Chapter 15 Conspiracy and Conspiracy 1
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Guo Yan Yun Yan Feng Ling
Chapter 15 Conspiracy and Conspiracy 1
Sitting cross-legged in the bathtub, slowly absorbing the liquid medicine in the bathtub, at the same time operating the first layer of "Ice Muscle Jade Bone Demon Body Art".
The elixir in the bathtub all came from a simple space, and those first to third-order elixir plants in front of the bamboo house can fully meet the needs of the formula for the primary body refining decoction.
The kung fu method slowly polishes the epidermis, combining the powerful medicinal power in the liquid medicine with the aura, leaving it on the surface of the skin, slowly polishing and expanding, and enhancing the strength of the skin. The skin is stimulated by the liquid medicine, and there is a tingling sensation.
Cooperating with spiritual power is like brushing the skin with a small steel brush inside and outside, which makes the scalp numb with pain.
Two hours later, all the medicinal power was absorbed, and Jian Jian trained the magic body art into the first layer of ice muscle, stepping into the door of body training.
After a simple wash, she came out of the bathroom, and went straight to the big bed. She had been receiving the inheritance non-stop for three days, dealing with Du Yanran, and came to Zhao's house. She was still under surveillance. She was also very tired. Next, the sky and the earth are big and sleep is the biggest.
Close your eyes, your consciousness slowly sinks into the sea of consciousness, and the white magnolia flower in the center of the sea of consciousness slowly rotates, becoming more and more dazzling in the simple sea of consciousness of stars.
The consciousness that has been simply transformed into a ball of light slowly approaches the magnolia flower, and slowly circles around. Every time it circles around, the silver brilliance of the magnolia falls into the consciousness, and the consciousness suddenly lightens, as if drinking in the dog days Ice water is generally refreshing.
Jian Jian doesn't understand the principle for the time being, but it doesn't prevent her from taking advantage of the magnolia flowers.
In the early morning of the second day, Jian Jian walked around the back garden after waking up early, did body stretching, and ran for half an hour with a weight-bearing ring. After all, body training also needs to be done step by step, and she does not have the physique of the transformation stage now.
Simply went back to the room and drank half a glass of Lingquan water before going to the living room to have breakfast with the Zhao family.
Qian Yi said with a little apology that she would take Zhao Zihan to the hospital for a physical examination, while Ziyu said that she had made an appointment with a friend and would accompany Jian Jian tomorrow, so they went on their own. Only Zhao Mufeng and Jian Jian were left in the huge living room.
Zhao Mufeng recruited Jian Jian into the study, made tea himself, and asked Jian Jian to taste Mingqian Longjing.
Jian Jian doesn't know much about the tea ceremony, but she tastes it carefully. The tea soup is cool and the tea has a long-lasting fragrance. It is considered a treasure, but it has no spiritual energy. Even the best tea is just grass. If she understands the tea, it may still attract her attention.
After tasting the tea, we entered the topic:
"Simple. Yesterday you said you had something to discuss with me. What is it? If Dad can help, he will."
The implication is that he can't help and can't force him, and it's a discussion, if there is no result after the discussion, it will naturally be nothing.
Jian Jian didn't care too much about the wit in his words, and said with a smile:
"Only my father can help me with this matter."
Zhao Mufeng motioned to simply continue talking.
"Before my mother died, all the assets were transferred to my name, and she just did a credit trusteeship, so that I can use it freely. Before that, I only had fixed living expenses and tuition and miscellaneous expenses for my daily expenses."
Zhao Mufeng nodded and said:
"Well, your mother is afraid that you will spend money recklessly at a young age and be taken advantage of by those who want to. It's naturally for your own good. Your mother discussed this matter with me at the time, and I agreed."
This matter is not easy to cheat, after all, money is just a number to the Zhao family, and he also lost blood in order to keep the antique inheritance left to her by Jianrou's parents.
Besides, the money was in trusteeship before and could not be used, but now that she is an adult, as long as she coaxes her, she is afraid that the money will not return to the Zhao family.
A simple and sweet smile revealed a pair of faintly visible dimples on his cheeks, which made Zhao Mufeng feel that Jianrou had returned in a trance. The gentle woman just waved away the thoughts in her head and continued to listen to the simple text below.
"My mother said that my father kept her dowry for marrying into Zhao's family here, and she didn't care about the rest. There was a makeup box, which was handed down from generation to generation in the Jian family. Keep it safe and pass it on to my future daughter."
After finishing speaking, Jian Jian looked at Zhao Mufeng with clear eyes, waiting for his reply.
As soon as he heard the simple mention of the makeup box, Zhao Mufeng's eyes flashed, and then he immediately returned to normal, as if there was no change, and he still had a loving father's face. He nodded with a smile:
"This is natural. After all, this is also your dowry. I haven't touched the things since your mother left. They are all kept intact in the bank safe. Now the things should be left to you for safekeeping. When I am free, Just bring it back."
After simply listening to Zhao Mufeng's prevarication, a hostility surged in her heart. If this person was not her own blood relative, if she directly attacked him, it would be counted as a sin by the Dao of Heaven, and she would directly destroy the other party. Playing the drama of father's kindness and daughter's filial piety!
Just for a moment, the hostility was suppressed, and the simple face became much colder. In the age of doomsday, it is impossible to attack ordinary people, not to mention adding difficulties to one's own cultivation path because of such unworthy people. It is really not worth the candle .
Although it was only for a moment, the old and cunning Zhao Mufeng still felt it, and suddenly his hair stood on his head, and he moved his body uncomfortably, looking at his daughter who looked much colder, not sure if the feeling just now was caused by the other party.
