"But all my treasures have been given to you. I really have nothing." He curled his lips and looked pitiful. "So, there is nothing I can do about this matter."
Feng Ruqing hesitated for a long time, and finally sighed: "This really shouldn't be too difficult for you, but it doesn't matter. Anyway, I am naturally afraid of death. Now that I finally have a chance to live, I can't waste it anymore.
It’s just that the status of a food and clothing parent is inappropriate.”
Fuchen was dumbfounded. Are all human beings so shameless?
"I only have the last sword left." He hooked his fingers, and a black long sword appeared out of thin air in his hand. He said angrily, "You, a cruel and vicious woman, actually took away my last bit of food.
Cheated away."
The sword was as black as iron, and the sword pin was a little rusty. Only the dragon pattern on the sword slowly became animated, as if it was about to break through the sword and come out.
Feng Ruqing's face darkened, and she looked at Fuchen with a slightly suspicious look: "Could you just find a sword to fool me?"
Fuchen stamped his feet angrily, his little face flushed red with anger: "You actually question me, am I the kind of person who can deceive others? The power in this sword is too powerful, I can't devour him now,
I originally wanted to devour him later, but now you have deceived him!"
This woman, is she a devil? She defrauded him of his food rations, and she is still questioning him! This is too much!
Feng Ruqing saw that Fuchen didn't look like he was lying. She took the sword with a smile: "You are indeed a good son of my mother. When my mother becomes stronger in the future, I will take you to travel around this continent."
"..." Fuchen remained silent.
This son is too frustrated.
"Aren't you going to practice?" Fuchen snorted, not wanting to see this woman again.
He really has nothing now. Who knows if she will take Qinghan away if she stays.
"Brother Fuchen," Qinghan pulled Fuchen's sleeve and whispered, "be careful what you say so as not to anger her. After she leaves, it won't be too late for us to secretly accuse her together."
Feng Ruqing's face turned dark.
Sorry, she heard it all...
However, Feng Ruqing was in a good mood after getting the long sword, and she didn't argue with the two young men. She patted the hilt of the sword and smiled: "You two, play slowly and call me next time when you miss me."
Just give me a call and I will come to accompany you."
Fuchen still didn't speak.
Miss her? Impossible. Even if Fuchen starves to death here, he will never miss her again!
"Qinghan still has a good temper." When Feng Ruqing saw Fuchen ignoring her, she stopped paying attention to him. She turned to Qinghan and touched her little head, "Qinghan, if you miss me, remember to
Call me and I will come to you immediately."
Qinghan was startled, and she said timidly: "Then...can I miss you?"
Feng Ruqing's face turned darker. How unpopular was she with these two little guys?
Also, you can say this secretly, why do you have to do it in front of her?
"Ahem!" Feng Ruqing coughed twice to relieve the embarrassment, "Then I miss you, so I will come to find you. Oh, by the way, Fuchen, why did I release spiritual energy according to the method you told me before?
Will Chen'er agree to stay?"
Fuchen raised his eyes and glanced at Feng Ruqing, curled his lips and said: "Your aura is special, and you often plant elixirs, so you naturally have the aura of elixirs. I just... in your aura a little bit..."
Just adding something into it will ease Qin Chen's pain, and he will naturally stay."