The corner of the backyard.

Junyao stepped forward and stopped her, "Madam."

"ah."

The Madam Fu Zun was startled. When she saw that it was Junyao, she said with a slight smile, "It's Miss Junyao. You're going to pick up Liu Feng. Please wait till you come back."

"I want to ask what you mean by Liu Feng's life?"

Junyao frowned.

“Where is it.”

Mrs. Fu Zun's face changed, and then she realized that Jun Yao had heard what she said just now, "You may have heard it wrong."

"I heard it right."

Junyao was very serious, "Did you say it or Lord Wen say it?"

"hehe……"

Mrs. Fu Zun laughed dryly, and then said ashamed, "I'm jealous of you being young and beautiful, so it's my fault to arrange you casually. I hope Miss Junyao will understand."

Junyao looked at her seriously, and the lady Fuzun was so angry that she spoke.

"Hope so."

"call--"

Mrs. Fu Zun secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "Miss Junyao, it's my fault, please forgive me."

"good."

Junyao nodded.

Mrs. Fu Zun felt a little embarrassed, "You can just treat the servants if you have something to do."

After saying that, she left in a hurry.

How do you know.

As soon as I turned around, I heard a whistling sound from behind. I turned around suddenly and felt a black shadow hit.

"Bang!"

Junyao smashed it with a stick.

"you!!"

Madam Fu Zun was knocked down with a stick and fell softly in the corner of the wall. Her eyes widened, and she seemed to be unable to believe that this gentle and weak woman, a girl who spoke with a gentle breath, actually dared to hurt her. She is a dignified Madam Fu Zun! Could this Junyao be crazy?

Junyao trembledly aimed the wooden stick at her, threatening with a pale threat, "Tell me quickly, what's wrong with Feng'er?"

"Come..."

Mrs. Fu Zun subconsciously shouted.

"Bang!"

Junyao smashed it down with another stick, and she was crying in her voice, "What's wrong with Feng'er?"

Mrs. Fu Zun was crazy.

It was obvious that I was beaten, why did you cry?

The pain in her body stimulated her to wake up. Looking at Junyao in front of her, she finally knew that at this time, she must not mess with this crazy woman!

“Who said that?”

Junyao calmed down.

This is a great challenge for her who has always adhered to etiquette! Once upon a time, she would have thought that she would dare to attack the wife of the Mansion? Even if it was a county or a painter, she looked up to her. But now, for Liu Feng, she did not hesitate.

Soft on the outside and hard on the inside, this is Junyao.

Otherwise, when Wang An attacked, she wouldn't have stabbed people with scissors.

"It was what he said."

Mrs. Fu Zun finally panicked.

Junyao's hand shook, and this "he" must be the Lord of the Mansion.

Think about the attitude of the Mansion Master before, and then think about the attitude behind him, and he also specifically emphasized that he should not spread it. The reasons are self-evident. He wants to kill Liu Feng!

"Why?"

Junyao asked.

"I don't know, after he received a letter, he told me not to get too close to you."

Mrs. Fu Zun said tremblingly, "That's all I know, I don't know anything else."

"The wind is in danger!"

Junyao gritted her teeth and made a decision in her heart. She wanted to find Liu Feng!

"Don't kill me."

Mrs. Fu Zun shivered a little, and Junyao squeezed the wooden stick in her hand tightly.

Suddenly, a light sound came.

“Huh?”

"who?"

Junyao was shocked.

"I."

Lin Fan walked over and saw the wife of the earthly mansion, and was even more shocked, "This..."

"Save me, this woman is crazy."

Mrs. Fu Zun was overjoyed.

“Discovered.”

Junyao's face was pale.

"What's going on?"

Lin Fan looked stern. Jun Yao threw away the wooden stick in her hand and could only tell the truth. In front of a powerful painter, she did not expect herself to escape. Lin Fan frowned slightly when he heard this. He thought about it carefully. Just as Mrs. Fu Zun got up happily, she knocked her down with a stick.

"Bang!"

Mrs. Fu Zun was stunned on the spot and fainted.

"this……"

Junyao's mouth opened slightly. Is Lin Fan the mansion's master?

"I owe Liu Feng a life in the Hurricane Thieves incident."

Lin Fan looked calm and explained, "Mr. Wen is still the supreme emperor of the Mansion. If he really wants to kill Liu Feng, no one in Youzhou Mansion can stop us. We must arrive before he meets Liu Feng."

Lin Fan summoned the cloud ship.

"Walk!"

...

Linyang Avenue.

Liu Feng and Nuaner finally arrived here. This is the smoothest avenue from Youzhou Prefecture. Through this official road, you can go straight to Youzhou Prefecture.

At noon, the earth was like a steamer.

"Liu Feng, how good are you in painting?"

"fine."

"Draw me a piece of ice, I'll be hot."

"Who asked you to call Nuaner? Nuannuannuannuan, why don't you be hot?"

"Then my name is Bing'er in the future."

"If you are hot, you won't feel the weather is hot, so it will naturally be cooler. I think it's better to change your name to Baier. Hot and hot, isn't it just hot? If it's not boiling, boiling? It hurts?"

"Do you draw ice?"

"painting!"

A quarter of an hour later.

The two of them set off on the road again, which attracted the attention of passers-by. Because there was a huge ice cube behind Nuaner, the cold air was so cold that the two of them walked on the avenue, and the cold air was overflowing, so comfortable.

"It turns out that the painter is still useful."

Nuaner is happy.

Liu Feng sighed, graffiti, "Ice Shield Map".
To be continued...