The most beloved concubine: the unscrupulous concubine of the black-bellied young master

Chapter 171 Imprisoned in the Crystal Palace is the daughter of the Feng family!

Mu Qingyang really wanted to just fall to the ground like this, uncle, don't bring such a joker, don't you know you've been thinking for so long?

"Okay, uncle, then you can practice here. I'll go out first, and only Xiao Hei is guarding the outside. If my body is destroyed by someone, then we will all be finished."

This is the only way for Mu Qingyang to leave, she has to rely on herself for everything, at this moment she misses that man named Chen Yu a little bit, if he was around, he would stand in front of her without hesitation.

"Qing Yang, you can try to refine the Chaos Spirit Orb in your body. If you can get the inheritance of Emperor Chaos, then who else in this world can be your opponent?"

Shi Shi said slowly, his words are actually no different from nonsense, if she can refine, does she still need him to remind herself?
Mu Qingyang thought contemptuously, she turned around and said with some resentment: "Brother Shitou, do you think I don't want to? In fact, I really want to, but it can't be achieved just by thinking about it. It needs strength, but I simply don't have the strength right now."

Shitou nodded thoughtfully. He has really lost his memory recently. Why did he forget this? This girl really can't blame her for not wanting to see him. He should practice obediently. I really want to be able to transform into a human form soon.

He must protect this girl according to the emperor's order, so that he will not let this girl know that he wants to see how exciting the outside world is.

But this girl said that the unicorn formation is so difficult, should he go out and have a look?
In case this girl is really injured by the unicorn formation, what should he do?

"Girl, why don't you move around for now, wait until I can change, and I will accompany you to break the formation."

Shi Shi self-righteously made a very good suggestion. He felt that this plan was too perfect, so he made such a happy decision.

Mu Qingyang stared at the stone as if looking at a monster, she was really speechless about this stone, it really is not a beautiful stone, even if he could talk, what he said would be nonsense.

"Uncle Stone, you seem to have forgotten what I am here for. If you wait until you take shape, my senior brother probably won't know what it will look like. Even if it is me, you think if I don't eat or drink How long can I last? I’m not a stone like you, I can live forever without eating or drinking anything.”

Mu Qingyang's words really hurt our poor Uncle Shitou, especially Mu Qingyang's title hurt him even more, why did he call him Uncle Shitou again?
Did this girl even forget who he became an uncle for?
What a little girl who doesn't know what is good or bad, well, I don't care about you Shitou.

The stone jumped into the lake in a fit of anger, and with a plop, the lake water splashed Lao Gao.

With a thought, Mu Qingyang turned and went out, Xiao Hei kept walking around her body, it could be seen that he was also very nervous.

"Master, you have come out, Xiao Hei is worried to death."

Xiao Hei rubbed his nose against the back of Mu Qingyang's hand very affectionately, although there was no movement here, but the more he did this, the more uncertain he felt.

"Xiao Hei, has anyone been here? Is there any movement?"

Seeing that Xiao Hei was a little nervous, Mu Qingyang thought that something happened, so she hurriedly asked Xiao Hei.

Xiao Hei wagged his tail, but there was no one and no movement.

The huge palace seems to be an ownerless castle.

This is quite weird.

All this is really unreasonable.

But no matter how weird it was, Mu Qingyang didn't want to worry about it for the time being, she only thought about finding Mr. Qingchen as soon as possible.

"Xiao Hei, can you feel the breath of Mr. Qingchen?"

In fact, Mu Qingyang didn't have much hope, her current strength was actually not weak, she couldn't feel it, so Xiao Hei didn't have much hope to feel it.

"Master, I'm sorry, Xiao Hei didn't feel the breath of Mr. Qingchen, and Xiao Hei didn't even notice the breath of any creature here."

Xiao Hei said helplessly, his current strength can't help the master, which makes him very distressed, why can't he be a little bit promising, and he can help the master if he evolves earlier.

