The master of cultivating immortals protects me

Directly ignoring the monks of the four major families including Gongsunzhuang, the man wearing a dazzling array of jewels went straight to the carriage where Fenghuang was located like a mobile treasure house. When the man stepped on the puddle without paying attention and splashed countless mud spots, Chen Ling Er let out a woman's exclamation of envy and hatred.

Xu Xiaobei followed Chen Ling'er's line of sight, and even the noble monks like them couldn't help but be amazed that this man who ran out of the Yin's castle stepped on a pair of shoes inlaid with suet. Yu Pian's shoes, but what surprised them even more was still behind.

A group of gorgeously dressed young women with good faces, who looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, came out of the Yin Family Fort, each holding a lighted lantern in their hands, and stood on both sides of the steps in front of the Yin Family Fort.

"As expected of being the richest man in Zongzheng, even the lanterns held by the maids are expensive pastel blue-glazed consecrated pastel lanterns. Just such a lantern is enough for an ordinary family to live a carefree life." Zhao Qingfeng frowned slightly , there was no concealment of dissatisfaction with Yin Jiabao's luxurious style between his brows.

"Then, could that man be Yin Wancai, the owner of the Yin Family Fort?" Xu Xiaobei's eyebrows widened. It's not that he has never heard that Yin Wancai, the owner of the Yin Family Fort, loves gold, silver and jewelry, but he was still shocked when he saw it with his own eyes. The ones in the middle are several times more terrifying.

"This Yin Wancai ignores the four major families. Even if Prince Longqing comes, he may not be greeted by this strange man in person. It seems...Mr. Feng is indeed not an ordinary person." Gongsun Zhuang pursed his lips.

Unlike the four of them who were completely ignored by Yin Jiabao, Yin Wancai ran directly to Fenghuang's carriage with extra graciousness. Tightened together, Xu Xiaobei and the others were startled from ear to ear again by Yin Wancai's groveling appearance.

Behind Yin Wancai, the maid carrying the lantern had brought the light all the way to the carriage. Behind the maid, four burly men spread jade slabs on the wet ground until the carriage arrived at Yinjiabao. A fast jade road was paved between the gates.

The translucent and lustrous jade is shining brightly under the brilliance of the lantern in the hand of the maid, just like the fairyland described in the book.

Xu Xiaobei and the others looked down at their mud-stained shoes and clothes, and couldn't help feeling that they were different people.

"What is the origin of Mr. Feng and Mr. Feng?" Chen Ling'er was already stunned. Even the most beloved concubine in the palace was not treated like Mr. Feng.

"Mr. Feng, Mr. Feng, why did you come here suddenly? If you let me know in advance, I will take care of you." Yin Wancai cautiously had a face full of admiration, as if the person in the carriage was not a person but someone else. Honor and worship the gods.

"I have brought a few friends here, and I hope Lord Yin doesn't mind." While speaking, the door of the carriage was also pushed open by Feng Huang, and when his gaze touched the shining jade road outside the door, he didn't feel anything. Surprised look, obviously already used to Yin Wancai's exaggeration and extravagance.

Yin Wancai fully agreed, and only then noticed Xu Xiaobei and the other four who had been forgotten beside him. He beckoned to his subordinates at the side to greet Xu Xiaobei and the others. The fire was even brighter, and when he saw Fenghuang was about to get off the carriage, he hurriedly stretched out his hand.

Fenghuang pretended not to see Yin Wancai's outstretched hand, following the long hem of his clothes flowing on the jade pavement, the man had already got off the carriage.

When Xu Xiaofeng jumped out of the carriage, he saw a humanoid jewelry storehouse and himself staring at him.

"Mr. Feng, who is this?" The smile on Yin Wancai's face became extremely stiff, and there was obvious hostility in his peach eyes staring at Xu Xiaofeng.

"Junior Brother." Fenghuang stepped on the clean jade stone and walked directly towards Yinjiabao.

"Hey, good morning, Castle Master." He waved to the human-shaped jewelry store, and Xu Xiaofeng followed with a smile.

Yin Wancai on the side stared at Xu Xiaofeng's feet stepping on the jade road, his peach eyes were about to burst into flames, only Mr. Feng could step on this jade road, when did Mr. Feng have such a rude junior? !

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Even Xu Xiaofeng, who had taken photos in the Forbidden City and visited various places of interest in Europe in her previous life, was still shocked by the luxury of this place when she followed her master into Yinjiabao.

The floors of other people's houses are made of bluestone slabs, but the floors of Yinjiabao are paved with jade, pearls and gold, so they can be designed beautifully, extravagantly and at the same time not look tacky.

