Tingfeng Pavilion, "Still worried about Jing Fu?" Chuanze picked up the bamboo stick.

"I'm not worried about him. Sixth Brother is just having a temper. Just wait until he thinks about it. But these two brides are." Feng Lin sat on the swing.

"Worried about them?"

"Two uncontrollable people."

"You, you just think too much. These two people seem quite friendly to me."

"But it still makes people feel uneasy." Feng Lin waved his feet.

"You." Kawase picked up a bamboo bird, "What do you think?"

"Not good at skills?" Feng Lin took over and played with it.

"Indeed, this is my first time editing."

"Eldest brother told me today that you are good at smelting water, and Nuwa is going to arrange civil servants for you. Let me ask you what you mean?"

"What do you think?"

"According to my plan, it is advisable for you, brother, to serve as an official under the Commander-in-Chief, but I don't know yet whether the Commander-in-Chief will be against us. Everything is unknown."

"But this is inevitable. Since we want to seize power, the master...is our obstacle."

"Yeah." Feng Lin raised his head and heard the sound of the flute coming from far away, "What a beautiful flute sound. Fifth brother... has made progress again."

Kawaze walked behind Feng Lin and slowly pushed the rope, shaking and shaking...

"Second sister?" Jing Fu stood at the door.

"Jinghui is much better, you don't have to worry." Yun Shu picked up the baby in the cradle.

Jing Fu took it carefully and said, "Thank you so much, second sister, these days."

"It's okay, but the doctor has told me that children have weak stomachs and should pay attention to what they eat."

"I'm so stupid about this."

Looking at Jing Fu's eyes, "Are you going to take it back?"

"Well, arrangements have been made over there."

"Aren't you worried?"

"I don't want to see her again."

"Then why do you agree?"

"Feng Lin has already worked hard enough. I don't want to trouble her anymore."

"Confused! How can you say that this kind of thing is not troublesome? Now you are not only delaying yourself, but also Shui Jingsi!"

"As long as she behaves herself, I won't treat her badly."

Yun Shu shook his head, "What a stupid account, eh..."

"It's too troublesome for the second sister these days. I'll take Jinghui back first."

Jing Hui woke up halfway, saw Jing Fu, reached out and grabbed his hair, and laughed and said "Yeah, yeah, yeah...".

"We're almost home." Jing Fu gently touched his cheek.

"Princess?" The maid looked at Shui Jing, who had fallen drunk on the desk. She helped her to the bed, took a blanket, covered her with it, and blew out the candles.

A month passed, "Sister-in-law, what are you doing?" Shui Jing had already picked up the tiger head hat in the bamboo basket of Shuying.

"I've been bored lately, making some children's objects."

"Are these for children?" Shui Jing had already picked up a few more and put them in his hands to play with.

"Well, what's the matter, you want it?"

"Well, can you give me a few?" Shui Jing had cast a pleading look.

"Take whatever you like." Shuying fiddled with the objects in the basket so that all the objects could be seen by her.

"Okay." Shui Jing has already started to pick and choose.

At this time Feng Lin walked in, saw the two of them, and saluted, "Hello, sisters-in-law."

"Master Feng Lin is here, is he here to see your fifth brother?" Shuying said.

"Um."

"He's out and will be back in a minute. Why don't you come in and have a cup of tea?"

"Then I'm sorry." Feng Lin walked in.

Shui Jing had already seen Feng Lin's eyes glancing into the basket from time to time, "Feng Lin hasn't given birth yet, has he?"

"Not yet." Feng Lin realized that his irregular eyes were discovered and immediately took them back.

"Pfft!" Shui Jing laughed out loud, "I don't know if Feng Lin's future children will be like Feng Lin."

"Sister-in-law is joking." Feng Lin straightened his figure.

"Feng Lin?" Jin Huai closed the umbrella, "It's raining heavily outside, why did you come to my place? Are your shoes not wet by the sea water?"

"No." Feng Lin stood up, "Please take a moment to speak."

The two went into the house to talk secretly.

After they entered, Shuying went to the next room and took out new shoes and socks.

"Sister-in-law, you are really attentive!" Shui Jing put her hands next to the chair.

"As long as you are careful, Sixth Brother will not come to me every day to get things."

"That's because he was careless. It's none of my business!" Shui Jing turned around and looked at the rain outside the door.

"Husband and wife are one. If you take the initiative to get close to him, how can he be like a piece of wood?"

"What are you talking about?" Jin Huai opened the door.

The two of them were startled at the same time, "It's okay." Shuying handed the shoes and socks to Jinhuai.

Jin Huai took it and turned around, "It's getting late. You should hurry up and go to Yushan."

"Yeah." Feng Lin held up an umbrella.

Halfway through, Feng Lin suddenly stopped, "Huh~", waved his hand, and the Ziren Sword flew out, pointing at the black puppet. Feng Lin walked up to it, squatted down, and raised his eyebrows, "Can you see it?" The puppet reacted immediately,

Immediately fleeing to the ground, Feng Lin closed his eyes and felt the spiritual power coming to him, "Looking for death." He held the hilt of the sword with his left hand and pointed downwards. The puppet was ejected by the sword energy. Feng Lin grabbed the puppet's neck, and the puppet's limbs struggled, and finally the spiritual power

Focusing on his head, he was preparing to self-destruct, "Not too smart." Feng Lin opened his eyes, blue light emitted from his eyes, "It's a precaution, but that would be pointless." His hands began to exert force, "Squeak...bang"

....." The neck was broken into two parts, revealing the color of the original wood. Feng Lin let go and said, "Here comes someone."

"Sir." Lan Xin's clone appeared.

"Take care of it and give it to your Lord."

"Yes." The clone disappeared

Feng Lin tilted the umbrella back and glanced around, "The rising sun, the tide... I don't have anything to worry about."

Arriving at Yaoyue Pavilion, "Sister, are you feeling better?" Feng Lin put away the umbrella.

"It's the same as before, the new injury is the same as the old one, it's okay." Yu Shan pulled up a corner of his clothes that had slipped, and was held down by Feng Lin, "Let me take a look."

He opened his white clothes and revealed a reddish-brown sword wound. The wound had scabbed over. Looking down, he saw sword marks, whip marks, and traces of fire burns. "Sister, why didn't you heal these wounds earlier?"

so."

"Earlier I would heal, but later I had more wounds and didn't bother to deal with them."

"Sister..." Feng Lin pulled the clothes on her shoulders, "Sister doesn't have to go these days. I will find some pharmacists to remove the scars."

"You can arrange it." Yushan turned around and tied up her clothes. She smelled some spiritual power on Fenglin that didn't belong to her and frowned, "Just now?"

"familiar?"

"It's very similar to the aura of the Heavenly Secret Guard, but with a hint of something different."

"And this aura carries water vapor."

"Water Tribe? That's not right...not pure, and it's wrong." Yushan closed his eyes.

"I visited the other party and set up a barrier, so things turned into two outcomes, and both outcomes are still controllable for us now."

"Neither can stay."

"No, letting go may not be an option."

"Small move?"

"There is an abyss on both sides, and neither side wants to take the first step, so we can only wait, and the action is still brewing."

"So you find each other in the meantime."

"Yes, I have put surveillance objects on both sides, waiting for her movements." Feng Lin looked out the window, "But sister, can you guess who it will be?"

"One is an immortal, and the other is highly talented. You've already guessed it, so why bother teasing me?"
To be continued...