"Little friend Ling Yunduan." Dong Canglan said with a smile and a clear demeanor.

"Aaah...?"

"My little girl, I've been taking care of you all the way. I wonder if I have some free time, can I have a night talk with my husband by candlelight?"

Dong Canglan behaved gracefully and in the manner of an elder, but it was clear that he had an irresistible meaning.

Feng Yin really didn't want to go, and his heart was pounding.

He truly felt that the master of Tianjianyun Palace felt like chewing him up and eating him in his heart. It was true.

Even though his face is very gentle and kind.

But that feeling of wanting to catch him and beat him up hard, and then beat him countless times, each time beating him so hard that he couldn't get up... Feng Yin didn't doubt it at all.

"I..." Feng Yin subconsciously wanted to refuse.

A gentleman should not stand behind a dangerous wall. This has always been the first principle of conduct among Feng Lang. This example must not be repeated.

"My little brother must be free!"

Unexpectedly, Queen Xiong sent a decisive blow: "I have nothing to do during this period of time. I am very free."

The knife in the back was so sure and cruel.

Feng Yin was speechless for a long time.

Sister-in-law, no one as sensible as you can play like this.

I've been through this, and it's clear that there's more danger than good. I don't believe you, a sensible person, can't understand how you could deceive your own brother like this!

But as soon as Empress Xiong's words came out, if I refused again, it would be a loss of face for both Dong Canghai and Empress Xiong. How could I do that? Is the master of Tianjian Yun Palace someone I can afford to offend?

I had no choice but to hold my nose and say.

"My little brother is free."

"Hehehehe..."

Palace Master Dong smiled, with an incomprehensible look in his eyes, and said calmly: "In front of me, you still have to call yourself a junior."

"Yes, yes...Junior, I obey."

Feng Yin suddenly broke out in sweat.

Boss.

There are so many rules.

For some reason, Feng Yin felt that he was a head shorter, but he couldn't help turning his head to look at Dong Xiaoyan.

I saw this fool lying in his mother's arms laughing: "Little brother, hahaha, little brother..."

Feng Yin had a black line on his head and murmured in his heart, what mistake did I make by calling myself my younger brother...

Your father and Emperor Xiong are sworn brothers, and I am the sworn brother of Emperor Xiong. If I don’t call myself younger brother, what would I call myself?

This is really unreasonable!

Is my advantage so easy to take advantage of?

But no matter what, it seems that this 'talking by candlelight at night' cannot be avoided.

"Dad, I'm going too!"

Hanhan raised his hands happily on the side.

"What are you going to do? Are you allowed to participate in adults' affairs?"

Mrs. Dong patted her daughter on the head and said, "Please stay aside."

Dong Xiaoyan quit and started acting like a candy, leaving Feng Yin dumbfounded and in disbelief.

I didn’t expect that this girl would have such an expression. It’s true that a person cannot be judged by appearance and the sea water cannot be measured!

However, this method of coquettishness, which was specifically targeted at the palace lord and his wife and had always been unfavorable, had no effect at all this time.

The palace lord and his wife were unselfish and forcefully refused their daughter's request.

Dong Xiaoyan had no choice but to plead: "Father, mother, please don't make it difficult for him. He is not high in cultivation and is even less courageous. Don't scare him."

These words immediately caused a wave of emptiness and excitement. It was not murderous intent, but something similar to murderous intent.

The eyes of Palace Master Dong and his wife when they looked at Feng Yin were completely different from before, like vultures on the desert seeing their prey.

Sparkling, dazzling.

Feng Yin felt a chill in his heart. He suddenly felt that he might be doomed tonight and would never be safe.

On the contrary, Queen Xiong smiled like an aunt: "The palace master invites my second brother, there must be something important. I will prepare a quiet room for you?"

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, sister-in-law."

"What are you talking about? It's hard work no matter what your own affairs are."

Mountain top.

On the protruding cliff boundary, which is rare and flat, there is an exquisite pavilion with white curtains hanging on all sides.

