In the past, Emperor Jiang collected only 92 keepsakes from hundreds of cities, and now the traces of the remaining eight have emerged one by one.

Feng Yue resigned: "Since it is a keepsake of the devil king, there are hundreds of them. I think there is something special about it, but it may not be able to bring the dead back to life."

Jiang Huan nodded, and said: "I'm just guessing. A Yue, I have a hunch that the memory illusion in the moon-watching picture is only the tip of the iceberg, and things back then were far from that simple. Jiuchongtianque must go, but here Before that, I need to complete the unfinished business and collect the remaining eight tokens."

Feng Yueci didn't say yes or no, he lowered his eyes in thought.

After a while, he said: "Four Seasons Corolla, Phoenix Crystal Amber, Void Soul Shuttle have appeared, but Yuhu Xinglin and Jiang Tianxue Duan have not been identified. If you go to find it, it will not be difficult."

These five are tokens that have appeared or been mentioned so far, and the first three have been confirmed to be true.

Although Lanxi City fell into the hands of Emperor Jiang, it is also recorded that the whereabouts of the jade pot and apricot forest are unknown, and Jiang Tianxue satin is a keepsake of Jiang Xuecheng. It is said that it is as white as snow and like light clothes. Authentic.

These two have some clues that need to be investigated.

Jiang Huan took the teacup from Feng Yueci's hand and put it aside, and said, "Speaking of Void Lingshuo and Jiang Tianxuedu... Has Ah Yue thought of these two people?"

Feng Yueci's eyes turned slightly, and he said, "Jiangxue City Lord and Xuanxu City Young City Lord."

The corner of Jiang Huan's mouth raised an inexplicable smile, and there was a bit of coldness in his words, "To tell the truth, Ayue, when we fought just now, I felt that Gui Jun looked like a person."

He didn't say it clearly, but Feng Yueci said indifferently: "City Lord Jiang Xue."

Jiang Huan said: "Ah Yue is really smart, but I have to try it to see if it is her."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help frowning: "If it was really her, how could it have become like this? Even if something happened later, she hated me, she could have come at me, it would be too much to hurt you Already!"

Feng Yueci raised his hand, stroked his brow lightly, and said, "She didn't mean to hurt me, but to test you."

It's just that he didn't expect the cold spiritual power to hurt his soul.

Jiang Huan couldn't help biting his white wrist.

Feng Yueci paused slightly, and said softly, "Wang Ting."

Jiang Huan took his hand and said: "I don't care what she thinks, anyone who dares to hurt you will touch my darling."

Feng Yue resigned, "Nonsense."

Jiang Huan laughed softly, and said seriously: "From the beginning to the end, I think I have a clear attitude, and the only person I love is A Yue."

Feng Yueci looked at him speechlessly, with warmth lingering in his heart, gradually spreading to his ears and cheeks.

Jiang Huan saw him sitting quietly, his snowy skin was flushed, and his black hair was all over the bed, so he couldn't help leaning over to kiss him, and kissed him again, and murmured: "Okay, let's not talk about her, let's talk about..."

Before he could finish a sentence, he was interrupted by a cry from outside the house.

Jiang Zhimeng said cheerfully: "Mr. Daoist, Mr. Jiang Huan!"

Jiang Huan: "...these children are really annoying and need to be dealt with."

Outside the bamboo building, a barrier enveloped Jiang Zhimeng, who couldn't wait to shout, but was stopped by Jiang Zhiyi.

Jiang Zhiyi said helplessly: "Little sister, they can hear the footsteps. If you call like that, the Taoist Lord will not care about you, but it would be bad if you offend Mr. Jiang Huan."

Jiang Zhimeng thought belatedly, covered his mouth and said, "Yes!"

After today's battle, Jiang Huan instantly replaced Lord Killer and became the person everyone least wanted to provoke.

So brutal, so scary!

Jiang Zhiyi rubbed her head with a smile, but saw another person walking slowly across the way, dressed in cold white, handsome and tall.

Jiang Zhimeng: "..."

Jiang Zhiyi's smile faded away.

Ye Yunqi was expressionless.

The two eldest sons approached each other, and habitually held the sword first, but suddenly remembered where it was, so they let go of their hands and looked away at the same time.

