The goddess of the goddess

Chapter 19 The 'Crab' of Mu Xiangjia

Chapter 19 The 'Crab' of Mu Xiangjia

You Feng has no doubts about Dad's ability to be the Prime Minister of a country, but what happened in the past few days almost overturned all her cognition, making her feel that she knows nothing and knows nothing.

Who is daddy, where did he come from, and how did he become Prime Minister of Xixue Kingdom at such a young age?Who is her mother in this world?
Also, why hasn't she heard of a relative in the four years since she came to this world?
Why did daddy take her by his side or forbid her to go out during these four years?

If she hadn't relied on her father to enter the palace a year ago, she would have never been anywhere except the palace.

Knowing nothing about Daddy, knowing nothing about the world, this feeling sucks!

No, she will go to her father again to ask what he is hiding from her and why he didn't tell her anything.

"Look at him carefully!" Although this guy was seriously injured, but she hadn't heard of the Tantric Hua family, the legendary cultivator family, that didn't mean they were incapable. Maybe it was because they were so capable that no one could spot them.

Moreover, the young master of the Tantric Hua family disguised himself as a beggar to approach her. Who knows what "tricks" he has, and this matter is related to the old man who is about to go away.

In short, it is better to monitor.

Qiaoer nodded.

"Hey, how could you lock me up!" Seeing that she was about to leave, Hua Nongying hurriedly followed, but Qiaoer blocked her.

Seeing Youfeng walking away without looking back, it was obvious that he would not pay attention to him again for the time being, so he became anxious, and said to the cold-faced little beauty who was blocking him, "Hey, I'm still a guest anyway, how can I treat you like this?" What about me? Don't worry, I won't sneak away!" Then she had to go around her and go out.

"Stop!" Qiao'er showed her long sword without moving her eyebrows.

That icy gaze fell on Hua Nongying, and immediately he walked obediently back to the bed, then lifted the quilt, closed his eyes, and went to sleep.

Hearing the sound of the door lock, Hua Nongying who was already 'asleep' lightly curled her lips, her goal had been achieved.

Walking in the corridor, after calming down, Youfeng thought about what he said just now, and wanted to stroke it again by himself.

Dad wiped out all the killers in the Seven Killing Pavilion. Although this is possible, when you think about it carefully, it is full of loopholes.

First, how could daddy have such great ability to single-handedly take out the lair of the killer organization, and how could he not suffer from the injury that she didn't notice when she observed daddy closely?
Second, Dad is not a bloodthirsty person, even if those people chased and killed her, there is no reason to kill them all.

Or, dad just symbolically killed a few members of the assassins who had status in the Seven Kills Pavilion as a warning, and then he was framed and blamed?
In fact, it is not impossible.

Thirdly, this young man's purpose is not pure in her opinion. Maybe he said those words to deceive her!

To sum up... She should go to her father for the answer!

...the dividing line in the clouds...

"Master, you also know that so many pairs of eyes saw your young master coming out of it..." Fan Xi stroked his proud mustache, not hiding his eyes, "You still put your Call out the little boy and ask!"

Mu Qingtian is very handsome, with a white face and no beard. He is quite young, and he looks like a young man. People who don't know him may find it difficult to compare him with the powerful and iron-blooded Prime Minister of a country. Connect together.

Your little son?Mu Qingtian's eyes moved slightly.

"Since Mr. Fan asked, and dozens of lives were involved, the truth should cooperate with the investigation!" Mu Qingtian immediately called his servants, and called his family's "Young Master" without hesitation.

Hearing the wind from the corner by accident, he gathered up his thin clothes, and looked at the middle-aged man in the hall, wearing a purple official uniform, talking with his father.

Dali Temple Shaoqing Fan Xi seems to be suspicious of her!
Youfeng can also hear the voice of the old man outside the hall, but the dude 'son' of Quan Xiang's family must put on a show, otherwise how can he use the 'special setting' given to her by the old man to come to her? Get rid of suspicion?
After a while, Fan Xi of Dali Temple saw a group of people surrounded by a child about five or six years old, entering the hall arrogantly.

The people surrounded by them have white clothes and black hair, red lips and white teeth, and their palm-sized faces are more delicate and white than fine ceramics.

Those immature and small facial features are exquisite and incomparable, and one can tell at a glance what kind of girl from a good family will turn all living beings upside down and harm many people when she grows up.

It's just that the dandyish attitude of looking up at the sky and looking at no one in the sky has completely destroyed this beauty.