The night was dark and the mountain breeze was blowing. Instead of having that elegant artistic conception, it was filled with the atmosphere of a mourning hall.

Feng Yin's calves were trembling, feeling that this environment seemed like a rehearsal for his own funeral.

Could it be that this meal tonight is the legendary banquet?

Little did they know that Dong Canglan and his wife also had the urge to complain about this situation. After frowning, they still did not say anything.

The couple looked at each other and felt that the atmosphere was very strange. They were instantly convinced by the aesthetic point of view of the bear tribe.

It seems that in the eyes of Xiong Huang and his wife, this pavilion is full of fairy style and full of artistic conception. In their hearts, this is probably the most elegant place.

Little did they know that in the eyes of pure human beings, this was really a mourning hall layout, and it was a simple mourning hall layout deep in the mountains and wild mountains.

When shooting a ghost movie in a place like this, there is no need for a set.

The couple sighed in their hearts at the same time: They are indeed the bear tribe!

"sit down."

Dong Canglan smiled and took the lead in sitting down in the upper position with a smooth posture.

He smiled and said: "It's rare that His Majesty the Bear King has arranged such a good place for us. Let's not talk about the scenery and artistic conception, but the feng shui here is already the best."

Feng Yin's heart suddenly shuddered.

Feng shui is good?

Do you want to bury me right here after talking to me?

Damn it, can you still say this properly?!

"Ling Yunduan... well, sit down, don't be restrained, just treat it as your own home."

Dong Canglan smiled warmly and said: "Come, come, drink tea, drink tea."

With just a wave of his hand, all the teapots and tea sets originally prepared by King Xiong disappeared from the table.

Feng Yin sat down speechlessly for a moment.

You kept asking me to sit down and drink tea, but with a wave of your hand, the teapot, teacup, and tea leaves were all gone. What did you want me to drink? Air?

This operation is really amazing!

But when I saw Mrs. Dong on the side, she waved my hand, and there was another tea set on the table. There were teapots, cups, hot water, and tea leaves. The tea sets were so beautiful that they were extraordinary at first sight.

Feng Yin looked carefully and saw that as soon as he took out the teapot, he saw a plate of white snow and a mist lingering around it.

That distinct aura was constantly swimming around the teapot, creating a spectacle.

Not only the teapot, but also every teacup that comes with it.

This alone makes this tea set one of the rarest items.

"This set of tea sets was made by Master Cha himself in those days. It is made of jade from the heart of the ice at the bottom of the snow-capped mountains, and refined with secret methods; the spirit of ice and snow is always present, adding to the clarity of the person, but not mixing with the cold.

It transforms the essence of heaven and earth into the beauty of mountains and rivers; you only need to take out the tea set, and the surrounding spiritual energy will naturally flow into it, and the nectar will condense on its own. It has magical effects and is not a mundane thing."

Dong Canglan explained calmly, while preparing the tea, his movements were very easy, but he was very familiar with it.

"Generally, people in the world have a teapot with four, six, or at most eight teacups. Do you know why?" Dong Canglan said.

"We should take even numbers of auspiciousness, such as four good fortunes, six good fortunes, or getting rich." Feng Yin said.

"Yes, that is indeed a secular saying; however, practitioners often use the Five Elements, Seven Stars, and Nine Lumins to make judgments; especially practitioners who are good at drinking tea, when making tea, they will often arrange the teapot and teacup.

A certain spirit-gathering formation; of course, this method also needs to take into account the qualifications of the tea sets used. Not all tea sets can be used in this way. If there is any oversight, it will be boiling cranes and burning harps, which is a waste of natural resources."

"My tea set is made by Master Chazhen himself. In addition to using the best materials as the base, it is also embedded in the grid of nine rays and ten directions, so that it can condense the spiritual atmosphere of heaven and earth on its own. There are only three sets in this world. Each one

There are nine teacups and one teapot in each set."

"Well, there are only three of us drinking together today. We should focus on the three talents and supplement them with the four images. There is no need to spend a lot of time."

"I see."
To be continued...