"Xiao Hei, it's okay. It's not your fault. Didn't the master not find out? You can go back to my space to practice now. When you need to come out, the master will call you out again."

Mu Qingyang gently stroked Xiao Hei's forehead and said softly, she knew that her second space was very good for Xiao Hei's cultivation, although she was a little uncomfortable in this weird place alone, but She still chose to let Xiao Hei practice.

"But master, you are the only one here, let Xiao Hei stay with you, at least you have a companion."

Xiao Hei was also unwilling to leave, Mu Qingyang smiled lightly and said: "Xiao Hei, the master is not an ordinary girl, do you think that a person can still be afraid? How can the master be afraid? You should hurry up, hurry up Only by cultivating well can you help the master."

After Mu Qingyang finished speaking, he didn't give Xiao Hei any more time to talk, and directly let Xiao Hei return to his second space.

There was a sense of emptiness in the air.

Mu Qingyang started walking in the palace, this was the first time she saw this jade palace, if she couldn't move it, she really wanted to move this palace and live in the jade palace, just thinking about it made people I feel tall.

Mu Qingyang pushed open the door of the east wing.

A smell of ambergris hits my face.

The turquoise veil fluttered in the air, as agile as the water plants in the lake.

There was no one in the room, and there was a cup of hot tea on the table. The hot tea was still steaming, and the steam was rising.

Mu Qingyang bit his lower lip and walked into the room.

Someone was here just now.

That's for sure.

But neither she nor Xiao Hei noticed this person's aura, which was really weird.

To be able to avoid detection by himself and Xiao Hei, this person's skills must be higher than his own.

There is no doubt about that.

Mu Qingyang carefully looked at the cup of hot tea. It had a bluish-blue ectomorph, and inside it was a white as snow inner pot. A few pieces of fragrant tea sank to the bottom of the cup, and the bluish-yellow tea tip glowed with a hint of green. .

This is the best pre-rain tea.

Just one glance at Mu Qingyang confirms that the owner of this room is an elegant gentleman.

There is no other decoration in the room except for the surrounding bookshelves.

Mu Qingyang walked over and took out a scroll, shaking it slightly.

An ink painting appeared in front of Mu Qingyang's eyes.

The painters are very good at painting, but they only paint mountains and rivers with a few strokes, but they vividly reflect the charm of them.

Mu Qingyang didn't have much appreciation for paintings, so she took out a thread-bound book.

Juicy handwriting, this turned out to be a woman's handwriting.

Could it be that the owner here is actually a woman?
The Golden House, the Crystal Palace, who imprisoned this woman in such a place?
Although he knew that reading other people's notes is not a good habit, but Mu Qingyang couldn't help his curiosity and opened the notes.

The soft tone recorded the helpless life of a woman. She accidentally broke into this place to save her lover. No one's life made her feel hopeless. She wanted to die but she didn't even have the chance to die. Don't eat or drink, but still young and beautiful.

When Mu Qingyang saw this, he suddenly thought of Feng Jiu. Wasn't Feng Jiu's life the same way back then?
Could it be that this woman was also imprisoned here by the Holy Patriarch Hu Jun?
Coincidentally, this woman is also from the Feng family, and her name is Feng Ling'er.

She is also from Miaogu Sheshan.

The forbidden area of ​​Qilin Mountain is said to be the eye of the Qilin formation, but the daughter of the Feng family is imprisoned in the Crystal Palace in the formation. Is this a coincidence?

Mu Qingyang felt his blood start to run cold.

All this started thousands of years ago, so is she intruding inadvertently today?

She wanted to meet that woman named Feng Ling'er.

"anyone there?"

"Feng Ling'er, where are you?"

……

There was no one in the empty palace, except for Mu Qingyang's ethereal voice echoing in the palace, only Kongji responded to her, and there was no other voice.

Mu Qingyang ran towards each room with some unwillingness to give up. She opened each room, and each room here was the same as Feng Linger's room she opened. The women who entered here all have a common surname.

phoenix.