Fan Xi couldn't help turning his head to look at Mu Qingtian who was sitting peacefully, "Master Xiang, this is..."

"Father, why did you ask me to come?" After calling him, Youfeng didn't seem to see that there was another person in the hall, so he went straight to find a chair, and directed Nuo Xin to hug her and sit on it.

It's not that she's lazy, it's that the chair is too high, if she climbs up by herself, she will lose her momentum at all.

At the same time, I rolled my eyes in my heart. Although my father raised her as a man, he publicized her identity as a 'man' without her consent, hehe.

"This is Mr. Fan, Shaoqing of Dali Temple!" After Mu Qingtian finished his introduction, he left directly, and went out as soon as he left the hall, without giving Fan Xi any chance to keep him.

"..." Seeing this scene, Fan Xi was a little confused.

There is only one kid left, how can he ask?

Looking at the child sitting on the high chair opposite with a 'sharp sword', those watery moist eyes staring at him without blinking, Fan Xi suddenly felt a sense of guilt from the bottom of his heart.

How could such a well-behaved and cute (reluctantly, be considered well-behaved, right!) beautiful child come out of the murder scene?They must have read it wrong!

Before Fan Xi asked her a word, he subconsciously exempted her from suspicion.

However, the next sentence immediately made Fan Xi flushed red with anger, and almost fell down, but he, who was always eloquent, couldn't refute it, and couldn't even catch up.

"Uncle Caterpillar, you've had two sips of tea, shouldn't you pay for the tea first? If you run away, where can I get it from you?"

After You Feng finished speaking, as if he wanted to confirm what he said just now, he quickly asked Nuo Xin to carry her down behind the high chair, then directed his servants to take the teacup in his hand, walked up to him solemnly, raised his chin, and was extremely arrogant , "You have to pay first before you can drink it. The top-quality clouds are very expensive, but for the sake of being officials in the same dynasty as you and your father, let me give you a [-]% discount!"

"..." Fan Xi looked confused, as if he hadn't figured out the sudden change.

"Don't understand? Well, who told you to be so mentally handicapped!" It's okay to grow a beard on the mouth, what are you pretending for?Lu Xiaofeng is her male god.

You Feng glanced at him with disgust, and asked Nuo Xin to carry her to the high chair again.

But this time he took the main seat that Mu Qingtian could only take.

In this regard, the servants who followed her seemed to be familiar with it, and they were afraid that she would fall, so they surrounded her tightly.

When Fan Xi looked at her again at this time, he felt that she was like a crab, a crab with its nostrils upturned——walking sideways in this mansion.

"name?"

"Fancy!"

"age?"

"29!"

"Official position?"

"Young Minister of Dali Temple!"

"How much is your monthly salary?"

"180 stone!"

"How many pigs are there?"

"Ten heads!"

"How many ducks?"

"Twenty!"

"How many wives?"

"???" The ignorant Fan Xi had already formed a conditioned answer, but after hearing this question, he was confused again. What is... Wife...
Fan Xi opened his eyes and was about to ask what "wife" was, but he found that the servants surrounding the young master were all sniggering, and because of his official position, they didn't dare to make a sound. He tightly covered his mouth, holding back a smile that made his whole body tremble.

Fan Xi, who answered fluently, finally regained his senses, realized what he just said, and his old face was as red as a certain animal's butt.

Obviously he was the one who interrogated her, why did she take out his family property before it even started.

Thinking of what he asked just now and what he answered, Fan Xi couldn't stop filling his heart with lasagna.

Obviously he belongs to Dali Temple!
"Uncle Caterpillar, you can leave after paying the tea money!" You Feng waved his small hand, and the servants surrounded her directly, and walked away swaggeringly like stars holding the moon.

"Master Fan, the total is 100 taels of silver. Would you like to give it in cash or in cash?" Uncle De, the housekeeper, stood aside respectfully, resolutely carrying out the wise decision of his family's 'son'.

Fan Xi, who wished to find a slot on the ground to get in, heard the old housekeeper's words, and immediately felt like eating a lot of yellow lotus, his eyes and nose wrinkled together due to the bitterness.

He will never come again...

But, he can't go yet!

Two sips of a cup of tea is 100 taels, and it is still [-]% off.

No matter how expensive her tea is, could it be fairy water?

Fan Xi had a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat.

"Is it so expensive?" He felt that the little devil was trying to trick him.

(End of this chapter)

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