, Feng Ziyue's reputation in Wuyang City is at its peak. These young people regard him as their idol. However, he usually lives in seclusion and practices martial arts. Recently, he is often away from Wuyang City. They are very happy to see him back.
"I met Mrs. Feng a few days ago and I was very envious. Only Mr. Feng can be worthy of such a beautiful person," Xiao Yang complimented and turned to salute Qiong Niang again. Qiong Niang still smiled.
Nodding, Xiaodie was so angry that her teeth itched.
Feng Ziyue said quickly: "Brother Yang, don't get me wrong, this is not mine..."
This Xiao Yang is an outspoken person. He was holding back what he was saying at this time, so he couldn't care less about what Feng Ziyue was saying, "I originally thought that it would be difficult to find a beauty like Sister Feng in the world, but there is no such thing."
When I think of Mr. Feng, your maid is so beautiful when she comes here, tsk tsk, Xiao Yang, I am lucky enough to bring her here, it is a fate!"
"ah?"
Feng Ziyue was stunned for a moment. When did he have such a beautiful maid? Xiao Yang couldn't explain clearly and he was confused.
Qiongniang and Qi Xiaodie both looked at him suspiciously.
"Girl?"
Feng Ziyue spread his hands and said with a wry smile: "I really don't know, has there ever been a maid in my family?"
Xiao Yang was taken aback, "Did that woman lie to me? How could it be possible? How could such a beautiful woman lie to others?"
He kept mumbling, but he just didn't believe it, but he heard a chuckle from outside the door, and a woman with jingle ring came in, "Brother Yang, I'm not lying to you, it's just that the noble man, the young master, forgets things so much that he forgets about me.
…”
This woman was wearing an apricot-yellow dress with extremely detailed makeup, just like a porcelain doll. Her beautiful eyes were full of hope, her eyes were moving, and her words were extremely polite and gentle, but at the end she prolonged her voice and sighed softly.
, it seems to have a bit of resentment.
This is truly a peerless beauty. When Xiaodie and Qiongniang saw her, they immediately began to compare themselves with each other.
Now that Xiaodie was wearing a human skin mask, she was naturally not very beautiful. In front of Qiong Niang and that woman, she couldn't help but lose a bit of color. She felt sullen and thought about whether it would be better to go out without wearing a mask in the future.
If you don't wear a mask, the natural beauty of the butterfly is like a colorful butterfly flying and dancing, making people feel close to it when looking at it;
Qiong Niang, on the other hand, has a quiet, mysterious and misty beauty. Although she seems to be repellent, she still has a strong attraction;
This woman is exquisitely carved, like a jade statue, which is breathtaking.
Su Su!
It turned out to be Su Su, the female disciple of the Old Turtle of Tianji Island.
Feng Ziyue was startled, "Miss Su, why are you here?"
Su Su glanced at Xiaodie and Qiong Niang out of the corner of her eye, smiled, bent down, and gave a solemn salute to Feng Ziyue, "Back then, the young master had no way of repaying the kindness of saving his life. I originally said that I wanted to
I made a promise with my body, and now that the secular affairs are over, I naturally want to come and fulfill this wish..."
Her voice was soft and sweet, which made people's hearts tingle. Xiao Yang stood aside and was lost in thought. Naturally, he was envious of Mr. Feng.
Not only does she have such a beautiful lady, but she also has such a beautiful maid. As for Sister Xiaodie—although she has an average appearance, at least she is loyal...
He didn't dare to stay any longer, so he apologized and left first.
On this side of the room, the three women were at war with each other.
Feng Ziyue knew that Su Su was here to stir things up on purpose, and said with a wry smile: "Miss Su was just joking. I just didn't want you all to die that day, and I had no other intentions. Miss Su is joking, please take it back."
At this moment, a wife from his previous life suddenly appeared. He was worried and had not finished dealing with it. Suddenly, a maid who promised to be a slave appeared. How could he do it?
Qi Xiaodie felt a little at ease when she heard him speak.
She is not a stingy person, in fact, she was aroused by Qiong Niang, which made her unavoidably a little unhappy. Considering that Feng Ziyue is not such a romantic person, he believed it when he heard that it was a joke.
But he saw that Su Suxuan was about to cry, "Master Feng, where did you come from? Su Su had already sworn an oath that day to imitate Yu Qianren, the king of the sea, and be a slave to Master Feng. The words are still in my ears, how can I go back on it? Now I have already
He is a young master, and all he wants is to have three meals a day and a place to stay."
Feng Ziyue smiled bitterly and was about to speak when Qiong Niang nodded, "It's rare for you to be sincere. It just so happens that there is a shortage of manpower in Feng's house. I can make the decision to keep you here to serve my mother-in-law and take care of the housework.
, remember not to slack off!”
She spoke like a mistress of the family. Feng Ziyue was stunned when she heard this. Xiaodie was furious and shouted: "You are so shameless. Who are you and can you make decisions for the Feng family?"
Qiong Niang held her chest high and said, "I am now the eldest wife of the Feng family, how can I not be the master?"
"fart!"
Xiaodie turned against her on the spot and almost started fighting with her again, but Feng Ziyue had quick eyesight and quickly stopped Xiaodie.
"Miss Su, please stop joking. You are an innate master, how can you be a maid in my family? What I said that day was just a joke, I didn't take it seriously..."
"This Miss Qiong..." Feng Ziyue thought about it for a moment, "She only lives in my house temporarily. Naturally, she cannot be the head of my Feng family. I still invite you two and leave here. The Feng family has nothing to do with you.
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Feng Ziyue is a clean and straightforward person. These two women have nothing to do with him, so why bother to involve them?
He has too many things to do on his own, so where can he find the time to care about his children's personal affairs?
What's more, in Feng Ziyue's heart, there is really only Xiaodie, and there is no room for other women.
Although Qiong Niang's situation is pitiful, even Xiao Yang next door regards her as the daughter-in-law of the Feng family. If she stays in the Feng family any longer, I'm afraid she will only get deeper into trouble and there will be no good. And she is not a weak woman.
, relying on the puppetry skills to run rampant in the Ming Dynasty, as long as he does not encounter innate masters, it is very safe.
As for Su Su, Feng Ziyue had always been wary of her being scheming, and he had never taken her so-called commitment to being a slave seriously. Now, even though he came to her, Feng Ziyue simply turned her away.
As soon as he said this, he saw Qiong Niang's face turned pale and her whole body trembled.
"Husband, you...are you going to divorce me?"
Feng Ziyue's face tightened, and he couldn't laugh or cry.
No matter what, Qiong Niang refused to believe that she had nothing to do with her husband.
I don't know how long this will last. Xiaodie had a scowl on her face again. She wanted to sneer a few words, but she didn't know where to start. Su Su had a confused look on her face, but she didn't know if she was watching a joke or something.
Secretly funny.
Feng Ziyue sighed, "Miss Qiong, I really am not your husband. If you think about it carefully, if your husband has great martial arts, he might still be alive in the world even after a thousand years. If you recognize him like this randomly, you will not be able to meet him in the future."
If you fall in love with him, what should you do?"
He was about to open his mouth to explain again, but he heard a banging sound outside the door, and another person bumped in!
Feng Ziyue was slightly startled. When he looked up, he saw a woman in green clothes. She was very small and beautiful, with blood stains on her body. She looked frightened. When she saw Feng Ziyue, it was like seeing the last life-saving stick.
Straw rushed forward with excitement on his face.
"Master Feng, you are indeed here!"
"Please...please save my mother and master, I...I beg you!"