Underneath the lustrous and translucent jade stones are paved with shiny pearls. On the edge of the jade road, delicate and elegant lines are painted with gold. There are small bridges and flowing water interspersed in the courtyard. Even at night, the winding stream can still be beautiful. I can clearly see the happy fish in it, because Yin Wancai actually sprinkled expensive luminous pearls in the water.

After entering the elegant and majestic Yinjiabao, Xu Xiaofeng can see clearly the diamond king of Yinjiabao, brought by the brightness brought by the night pearls hidden in the branches and rockery everywhere in the castle.

Borrowing the passage describing Jia Baoyu in "Dream of Red Mansions" is used to describe Yin Wancai's image: his face is like the moon of Mid-Autumn Festival, and his color is like the flowers of spring dawn.The temples are cut like a knife, the eyebrows are like ink paintings, the face is like peach petals, and the eyes are like autumn waves.Although he is angry and sometimes smiles, he is angry and affectionate.

Yin Wancai was wearing a lavender Huanhua brocade robe, with a dark purple brocade belt tied around his waist, and a pair of small boots inlaid with mutton fat jade pieces looming under the hem. Feeling fluttering.

Xu Xiaofeng was very worried about whether Yin Wancai would suffer from cervical spondylosis. He was obviously a man, so it didn't matter if he had a greasy head and a pink face. On his well-maintained black hair, he wore more accessories than ordinary ladies from rich and noble families, such as hair crowns, step shakers, etc. .There are a lot of hairpins, pearls, gold and silver, and glazed everything, and the whole person is shining.

It stands to reason that this kind of attire is always vulgar and unavoidable. The strange thing is that Yin Wancai himself is like his Yin Jiabao. Generation N is always differentiated.

Yin Wancai didn't pay any attention to Xu Xiaofeng and the others, they were obviously dressed more luxuriously than the queen of the dynasty, and went to follow Fenghuang's side in small steps like a small follower, looking from the back Fenghuang and Yin Wancai formed a Two extreme contrasts.

One is solemn and noble, and the other is full of gorgeous jewelry.

Xu Xiaofeng was surprised inwardly, this Yin Wancai might not be simple, standing next to his master has not been compared to the ground, when thinking about it like this, it is a little tasteless, obviously only he can stand beside his master normally.

Suddenly there appeared a person who seemed to have known the master before but he didn't know at all. This young man was not only about the same age as him, but also had a good appearance and wealth that was incomparable to the world. What's worse was that It was the first time that Xu Xiaofeng saw someone looking at his master with such direct and undisguised hot eyes.

Unless he is stupid and blind, he will not be able to see the meaning of the strong emotion seeping out of those annoying peach eyes, the incomparable worship like fanatics, a little inferiority complex and the overwhelming feeling hidden under the inferiority complex Strong love.

Xu Xiaofeng was disgusted by her own thoughts, this sissy boy actually has that kind of affection for his master!

Yin Wancai, who was walking in front, seemed completely unaware that someone behind him was staring at him with knife-like eyes, or he didn't care if he did.

Surprised by the man's visit, the prince warmly invited Fenghuang to taste delicious food in his unique and never-fading courtyard, or let Fenghuang want to take a comfortable hot bath before that, would it be useful for him? The hot spring from the ground will definitely make Fenghuang feel completely relaxed. He has been looking forward to the day when Fenghuang will visit since the first day when the hot spring water was delivered to Yinjiabao.

"Arrange for them, and I won't have to."

Fenghuang politely declined Yin Wancai's kindness, and he felt that the aura about "jealousy and anger" emanating from a disciple behind him strongly and truly pierced his chest through the special connection brought about by their fusion. on the back.

A satisfied smile flashed across his eyes, Fenghuang didn't have that much thought to deal with the overly enthusiastic Yin Wancai, if he didn't want to give a little punitive stimulation to his apprentice who forgot their night, Fenghuang wouldn't I really want to come to Yinjiabao. Yin Wancai's obedience is also very useful. The only shortcoming is that he is sometimes too enthusiastic.

Fenghuang doesn't mind the fanaticism of others. These fanatical admiration emotions are mixed with the worship of his supreme power and authority, and there is also the original yearning of all things for powerful and beautiful creatures. He has become accustomed to all kinds of emotions from the outside world. The gaze of each person does not produce any emotional fluctuations due to the gaze of any one person.

He accepts them, uses them.

Except for one person, there are always exceptions in this world.

"Xiaofeng, you come with me." He turned around and motioned Xu Xiaofeng to follow him with his eyes.

The flash of satisfaction and excitement in the young man's eyes also made Fenghuang feel satisfied and joyful about the current situation where "he completely controls and strongly influences Xu Xiaofeng".