Abduct a Fallen Immortal to Double Cultivate

Under Taihao's "reasonable" struggle, Duanmu Xiangxiang finally lost the battle, stood aside and stopped talking, but her eyes still drifted to the south wind, worried and unwilling.

Shu Manhua sat cross-legged, Ao Qin was beside him, and said softly, "I will protect you, don't worry

"Don't worry", what a beautiful love story!Shu Manhua wanted to say that he felt at ease just hearing the voice of the pavilion master!

Shuman closed his eyes, diffused his consciousness, and entered Nanfeng's sea of ​​consciousness without encountering any obstacles.Shu Manhua breathed a sigh of relief, it's okay, otherwise it would be a slap in the face, but being able to come here proved his previous conjecture, although under the influence of the Chaos Yin-Yang Stone, they couldn't use mana, and they couldn't even open the reserve. The material ring, but the spiritual activities are not hindered.It can be seen that the function of this chaotic yin-yang stone is also limited, just to prevent monks from using magic to destroy or change everything here.

After the consciousness entered the sea of ​​consciousness, it transformed into the original appearance of Shumanhua.

A white mist lingered in the sea of ​​south wind consciousness, and after a while the white mist dissipated, and what appeared in front of Shu Manhua was Qingzhuan Daiwa, Zhumen's high walls, and it looked like a wealthy family.The golden word "Nanfu" on the plaque is vigorous and powerful, and there are hollow carvings on the side of the plaque, and the workmanship is very exquisite.

White lanterns are hung on both sides of the gatehouse, and the word "Dian" is written in black.The door of the mansion was wide open, and the servants standing on both sides of the gatehouse were wearing plain clothes, with black cuffs wrapped around their arms, obviously still in the process of mourning.

It seems that he came here at a very coincidental time. It should be not long after Jiang's death.Those who came on foot, on horseback or in sedan chairs must be relatives and friends who came to express their condolences.Shu Manhua appeared here suddenly, and no one even noticed that he appeared suddenly.But he could be seen, and some people even thought that he was here to express their condolences, and nodded to him.

Shu Manhua recalled what Tai Hao said, Jiang's family is an orphan, and has no relatives, so most of the people who came here were relatives from Nan Chengyi's side, and there were also business contacts.Nan Chengyi has robbed Jiang's business for a long time, presumably most of these people are here for Nan Chengyi's face.Businessmen, what they talk about is profit, and what they see is money when they open their eyes and close their eyes. Thinking about it, no one still remembers Mrs. Jiang.

However, according to what Taihao said, Mrs. Jiang is a shrewd and forthright person, and she should have a few or five confidantes and friends.I just don't know if she has been lingering and sick for many years, whether all these friends were cut off by Nan Chengyi.

Shu Manhua tidied up her clothes, this frost-colored robe was very suitable.He wanted to get something out of the storage ring, but he had the mentality of trying it out, but he didn't expect it to happen.Although these should all be part of the divine consciousness, it is not true, but it can be used here.

From the storage ring, he took out a piece of uncarved high-quality suet white jade, packed it in a brocade box, and prepared it as silk gold. Without silk gold, it would be difficult to enter through the main entrance of his southern residence.

There is a gentleman sitting behind a desk at the door to register bojin.

Shu Manhua's gold silk brocade box is full of weight, and the carvings are exquisite and ingenious, and the color is pure. Mr. is a discerning person. Just by looking at the box, he knows that it is worth a lot of money.After opening the box, he exclaimed even more when he saw the high-quality white jade that was the size of a fist and still glowing with grease.He had never seen suet white jade with such a delicate texture and such a soft luster!

Excellent!The best of the best!

After looking at it for a while, he reluctantly closed the box, and when he looked up at Shu Manhua again, the gentleman’s eyes were full of cautious respect, and he took a bright yellow ribbon from his hand and handed it to Shu Manhua, "Please Mr. Yin tied the ribbon around his hand."

"Why is this?"

"Um... This is the rule set by the master. All guests must wear ribbons. It seems that it is because the wife likes to tie ribbons on people's hands when she is still alive. This should be to make the lady under the nine springs look happy. .”

"So that's how it is. Boss Nan really has deep affection for his wife." Shu Manhua smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

Madam also likes it, ah bah!If you lie, you lie!How dare you tell such a disgusting lie!Shu Manhua was so angry that his liver hurt, and he didn't like to have an attack, so he could only smile and ask the servants to tie a ribbon on his wrist.

Afterwards, he took a closer look, and found that the people behind were indeed given ribbons to tie the silk gold, and there was a rule, the less the silk gold was, the less valuable it was, the duller the color of the ribbon, platinum gold The more precious the moon, the brighter the color, and my bright yellow ribbon is the brightest.

Shu Manhua let out a mouthful of turbid air, and took a deep breath before calming down his restless and angry heart.

Too much, really too much!This is at a funeral!Nan Chengyi actually only wanted to make money, and even divided the people who came to mourn by the amount of silk money. How poor this person was in his previous life, he could go so crazy just to make money!

