Spirit Planter

With all kinds of helplessness to put on the wedding dress, Feng Yunzhang was completely unlovable. He is a man, how can he marry, and he will not be able to hold his head up in the future? !

This damn strength, this damn world, this damn Lan Xuanxi!

Yang Qi combed Feng Yunzhang's hair with red eyes, "Master, let me accompany you to the City Lord's Mansion?"

Feng Yunzhang refused. This little guy in his family is so cute at first glance. It is not easy to get out of Longtan and Tiger's Den of the city lord's mansion, "You don't go, you go and help me buy a house."

Yang Qi was puzzled, "Master, what are you doing buying a house?"

"You will know later." Feng Yunzhang picked up the storage ring, touched Yang Qi's storage ring, and transferred 500 million spirit stones to him.

These spiritual stones are all earned by him from planting spiritual herbs. It took him a long time to save 2000 million. No one knows.

Yang Qi looked at his storage ring, nodded heavily, "Don't worry, young master, I will definitely manage it."

Feng Yunzhang warned, "Remember, don't let the Feng family know."

Yang Qi said, "Master, I will be careful."

Yang Qi put on a silver hair crown inlaid with red jade for Feng Yunzhang, put on a hairpin, and then looked at the man in the mirror.

His gaze was attracted by the person in the mirror.

With somewhat rebellious eyes, the eyebrows are slightly raised, showing a kind of unrestrained casualness.

The long eyelashes, like a small feather fan, cast a dark shadow on the fair face, covering some of the unhappiness in the eyes.

His lips were smudged with a beautiful light pink, like the color of cherry blossoms in full bloom, and he was slightly pursed, showing that he was very unhappy.

The appearance is rich and handsome, the temperament is three parts scattered, three parts unruly, and four parts chic.

"Master, you are so pretty."

Feng Yunzhang looked at the handsome man in the mirror, and thought to himself, the others are useless, the only thing he can get his hands on is this face, "Is the bridegroom here?"

He wanted to see what kind of person Lan Xuanxi was, how dare he force him to marry him!

Thinking of this, his eyes shone coldly, and he had already thought of a hundred ways of revenge in his heart!

Yang Qizheng said to go and have a look, Feng Wanqing pushed open the door and walked in, commanding in a forceful tone, "The people from the City Lord's Mansion are here, hurry out."

Feng Yunzhang glanced at Feng Wanqing lightly, comforting himself, bear with it first, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge, and he will definitely beat this old man up in the future!

The rest of the Feng family were waiting outside the room. Feng Yunzhang's mouth was piercing so painfully that even his own mother was jealous, so they decided not to make trouble. Just watch the refreshing scene of Feng Yunzhang being married off.

Yang Qi helped Feng Yunzhang to go outside.

Without squinting, Feng Yunzhang walked straight outside, secretly thinking that he will come back in the future.

At the gate, there was a group of bridegrooms and a horse tied with red silk flowers, but Lan Xuanxi was not there.

Feng Yunzhang was immediately dissatisfied, and it was fine to marry him by force, but now he didn't even talk about etiquette. Does this mean to insult him to the end?

He was in a bad mood, and everyone was going to be in a bad mood. He asked Lan Butler, "Is your young master dead?"

The Feng family's heart trembled, can I ask that?

Butler Lan never expected Feng Yunzhang to be so irritable, and he asked directly like this, he was stunned, and said angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Feng Yunzhang was even angrier, "What's wrong, shouldn't I explain it?"

Butler Lan understood that Feng Yunzhang was angry because his young master didn't come, "Young master is unwell and can't accept the marriage."

Feng Yunzhang snorted coldly, and said with a bit of sarcasm, "What's wrong with being unwell, your young master plans to sleep through the wedding night?"

Butler Lan felt that Feng Yunzhang was a thorn in his side, extremely troublesome, "How to live is your business, I don't know."

Feng Wanqing couldn't take it anymore, and secretly controlled Feng Yunzhang. Feng Yunzhang's body softened, and he fell to the ground with hatred.

Yang Qi hurriedly stepped forward, ready to help Feng Yunzhang, but Feng Wanqing grabbed his wrist, "Steward Lan, this unworthy son will be handed over to the City Lord's Mansion, please take him away."

Seeing this, Lan Butler quickly ordered, "Help Young Master Feng onto the horse and return home."

Immediately, two servants stepped forward, helped Feng Yunzhang up, and put him sideways on the horse's back.

Feng Yunzhang's stomach was very uncomfortable from the horse's back, and he couldn't help but feel like vomiting. The resentment towards Feng Wanqing and Lan Xuanxi in his heart was even heavier.

There were many people watching from both sides of the street, seeing Feng Yunzhang's posture on the horse, he couldn't help laughing.

"Hahaha……"

"Is this No. [-] trash in the Qiongling Continent who can't even sit on a horse?"

"Does this pose look better?"

"Hahaha, this is the first time I've seen a married couple riding a horse like this."

Layer upon layer of laughter rushed towards Feng Yunzhang. The original owner was killed by these anger. If there was no strong psychological pressure, hearing these words, he would probably be so angry that he vomited blood.

Feng Yunzhang tried his best to mobilize the weak spiritual power in his body, and with a movement of his body, he changed his posture to a sitting one.

He let out a long sigh of relief, and finally felt relieved.

These people, the next time I see them, he will find the venues one by one and wait for him.

With Feng Yunzhang feeling unhappy and resentful, the City Lord's Mansion arrived.

