The group's beloved wife: She is the phoenix, she is the king

Chapter 320 Special fate

It must be a special fate that brings us together again. ——Inscription

"Nuoxi, we are really fine. If you don't believe me, we can still go out and chop firewood!"

"..."

After a long time, Fan Nuoxi's mood finally calmed down.

Looking at the noisy group of people in the yard, Fan Nuoxi felt sweet in her heart.

into the night.

Fan Nuoxi was lying on a recliner in the yard, staring at the sky in a trance.

Dongfang Junyan was sitting aside peeling an apple.

At this time, Dong Yu hurriedly came to Fan Nuoxi, "Madam, the people who were tied up today have just been taken away."

"Oh? Did you see clearly who it is?" Fan Nuoxi quickly sat up and said seriously.

Dong Yu said truthfully, "No, they all disappeared suddenly."

"It seems that there is indeed a backup plan. I understand." Fan Nuoxi nodded, took out a basket of fruit from the spirit ring and handed it to Dong Yu, "You have worked hard to guard today, take it and share it with your brothers."

Dong Yu smiled from ear to ear, "Thank you, mistress. I thank you on their behalf!"

It’s good to follow the mistress!

Dongyu, who got the reward, ran away happily.

Dongfang Junyan glanced at Dongyu with some disdain, and handed the cut apple to Fan Nuoxi, "Do you need me to do anything?"

Fan Nuoxi took an apple from Dongfang Junyan's hand and fed it into Dongfang Junyan's mouth, "As for you, what you need to do is to heal your wounds!"

"Yes, my fairy!" Dongfang Junyan chuckled.

"You're so smooth-talking. I'm going to go back and have a rest!" Fan Nuoxi pinched Dongfang Junyan's face embarrassedly, then ran away.

Dongfang Junyan couldn't help but smile even more happily.

late at night.

Fan Nuoxi returned to the inheritance space.

Fan Nuoxi was very surprised to see the many rooms, rockery and ponds that appeared out of nowhere.

Could it be possible that this place will also become bigger as my cultivation level improves?

Or will these houses appear on their own when my cultivation reaches a certain level?

But it’s strange, the last time I came here, there were a lot of things piled outside the house, but this time, it was clean outside and there was nothing.

Did those things disappear, or did they find their own place?

As he was thinking, Fan Nuoxi involuntarily walked to the door of a palace he had never been to before.

"Why am I here?" Looking at the blank plaque, Fan Nuoxi subconsciously took a few steps back.

But then I thought, since I'm already here, it would be a shame not to go in and take a look.

After hesitating for a while, Fan Nuoxi pushed open the door.

As soon as he opened the door, Fan Nuoxi was amazed by the scene before him.

This is a very spacious courtyard with a different view from other places.

Just the layout of the rockery and the pond, it's refreshing and makes people feel comfortable, not to mention the flowers everywhere.

The rockery here is in the middle of the pond, and it is full of flowers that she cannot name.

The rockery and pool water in other places were mostly separated. Although they were also beautiful, they were far less pleasing to her than the scenery she saw now.

In this courtyard, you can see beautiful flowers wherever you go.

The scent released by these flowers is not only pleasant, but also makes her feel comfortable all over.

Has she arrived at the paradise of flowers?

Why didn’t I know that there was such a good place in this inheritance space before!

Fan Nuoxi couldn't help but open her hands and feel the beauty of this place.

This scene happened to be seen by a person in grape purple clothes.

But the man was surprised for a moment, then he hurriedly looked for a place to hide, but he couldn't help but secretly look in the direction of Fan Nuoxi.

How did she get here?

Perhaps the scent of the flowers served as a cover for this person, and Fan Nuoxi did not notice that someone was watching her every move.

She lingered in this sea of ​​flowers, touching this one or smelling that one, which looked quite lovely.

This kind of her makes the person who secretly watches her feel excited.

Perhaps because it was rare to see, she was reluctant to pick it up and instead thought of making perfume.

These flowers are blooming beautifully and don't look like they are left unattended. It seems that there may be other people in this inheritance space.