Out of sight out of mind.

The two had a cold face and a smile, consciously ignoring each other's existence.

Immediately afterwards, the barrier of the bamboo building dissipated, and the door slowly opened. Qing Niu lay on the ground in the yard, digging the grass with his hooves, and lazily called out to them: "Mou—"

In the room, Jiang Huan sat at the table and said angrily, "What is it called?"

Qingniu: "Moo! Moo! Moo! Moo! Moo!"

The three of Jiang Zhiyi: "..."

Jiang Huan rubbed his ears without saying a word, "Stop howling, I didn't mention you."

Feng Yue resigned: "Momo, be quiet."

Qing Niu shook its tail, finally stopped barking, lowered its head and continued digging the soil and grass.

Jiang Zhimeng opened his mouth, and then Feng Yue said, "Come in and sit down."

The three entered according to their words, Jiang Zhimeng first looked at Feng Yueci, and asked, "How is Daojun?"

Feng Yueci raised his hand to pour tea, but Jiang Huan took it and replied: "It's okay."

Jiang Zhimeng hurriedly said: "Hey, Mr. Jiang Huan, let me pour tea!"

Jiang Huan put down the teapot and said, "Are you here for Jiuchongtian?"

Jiang Zhiyi: "No."

Ye Yunqi: "No."

The two spoke in unison and remained silent at the same time, as if they didn't want to share the same knowledge as the other, and let the other speak first with a magnanimous gesture.

Jiang Zhimeng really couldn't stand them, so he rushed to say: "Oh, it's not just because of Jiuchongtianque. Earlier, my brother sent a letter to my family, and I received a reply two days ago. Dad specially told us to invite Mr. Jiang to come to our house as a guest."

Jiang Huan said, "Not interested."

The Jiang brothers and sisters didn't show any anger on their faces when they heard the words. Compared with the arrogance they had when they first came to the academy, they are much more well-behaved.

Not only was Jiang Huan's strength too intimidating, but also because the reply letter they received specifically stated that the two of them had to be more respectful and not rude, and they needed to invite them back.

The brothers and sisters of the Jiang family were not stupid. After thinking about it, they had some guesses about Jiang Huan's identity—although they still didn't have the guts to think of His Majesty Jiang Di, they agreed that this was the lost elder of their family.

Jiang Zhiyi said: "Mr. Jiang Huan, father said that he has something important to discuss, which is related to His Majesty Jiang Di. I hope you will not refuse."

Jiang Zhimeng blinked, and cleverly added: "The Taoist Lord can also go together, the scenery of Wangchuan is no less than that of the sea of ​​Chongling!"

Jiang Huan's heart skipped a beat.

Ye Yunqi immediately took out an invitation card, handed it to Feng Yueci, and said expressionlessly, "Chongling Sea Banquet."

The Jiang brothers and sisters: "..."

Jiang Zhiyi said slowly: "Ye Yunqi, what happened here, how about the first battle?"

Ye Yunqi said coldly: "Very good."

Looking at each other, there seems to be a violent storm, lightning and thunder.

Feng Yueci gently moved the teacup.

Ye Yunqi withdrew his gaze, looked at Feng Yueci, and repeated: "Chongling Sea Banquet."

Jiang Zhimeng said: "Master Ye! Your family's Chongling Sea Banquet is still half a year away, what are you in a hurry for? Daojun and Mr. Jiang Huan should go to our house first!"

Ye Yunqi remained silent.

Jiang Zhimeng pouted, not daring to cry at Jiang Huan, but looked at Feng Yueci pitifully.

Feng Yueci accepted the invitation and said: "Yunqi, thank you for the invitation, I will definitely go on time."

Ye Yunqi: "Yes!"

Feng Yueci turned to Jiang Zhimeng again, and said, "Since you are inviting Wangting, you don't need to look at me."

Jiang Zhimeng whispered: "But Mr. Jiang Huan listens to you..."

Jiang Huan smiled, thinking that this little girl is really a ghost.

Feng Yue resigned and said: "Wangting is up to him, even if he listens to me, I will not force him to do anything."

Jiang Zhimeng was stunned.

Jiang Zhiyi and Ye Yunqi nodded at the same time, it really is the Taoist Lord.