They are all daughters of the Feng family.

If Mu Qingyang still doesn't understand that all this is aimed at their Feng family, then she is really an idiot.

Her blood started to turn cold, they are all daughters of the Feng family, they are here, but she can't see them, she can't feel their breath!

Mu Qingyang stumbled and ran back to Feng Linger's room.

The room was no different.

wrong!

Mu Qingyang stared at the table where the hot tea was placed just now.

It was empty there, and the teacup was gone!
"Feng Linger, I know you are here! Come out! Let's talk!"

Mu Qingyang shouted with some palpitations, she didn't believe there was such a place in this world, if they didn't want others to see themselves, they could hide themselves.

She read Feng Ling'er's handwriting, she was already tired of this kind of life, but why did she hide from herself?
Hey.

A faint long sigh sounded.

what sound?
Mu Qingyang suddenly looked around with his eyes, no one was there, but where did this voice come from?
"Feng Ling'er, come out, what's the point of you hiding your head and showing your tail like this? Don't you want to live a life like this? Come out, I can help you get out of here!"

Mu Qingyang gathered all the spiritual energy in her body into the palm of her hand, and she looked around with her spiritual consciousness.

She couldn't see anything, she couldn't see and she couldn't feel.

"Don't try, you won't find me."

There was another faint word, and a sad female voice sounded, with endless sadness in that voice, which made people feel the urge to shed tears.

"Feng Ling'er, come out, I really want to help you, but I can't see you, I don't know how to help you."

Mu Qingyang stretched out her arms towards the front, as if she wanted to hug the woman in the air, her voice was soft and sincere, she really wanted to help the daughters of the Feng family .

"Come out, I am now the head of the Feng family, and I will rescue you out."

Mu Qingyang took out the phoenix jade pendant that had turned into a blood jade from the storage space, it was stuffed back by Tsing Yi later, she wanted to see if it was useful.

"Blood jade phoenix pendant! Order from the head of the Feng family!"

"Ling'er sees the Patriarch!"

A surprised voice sounded, and a transparent figure appeared in front of Mu Qingyang in a daze. She was dressed in a blue palace dress, with a string of blue beads on her hair, and she looked elegant. , but she is flat!
Thin, no thickness!

It's like a paper-cut portrait!
Mu Qingyang took a step back, can this still be a human?

She looked at Feng Ling'er's cheek, that cheek was pale without a trace of blood, it was no different from a piece of white rice paper!
That face looked like Feng Ling'er's facial features were painted on rice paper!
"Are you a human or a ghost?"

Mu Qingyang really doesn't think the woman in front of him is a human being anymore, can someone be like this?No wonder she didn't want to live anymore, if Mu Qingyang became like this, she wouldn't want to live either.

Compared with Feng Jiu's treatment, this is really a heaven and a world. At that time, I thought Feng Jiu was living a life that would be worse than death, but she was still alive and well.

The Feng Ling'er in front of me doesn't have the glamor of a woman, she looks like a ghost in her life.

"Patriarch, Ling'er thinks that she is a ghost, but Ling'er is really a person, a person whose life is worse than death!"

Feng Ling'er raised her eyes and cried to Mu Qingyang, she had waited for thousands of years, and finally this day was finally reached, even if she died, she didn't want to live in such a nonhuman and ghostly way.

"But you are human, how could you become like this?"

Mu Qingyang reached out and lifted Feng Ling'er up from the ground with a flick of his hand. Her body was almost weightless, and it was no different than a piece of white paper.

"Patriarch, Ling'er has never eaten or drank any food since this place, and it has become what it is now day after day."

Linger lowered her head and said sadly, it has been more than 3000 years, she has been hungry and thirsty for more than 3000 years, her soul has forgotten what it is like to eat and drink, she has been wandering in this crystal palace all day, what is the difference with a ghost Woolen cloth?

"Ling'er, do you want to go out? Why don't you want to go out?"