The City Lord's Mansion is really a big family. The house occupies a very wide area. Pavilions, pavilions, rockeries, and gardens are spread out in a meandering manner. Under the night, lanterns are hung under the eaves, which complement each other with the stars in the sky. It looks beautiful. Huan.

The main hall was full of people who came to the city lord's mansion to watch the ceremony. The city lord and the city lord's wife were at the top, wearing dark red clothes, and there was an atmosphere of a wedding.

Feng Yunzhang was brought into the main hall, he looked around, this time he saw Lan Xuanxi.

On the first seat on the lower right, sat a young man in a red wedding dress.

The man's skin was as white as jade, and his skin was like a piece of polished white jade, reflecting the orange candlelight, giving his cold face a little warmth.

A pair of eyes that are as plain as water, like snow water that has melted in warm spring with a hint of chill, apart from calmness, it is the indifference that strangers should not enter.

The thin lips were slightly pursed, with a pale color, as if he was still recovering from a serious illness.

Noble and noble, daunting, light and indifferent, difficult to approach.

Lan Xuanxi was also looking at Feng Yunzhang. He heard that although Feng Yunzhang was the best trash in the world, he also had an unmatched beauty. Looking at it now, it really is.

Then he saw the distaste flashing in Feng Yunzhang's eyes, and he couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

Feng Yunzhang didn't want to marry him.

Butler Lan walked up to the City Lord, "Young Master Feng, Eldest Young Master, please salute."

It's all up to this point, and the city lord's cultivation base is much stronger than Feng Wanqing's. The hero doesn't suffer the immediate loss, so Feng Yunzhang stepped forward cooperatively.

Butler Lan was slightly surprised, but cooperation was better than opposition.

With the support of her servants, Lan Xuanxi walked to Feng Yunzhang's shoulder-to-shoulder position, and saluted one by one under the witness of everyone.

After saluting, Feng Yunzhang asked a question that surprised everyone, "Can we eat?"

Everyone, "..."

Lan Xuanxi was taken aback, feeling that Feng Yunzhang seemed to be a person who didn't play cards according to common sense, "Father and mother, let's have a feast."

Although the city lord and his wife were dissatisfied, they loved their son even more, so they immediately laughed and ordered the butler to open the table.

Butler Lan suddenly came forward to stop Feng Yunzhang, "Since Young Master Feng is married to my young master, please take my young master first and sit down for dinner with him."

Feng Yunzhang clenched his fists, took a deep breath, I can't bear it, he turned his face with a smirk, "Master Lan, where are you sitting?"

Lan Xuanxi pointed to a location not far away.

Feng Yunzhang immediately stretched out his hand to hold Lan Xuanxi's wrist, and walked quickly to the seat. He wanted to see if this young master was pretending to be sick? !

Lan Xuanxi's body was poisoned with charm, and in order to suppress the poison, all of her body's spiritual power was used up. At this moment, she was just a mortal, but she was suddenly dragged and bumped directly into Feng Yunzhang's body.

Feng Yunzhang, "..."

He turned his head to look at Lan Xuanxi with a look of astonishment, where is the genius he promised?Why are you so weak?

The people next to them looked at the two of them, their eyes widened slightly, Feng Yunzhang was also rude, to treat Young Master Lan like this.

Lan Xuanxi didn't think that he was so weak now, but he had a great mental capacity, so he took a step back, straightened his robe, and walked up to the seat calmly.

"..." Feng Yunzhang was so hungry that he hurriedly followed.

All kinds of delicious dishes and bowls and chopsticks have been placed on the table.

Feng Yunzhang secretly thought, as expected of the city lord's mansion, the century-old five-finger ginseng, the 200-year-old snowflake drunk, the 300-year-old Tian Yunzhi, the hard-to-raise sparrow chicken...

He picked up his chopsticks and started to eat, but suddenly he caught a glimpse of Butler Lan staring at him.

Feng Yunzhang secretly recited the formula of enduring words, brought Lan Xuanxi's bowl, picked some of each dish for him, and put it in front of him, "Eat it, don't thank me."

Lan Xuanxi, "..."

Everyone, "..."

Seeing that everyone was looking at him strangely, Feng Yunzhang couldn't help but said, "What are you doing looking at me like that, I haven't eaten chopsticks yet, so I won't dirty your young master."

Ignore anyone after talking, and concentrate on cooking.

Seeing how delicious he was eating, everyone couldn't help swallowing, so they ignored him and started eating on their own.

Feng Yunzhang ate all the dishes on the table and thought to himself, when will he be able to grow high-level spiritual plants?

Seeing Feng Yunzhang put down his chopsticks, Lan Xuanxi asked, "Aren't you going to eat?"

"I'm full." Feng Yunzhang turned his head to look at Lan Xuanxi, and once again surprised everyone, "When is the wedding?"

The whole place was silent for a moment.

Even though Lan Xuanxi was as indifferent as water, she couldn't help but feel a little hot on her face, so she replied awkwardly, "Let's take a while."

Feng Yunzhang looked very natural, "Where is the room, I will wait for you in the room?"

Lan Xuanxi, "..."

Everyone, "..."

Lan Xuanxi called the maid, "Take Master Feng to the room to rest."

The servant girl bent her knees, "Yes, master."

Feng Yunzhang followed the maid, turned around a few corridors, and came to the door of a newly furnished house.

The maid pushed open the door, "Master Feng, please."

Feng Yunzhang stood at the door and looked at the room, and then walked in. It was well furnished.

The servant girl knew the rules very well, and she was blessed, "Young Master Feng, please give me instructions, and this servant will serve you at the door."

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