Fantasy: Heavenly Dao Revolves Around Me

Late at night.

Jing'an City, which had been in chaos for half a day, finally fell into relative silence at this moment. There were almost no pedestrians on the street, only the soldiers in the city patrolled earnestly in the form of twenty paces.

A curfew is enforced in the city today.

There is no way, after all, today was supposed to be a big day for the city lord's mansion, but in the afternoon, the city lord Fu suddenly raised the butcher's knife at several families in the city, causing panic in the city

In order to prevent someone from taking advantage of the opportunity to fish in troubled waters, Fu Honghao ordered a strict curfew.

Therefore, Jing'an City is extremely quiet tonight, doors are closed everywhere, and there is no light on the streets.

But at this moment, the city lord's mansion is brightly lit.

Especially in the room "213" where Fu Honghao is at the moment, the cigarettes in the brass cast animal-shaped incense burner on the red sandalwood table are dense and curling up.

Fu Yong, the young city lord, was also there.

He was dressed in black, and he could not see Fu Honghao's face clearly because of the incense lingering in the room.

"Why, but I don't feel sorry for being shaved today, but I still can't bear your young lady?"

Fu Honghao looked directly at Fu Yong, twisting Buddhist beads one by one in his hands, with a calm tone.

"No, it's just a vase. Although the boy feels it's a pity, he knows how to measure it." Fu Yong said without hesitation.

"It's best you think so."

Fu Honghao was quite satisfied when he heard the words.

Apart from the fact that the talent he cultivated is not as good as his own back then, there is really nothing to criticize about this child.

With a city mansion, you know how to advance and retreat, and you are not dandy.

Because of these three points, Fu Yong's reputation in Jing'an City has always been good.

But just in case, Fu Honghao stopped fiddling with the Buddha beads, and said: "Jiang Muqin has now climbed to a real high branch, and that is the existence above the real Nine Heavens, not to mention you and me, even the king In front of you, you can only bow your knees in humility.

Recalling the shock when he saw the chariot during the day, Fu Honghao is still shaken.

The frog living at the bottom of the well will never forget the shock when he finally saw the vast sky. The breath of the four-headed Demonic Beasts leading the car alone has made Fu Honghao want to worship, let alone the car. The chariot uses these Demonic Beasts as livestock carts....

"The child understands, father."

Fu Yong bowed his head to respond, but there was a bit of unrest in his eyes.

He really doesn't care about a woman like Jiang Muqin anymore, after all, after seeing the demeanor of Gu Shiyun and Liu Shimei, Jiang Muqin's attraction to him has really faded a lot.

However, when recalling the peerless elegance of those two people, the heat in the Young City Lord's heart could not be dissipated for a long time.

For Fang Mingjing, Fu Yong is really jealous -- why is there such a big gap between the same male?

"Okay, the tomb of Jianxuan will be opened in seven days. This is an opportunity that you must not miss. Prepare as soon as possible." Fu Honghao said, tapping the handrail with his fingers, "I don't know if the little prince Would be interested in the tomb."

"Father intends to invite him to compete?"

"Yes....……"

Fu Honghao originally wanted to win over several big families at the wedding and find some outstanding young people in Jing'an City to accompany Fu Yong, but today's incident completely disrupted his plan.

Just ask the senior consultant what he means...  

Fu Honghao knew that most of the other party looked down on the Jianxuan tomb, but the little prince was young after all, maybe Gu senior would think it was suitable for him to experience it?

Anyway, this can be regarded as a kind of flattering behavior.

Fu Yong's eyes flickered after hearing this, but his expression remained calm.

"It's up to the father to decide."

"Go down.

yes"

"

Fu Yong withdrew.

There was a moment of silence in the incense-burning room, and then the sound of the prayer beads being turned was remembered again.

It's kind of warm in the room...

On the luxurious ebony bed of agarwood, Fang Mingjing, who had just bathed, was full of vitality, playing on it.

Liu Shimei smiled and approached him.

Dressed in a red luan and golden silk phoenix robe, and a gorgeous red xiapei hanging down the floor, the queen mother walked towards the edge of the bed in lotus steps. Before she arrived, the fragrance of roses filled the room.

"Grandma~"

Fang Mingjing looked over, his voice was a little childish, and he looked cute.

Liu Shimei's eyes immediately became moist, and seeing Jing'er's cute appearance, she couldn't help being sweet and hot inside.

Her slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and she hugged him: "Why did Jing'er enter the house so early today, Aijia thought you were mischievous and sneaked out again.

"I'm helping grandma warm her bed."

"real?"

The beautiful woman couldn't help but smile coquettishly, "The bed is not warm yet, but the heart is warmed first.

"Then am I good?" Fang Mingjing looked like he was waiting to be praised.

"Hehehe, Aijia's good mirror is the most powerful."

Liu Shimei smiled.

She hugged the child, and slowly took her slender jade feet out of the embroidered shoes, no socks were worn on those tender white feet, and the back of Xueying's feet was crisp and moist.

I will have a more powerful 2.3 in a while!

Fang Mingjing looked back at the door, and saw that the door was just closed, so he propped himself up in the empress dowager's arms, and whispered something in her ear.

Liu Shimei smiled when she heard the words, she lightly waved her hand, and immediately installed a soundproof formation in the entire room.

Now the sound from the outside can't come in, and the movement inside can't come out.

But it's not surprising that the formation is just arranged in this way, it has always been like this in the past at Zhengshui Peak.

But what the empress dowager doesn't know is that the little holy son actually has ulterior motives today...

Well, to put it simply, he is no longer satisfied with the fact that the empress dowager is fond of her grandchildren!

He wants more. .