Mu Qingyang had some sympathy for Feng Ling'er, but she couldn't figure out that there was no restriction in this Crystal Palace. Since Feng Ling'er could survive here for more than 3000 years, her spiritual power should also be very good, so how could she not be able to get out? Woolen cloth?
"Patriarch, Ling'er has thought of many, many ways over the years, but she has never succeeded once."

Feng Ling'er lowered her head and said helplessly, thinking that she was also a very good daughter of the Feng family back then, but she couldn't go out again because she broke into here by mistake, thinking about it is very aggrieved.

"Ling'er, there are so many people here, why don't you think of a solution together? It is said that the strength of a large number of people, don't you usually communicate?"

Mu Qingyang asked very strangely, she heard that Feng Ling'er didn't even ask anyone else, she couldn't help but have a very bad feeling, don't they usually know each other's existence?
"Are there many people here? Impossible. I have been the only one for more than 3000 years. There can be no other people. I have never felt the breath of other people."

Feng Ling'er's eyes were wide open, and her already thin body looked even more menacing.

Mu Qingyang took out a panacea from his bosom.

"Ling'er, here is a panacea, you should take it first."

Mu Qingyang really couldn't bear to watch Feng Linger go on like this, she was really afraid that Feng Linger would be blown away by a gust of wind.

"Thank you Patriarch for the medicine!"

Feng Ling'er knelt down and raised the elixir high above her head, saluted and took the elixir respectfully.

"Patriarch, have you found the place where the god-given patriarch hides alchemy?"

In just one breath of effort, Feng Ling'er's face gradually turned a little bloody, this panacea really has extraordinary effects.

Feng Ling'er's words made Mu Qingyang very speechless, I said Feng's family, can't you have something new?

Why do you say that this girl has found the place where Feng Tianci's Tibetan alchemy was given as soon as I gave you the elixir out of kindness?
Mu Qingyang shook his head, and still said honestly: "This is the elixir that I refined myself. I've heard several people talk about the place where senior Feng Tianci stored the elixir. Unfortunately, I never knew where it was. .”

Feng Ling'er was shocked when she heard this, but her ability to accept was obviously stronger than others, and she quickly returned to normal.

"It turns out that the Patriarch is not only full of aura but also a rare genius alchemist. No wonder he became the Patriarch at a young age. Please don't mind the Patriarch. It is because Linger has not received news from here these years and failed to congratulate the Patriarch in time. "

Mu Qingyang was a bit bitter, she didn't become the Patriarch of the Feng Family because of her excellence, she had no choice but to become the Patriarch of the Feng Family because there was no Feng Family anymore.

"Ling'er, you should be considered my senior, but now I don't know how to address you. I think your age is about the same as mine. Why don't we just call each other by name? My name is Qingyang. After you Just call me Qingyang, and I'll call you Linger, okay?"

Mu Qingyang didn't tell Feng Ling'er about the demise of the Feng family first, she just wanted to tell her slowly, she was afraid that she would not be able to bear such a blow all at once.

"Here, Patriarch, you have an honorable status. You can call Ling'er whatever you want, but Ling'er must not forget the family rules, and never dare to call the Patriarch by his name."

Feng Ling'er resolutely refused to call Mu Qingyang by his name, so Mu Qingyang had no choice but to give up.

"Ling'er, you probably don't know one thing. The Feng family has fallen, and the Feng family today is not what it was 3000 years ago."

Mu Qingyang said softly, but Feng Ling'er wasn't too surprised, she said lightly: "The patriarch knows that even if Ling'er doesn't mention it, this is the inevitable development of history, when the family grows up, it is inevitable that there will be those ineffective descendants who will betray the family , besides, there are so many people coveting the treasures of the Feng family, I was tricked into being locked up in this place, and I think some people have done a lot of harm to the children of the Feng family over the years."

This is a daughter of the Feng family who dares to face reality.

This is Mu Qingyang's evaluation of Feng Ling'er.

(End of this chapter)