The smile on Jiang Huan's face became softer and his mood was unbelievably good. He took his hand and said, "Then go to Wangchuan first, and then to Chongling. I also want to travel around the world with Ayue."

Feng Yue resigned, "Okay."

But even though he was going to Jiang Ye's family, after all, the plan couldn't keep up with the changes.

After the joint test was over, each of the hundred clans led their younger generation to leave, only the three families of Jiang Ye and Wu remained.

Everyone in the academy was so busy that they had no time to take care of other things, but something came to them.

Feng Yueci was taken care of by Jiang Huan and rested for a few days, his health improved, and he read books in the library again.

Jiang Huan stayed with him most of the time, and occasionally meditated and practiced the saber, and he didn't feel bored.

Today, it was Su Lingmou who ran over with a solemn expression.

Facing the two of them, he opened his mouth and said in a deep voice, "Something happened to the Lin family."

Feng Yueci's movement of flipping through the book paused, and said, "What's the matter?"

Su Lingmou said: "Ms. Lin was in a hurry to go back earlier, and she didn't explain what it was. It was only after I received the letter that I found out that her mother and sister were both down."

Jiang Huan said: "What? Why so suddenly?"

Su Lingmou shook his head, and said: "The letter said that Mrs. Lin was seriously ill, but Second Miss Lin was haunted by nightmares and couldn't wake up. This time, Miss Lin sent a letter to ask Qing Hui to take Liu Mengqin for a trip for the second lady. Miss plays a song to wake her up."

Feng Yueci heard the words, put down the book in his hand, and said: "I will go immediately."

Among the hundreds of clans, other families are fine, but Lin Yanlan has a request, and Feng Yueci has no choice but to take care of it.Because all these years, thanks to Lanxi Lin's taking care of his body at all costs, he has been safe so far.

Jiang Huan said, "I'll go with you."

Su Lingmou hurriedly said: "Wait! Qing Hui, this matter of the Lin family is very strange, and the Palace of the Fourth Lord has also intervened. If we meet the Fourth Lord again..."

Jiang Huan continued: "It just happened to be served in one pot."

Su Lingmou: "..."

Forget it, with this big killer, why should he worry about it!

Su Lingmou stopped talking, and only said: "It's an emergency, and it happens that Second Young Master Wu is here, so ask their Dapeng to give you a ride."

Early in the morning, Second Young Master Wu was still sleeping back into the cage, when he was grabbed from the bed, yelled and kicked so loudly that the house almost collapsed.

Wu Shuangya: "Bastard! I beat you to death, believe it or not!"

Jiang Huan stood by the door and said leisurely, "I don't believe it."

There were a bunch of people standing next to him, besides the calm Feng Yueci, there were other theatergoers, such as Jiang Ye's family who were also going to the Lin family, such as a group of students watching the theater and so on.

Wu Shuangya: "..."

Wu Congying covered Wu Congshan's mouth, she had already given up saving Shangnan Wu's face, and said helplessly, "Second Young Master, get up."

Wu Shuangya tidied himself up violently, called down the roc, and when he ran up, he even "hummed" at everyone to show his dissatisfaction.

Jiang Zhimeng said: "Master Wu, how old are you?"

Wu Shuangya: "Miss Jiang Er, how old are you!"

Jiang Zhimeng: "I will be as old as you are."

Wu Shuangya: "I'll beat you up!"

Jiang Zhimeng: "My brother is here!"

Wu Shuangya: "Do you have an older brother? My brother is better than your brother!"

Jiang Zhimeng: "Nonsense! My brother is amazing!"

The two children quarreled and started a battle to protect their brothers. One voice was louder than the other, and the others covered their ears and fled to the other side.

Jiang Huan hugged Feng Yue and resigned, he really wanted to throw them all to the roc, and said with emotion: "They are all children, A Yue, how did you tolerate them before?"

Feng Yueci quietly flipped through the scrolls, and replied: "When Wang Ting was young, how was he compared to them?"

Jiang Huan: "..."

Alright, alright, he thought that he had messed up more than these kids when he was a teenager, and Feng Yueci could still treat him so well back then, it really is true that the gods descended to earth.

The author has something to say: Today's keyword: dream.

Today's picture: ginger leaf battle scene =w=

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