If these flowers really have an owner, she might ask for some to use in making perfume someday. Maybe it will work.

Of course, if there was someone around, she could also ask about Nuoxi's situation.

If these flowers were naturally grown by herself, then she could rest assured that some things in this inheritance space would not be known by outsiders.

After Fan Nuoxi made up his mind, he left a trace of his spiritual consciousness in the sea of ​​flowers before leaving.

Walking out of the palace gate and looking at the blank plaque, Fan Nuoxi subconsciously thought of the flowers he had seen, and the words "The flowers of April are gone" popped into his mind.

"This place is nice. Let's call it Fangfei Pavilion from now on."

As soon as he finished speaking, three big characters "Fangfei Pavilion" appeared on the plaque.

Looking at the words on the plaque, Fan Nuoxi subconsciously thought of the plaque "Shuiyunjian" in the space.

Could it be that she is really the owner of this inheritance space?

But what about those things related to Nuoxi?

Thinking of this, Fan Nuoxi felt a little heavy.

He paced in front of the gate of Fangfei Pavilion for a while and then left.

Originally, she wanted to go to the Punishment Prison, but remembering what Su Xiu said, "Except for you, my disciple, who else has the ability to attract so many little guys?", she went to the hall where various things related to Nuoxi were stored.

This hall is really huge. As soon as you enter, you can see endless shelves. Those shelves are neatly stacked with various books, bamboo slips, scrolls, boxes, etc. Everything is classified and there are descriptions. It looks indescribably grand and majestic.

Fan Nuoxi was dumbfounded when he saw this. "Oh my God, there are so many things. How long will it take to see them all?"

Could it be that this Nuoxi was some kind of god who created the world?

Could it be that all these things record her great achievements?

isn't it?

If she keeps watching them one by one, she will have to watch them for decades...

What crime had she committed that made her come here to seek excitement?

Just as he was about to leave the hall, Fan Nuoxi felt it was a pity.

Now that I'm here, if I don't gain anything, then it would be a waste of this inheritance space!

So, Fan Nuoxi started the tour with the mentality of a tourist.

After walking about thirty rows of bookshelves, a few tables slowly came into view.

In addition to a taller desk, there are also several low tables with cushions in front of them.

These tables looked spotless, with pens and ink, scrolls, or boxes placed on them, looking extremely elegant.

In the corner of the table, there were incense burners and vases with a bouquet of flowers in them.

Looking in the direction of the table, there is a small couch in the distance for people to rest.

This scene really makes people feel relaxed and happy.

Fan Nuoxi sat down in front of the table with pen and ink beside him, and a picture of a woman bending over the desk with a pen emerged in his mind.

She subconsciously sat down at the desk, as if she wanted to immerse herself in the experience.

But when her fingers touched the table, she sensed a breath that did not belong to her.

Could it be that someone else has been to this hall?

There are several brushes hanging on the pen holder on the desk. Although the bristles of the brushes are in good condition, the pen bodies are badly worn, probably because they are often used.

I stroked the tabletop with my fingertips, but there wasn't a speck of dust.

For some reason, Fan Nuoxi was not afraid, but rather curious.

I wonder who would cherish the things here so much when she is not in this inheritance space.

Just as I was about to get up and leave the desk, I saw an unclosed drawer out of the corner of my eye.

The exposed corner seemed to be a painting.

Fan Nuoxi opened the drawer subconsciously.

There was indeed a scroll and a neatly folded handkerchief in the drawer.

This handkerchief was the one she dropped here that day. How did it get here?

Fan Nuoxi couldn't help but think of the scene of that day.

Could it be that someone really covered her with a blanket that day?

Suddenly, a loud noise was heard in the quiet hall.

The sound was like a book falling from a high place.

Fan Nuoxi quickly stood up and went to find the source of the sound.

But then I thought, if there really was someone there, I would definitely not be able to find him now, so I might as well just look at what I have right now.

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This chapter's screenwriter: Fan Nuoxi

Art Direction: The author

Guest appearance: A person who does not want to show his face