(End of this chapter)
Sitting cross-legged in the bathtub, slowly absorbing the liquid medicine in the bathtub, at the same time operating the first layer of "Ice Muscle Jade Bone Demon Body Art".
The elixir in the bathtub all came from a simple space, and those first to third-order elixir plants in front of the bamboo house can fully meet the needs of the formula for the primary body refining decoction.
The kung fu method slowly polishes the epidermis, combining the powerful medicinal power in the liquid medicine with the aura, leaving it on the surface of the skin, slowly polishing and expanding, and enhancing the strength of the skin. The skin is stimulated by the liquid medicine, and there is a tingling sensation.
Cooperating with spiritual power is like brushing the skin with a small steel brush inside and outside, which makes the scalp numb with pain.
Two hours later, all the medicinal power was absorbed, and Jian Jian trained the magic body art into the first layer of ice muscle, stepping into the door of body training.
After a simple wash, she came out of the bathroom, and went straight to the big bed. She had been receiving the inheritance non-stop for three days, dealing with Du Yanran, and came to Zhao's house. She was still under surveillance. She was also very tired. Next, the sky and the earth are big and sleep is the biggest.
Close your eyes, your consciousness slowly sinks into the sea of consciousness, and the white magnolia flower in the center of the sea of consciousness slowly rotates, becoming more and more dazzling in the simple sea of consciousness of stars.
The consciousness that has been simply transformed into a ball of light slowly approaches the magnolia flower, and slowly circles around. Every time it circles around, the silver brilliance of the magnolia falls into the consciousness, and the consciousness suddenly lightens, as if drinking in the dog days Ice water is generally refreshing.
Jian Jian doesn't understand the principle for the time being, but it doesn't prevent her from taking advantage of the magnolia flowers.
In the early morning of the second day, Jian Jian walked around the back garden after waking up early, did body stretching, and ran for half an hour with a weight-bearing ring. After all, body training also needs to be done step by step, and she does not have the physique of the transformation stage now.
Simply went back to the room and drank half a glass of Lingquan water before going to the living room to have breakfast with the Zhao family.
Qian Yi said with a little apology that she would take Zhao Zihan to the hospital for a physical examination, while Ziyu said that she had made an appointment with a friend and would accompany Jian Jian tomorrow, so they went on their own. Only Zhao Mufeng and Jian Jian were left in the huge living room.
Zhao Mufeng recruited Jian Jian into the study, made tea himself, and asked Jian Jian to taste Mingqian Longjing.
Jian Jian doesn't know much about the tea ceremony, but she tastes it carefully. The tea soup is cool and the tea has a long-lasting fragrance. It is considered a treasure, but it has no spiritual energy. Even the best tea is just grass. If she understands the tea, it may still attract her attention.
After tasting the tea, we entered the topic:
"Simple. Yesterday you said you had something to discuss with me. What is it? If Dad can help, he will."
The implication is that he can't help and can't force him, and it's a discussion, if there is no result after the discussion, it will naturally be nothing.
Jian Jian didn't care too much about the wit in his words, and said with a smile:
"Only my father can help me with this matter."
Zhao Mufeng motioned to simply continue talking.
"Before my mother died, all the assets were transferred to my name, and she just did a credit trusteeship, so that I can use it freely. Before that, I only had fixed living expenses and tuition and miscellaneous expenses for my daily expenses."
Zhao Mufeng nodded and said:
"Well, your mother is afraid that you will spend money recklessly at a young age and be taken advantage of by those who want to. It's naturally for your own good. Your mother discussed this matter with me at the time, and I agreed."
This matter is not easy to cheat, after all, money is just a number to the Zhao family, and he also lost blood in order to keep the antique inheritance left to her by Jianrou's parents.
Besides, the money was in trusteeship before and could not be used, but now that she is an adult, as long as she coaxes her, she is afraid that the money will not return to the Zhao family.
A simple and sweet smile revealed a pair of faintly visible dimples on his cheeks, which made Zhao Mufeng feel that Jianrou had returned in a trance. The gentle woman just waved away the thoughts in her head and continued to listen to the simple text below.
"My mother said that my father kept her dowry for marrying into Zhao's family here, and she didn't care about the rest. There was a makeup box, which was handed down from generation to generation in the Jian family. Keep it safe and pass it on to my future daughter."
After finishing speaking, Jian Jian looked at Zhao Mufeng with clear eyes, waiting for his reply.
As soon as he heard the simple mention of the makeup box, Zhao Mufeng's eyes flashed, and then he immediately returned to normal, as if there was no change, and he still had a loving father's face. He nodded with a smile:
"This is natural. After all, this is also your dowry. I haven't touched the things since your mother left. They are all kept intact in the bank safe. Now the things should be left to you for safekeeping. When I am free, Just bring it back."
After simply listening to Zhao Mufeng's prevarication, a hostility surged in her heart. If this person was not her own blood relative, if she directly attacked him, it would be counted as a sin by the Dao of Heaven, and she would directly destroy the other party. Playing the drama of father's kindness and daughter's filial piety!
Just for a moment, the hostility was suppressed, and the simple face became much colder. In the age of doomsday, it is impossible to attack ordinary people, not to mention adding difficulties to one's own cultivation path because of such unworthy people. It is really not worth the candle .
Although it was only for a moment, the old and cunning Zhao Mufeng still felt it, and suddenly his hair stood on his head, and he moved his body uncomfortably, looking at his daughter who looked much colder, not sure if the feeling just now was caused by the other party.
(End of this chapter)