I couldn't watch it any more, but when I saw Shu Manhua again, she felt that she was about to explode, so she hurried to find Nanfeng.

As the son of the first wife, Nanfeng is also a descendant of the Jiang family, so he should be kneeling in the mourning hall.

Shu Manhua followed the direction of the flow of people to the mourning hall. The layout was good, with everything that should be there, but Nan Chengyi was definitely not for Jiang, but for his own face.The funeral of his wife was too shabby, and there was no place to put his face.

There were two children of similar age kneeling in the mourning hall, but Shu Manhua immediately recognized who was Nanfeng when he was a child.Not only because of his appearance, but actually Nan Feng's appearance has changed a lot, mainly because the expressions of these two boys are too surprised, one looks dull and ashen, and the other looks around, without any sadness , it seems quite novel.And beside the latter was a beautiful young woman in filial piety.Presumably this is Nan Chengyi's concubine and concubine.

Seeing that the boy is not much younger than Nanfeng, he should understand something, not only does he not show sadness when his aunt dies, but he also plays around like this, what is it like?Originally, Shu Manhua thought that it was pitiful for such a young child to be an official slave, mostly due to the burden of his parents, but looking at him now, he doesn't know how to be polite, doesn't know how to measure, and even always pinches around when people are not paying attention The Nanfeng, this is a bad stomach at a young age! Sure enough, he is close to ink and black, and there is nothing to sympathize with.

Nan Chengyi was talking to someone not far away, the corners of his eyes were reddish, and his mind was tired, as if he was deeply in the longing for his dead wife.

People who came and went to express their condolences would go to their family members to appease them after worshiping, but no one went to appease Nanfeng, instead they all went to the concubines and concubines!People from the concubine's room were praised, praised, and comforted in various ways, and many people even stuffed him with some exquisite gadgets. On the other hand, the concubine's concubine was treated in the cold, which is simply absurd!

Shu Manhua looked at them coldly, these people were not blind, nor were they indiscriminate between concubines and concubines, but because they knew in their hearts that in Nan Chengyi's eyes, concubines, mothers and children are the treasures in the palm of their hands, and the young master is a grass.The prosperity of the world is all for profit, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit. These profit-minded people naturally don't care about the south wind.

Six years old should be an innocent age, but at this time Nanfeng is lifeless, like a string

Puppets are generally dull.

Some people around whispered that the young master of the Nan family is a fool, and that the huge family fortune of the Nan family must be passed on to the second young master in the future.Others said that Nanfeng was so sad because his mother died, and the blow was too great.Various theories and conjectures surrounded Nanfeng, but no one stepped forward to comfort him.Maybe not everyone came here for profit, even if they feel sorry for Nanfeng, they are not willing to offend Nan Chengyi or the second young master of the Nan family for someone who has nothing to do with him, so no one cares about Nanfeng.

And those discussions and guesses were like a beast with sharp teeth surrounding the thin and thin Xiao Nanfeng, leaving him nowhere to escape.

Shu Manhua sighed, walked in front of Nanfeng, and squatted down.

At this time, Xiao Nanfeng was so stimulated that he was so stupid that he would not take the initiative to react even if there was someone in front of him.But Shu Manhua's actions attracted other people's attention.Some people in the crowd began to talk about who he was, who dared to face Nanfeng in front of the second young master of the Nan family and his concubine Tao Shi, and he was not afraid of Tao Shi blowing the pillow wind and the second young master Nan acting like a spoiled child. fruit to eat.

However, Shu Manhua turned a blind eye to these, and just looked at the thin little Nanfeng with a gentle expression and a gentle smile.

"Nanfeng, do you remember me?"

Probably because he hadn't heard such soft words for a long time, Xiao Nanfeng's body trembled a bit, and a light flashed across his dull eyes, but he still shook his head dully after all.

Shu Manhua smiled more gently, and stretched out his hand to rub Xiao Nanfeng's head, "It doesn't matter if you don't know each other. Uncle can tell you. Uncle's surname is Yin, and his name is Chinese. He is your mother's friend. Before your mother How helpful you are to uncle, uncle will take care of you like a son in the future, don't worry^"

After saying this, Shu Manhua himself felt a little embarrassed.He can be regarded as a senior brother with Nanfeng outside, but when he comes in, he is directly called uncle, and he also treats him as his son, so he feels that he is taking advantage of others' danger and taking advantage of others!

But there is no way, who made me not much younger than Jiang Shi now, and Nan Feng is still a little bean?what can he doIf Nanfeng is forced to call him brother, his old face will be a little uncomfortable!

Hearing Shu Manhua mentioning his mother, Nan Feng's dull eyes finally recovered a little, but what followed was a suffocating sadness.Such a small child has endured pain and sorrow that even adults cannot bear, and mental breakdown is inevitable.

Shu Manhua made a gesture of pulling something out of his sleeve, but actually took out a piece of white jade carved in the shape of a little rabbit from the storage ring.The rabbit's red eyes are made of red gemstones.Look at the color and craftsmanship, you know the value is extraordinary.This piece of jade is similar in quality to the jade that Shumanhua sent as silk gold before, and even better.

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