Wang Fengzhi continued: "Back then, it took Nangong Yi four years to reach the final level. If it hadn't been for entering the mansion at that time, I'm afraid it wouldn't take long for her to achieve success. However, I also heard her say that this intention
The first level of the method is extremely difficult to break through, and it took Nangong Yi nearly a year to successfully cultivate it!"
Feng Qing was even more happy in her heart. The first level was very difficult, and she could still practice to the last level in four years. Does this mean that there won't be any difficulties in the future? If so, then she will definitely be able to practice this technique.
I won't let him go. No matter what, I will take away the martial arts skills.
"Mom, I want that mental method!" Feng Qing's tone was resolute.
A trace of surprise flashed in Wang Fengzhi's eyes, and then she frowned and said: "I also spent a lot of effort back then, but I couldn't find this technique from Nangong Ying. What's more, Feng Yao is now at odds with us, so how can I obtain the inner technique?
Woolen cloth?"
Feng Qing couldn't help but frown when he heard this. Yes, if he had such a heaven-defying skill, he would definitely not put it on his body. If Feng Yao doesn't give it to him, where will he find it?
There was silence in the study for a moment.
Suddenly there was a knock on the door, "Madam, something happened."
Wang Fengzhi frowned, flashing displeasure, and said in a deep voice: "Come in."
The maid opened the door and came in. Seeing Feng Qing there, she felt blessed and said, "I have met the eldest lady."
Feng Qing responded and asked, "What happened?"
The maid's expression was a bit bad, she glanced at Wang Fengzhi and said: "Master Hou was resting in Aunt Zhang's room yesterday, but for some reason, he just came out of the maid's Cuiju room next to Aunt Zhang... Moreover, the slave girl
I heard from people in Aunt Zhang's yard that Aster had passed out after being tortured by the Hou Mansion, and now the doctor is watching..." The more the maid said the last word, the paler her face became.
Disgust appeared on Feng Qing's face. Men are like this. There are so many women in the backyard of Feng Mansion. Her father still can't change his temper. He even doesn't let go of the maid next to his aunt. She knows about that Aiculu, and she still
She is quite pretty, but I didn't expect that my father would be able to take notice of her.
Wang Fengzhi's face was still calm, but only if you didn't notice that she was tightly holding the sleeve in her hand.
"Go down." Feng Qing glanced at Wang Fengzhi and said.
The maid hurriedly exited the study and closed the door.
Feng Qing can probably guess how angry Wang Fengzhi is in her heart, no less than when she heard the news that the prince and the princess were sleeping together this morning. Just based on the words of the maid just now, she can also guess how much love her father has.
Rude, it was already past noon when he came out of the room, and he even made people faint.
"Mom, don't be angry. Dad has never had a breakup with a woman in these years. This time, he is just a maid. He cannot cause a big storm. Don't let dad rest at Aunt Zhang's place in the future. Otherwise, all the maids in the yard will probably die.
You can't escape!" Feng Qing met Aunt Zhang several times and felt that she was not a thoughtful woman. This was probably because her father couldn't help it and slept with the maid.
Wang Fengzhi's face turned completely dark, and she snorted coldly: "Which woman in this backyard caused a big stir? Even if Nangong Ying, who was stunningly beautiful back then, was still killed by me, I still don't care about a girl's movie.
I’m angry with your father and I won’t change my ways!”
Feng Qing was silent. Her mother loved her father. She knew that she would not tolerate the existence of many women. But fortunately, her father had not liked any woman in these years. He only coveted beauty, so her mother did not
If you touch those women, you will inevitably get angry every time.