In response to her roar, the Imperial Master just ignored her.
He had a really good temper, as if there was nothing in the world that could make him angry.
Shen Yunya looked at the Imperial Master ferociously and ordered tyrannically, "I don't care, now you must help me break up her three souls and six souls again, otherwise I will not give my soul to you in vain."
"If you can kill her, of course you can.
If you can't kill her, that's another matter."
"National Master, you took my soul, you can't act so immorally, human being" Before he finished speaking, the Imperial Master raised his hand and used his spiritual power to blast Shen Yunya out of the Jialan Palace, and then slammed the palace door shut.
Some people are too crazy and too self-righteous.
When such people are useful, just deal with them.
If they are useless, just ignore them.
Shen Yunya stood up awkwardly and looked at the closed Jialan Palace.
She wanted to slam the door and yell, but after thinking about it, she felt it was inappropriate and could only leave angrily.
One day, she would ask the Imperial Master to help her again.
This one is busy.
Feng Tianlan returned to Sifeng Pavilion and hung the painting on the wall.
She leaned against the window, blowing the night wind, and looked at the person in the painting.
The beauty of the person in the painting could be seen in the profile of the face, and the side eyes could be seen.
The long eyelashes that I saw seemed to be stained with a drop of crystal tears, and the enchanting red Bana flower at my feet was like the Bana flower beside the Naihe Bridge.
When Si Mobai came back from outside, he saw Feng Tianlan staring at the portrait.
He walked over and looked at it with her, "Lan'er was so narcissistic that she was stunned when she looked at her own portrait."
"My own portrait."
Feng Tianlan glanced at the portrait with a raised eyebrow, then turned to look at Si Mobai in confusion, "Why do you think this portrait is of me?"
She obviously got this portrait from the Imperial Master, and judging from the age of the portrait, it must be at least a hundred years old.
Si Mobai chuckled and took out a small oil paper bag from his arms and handed it to her, "How could I not recognize Lan'er?
Although this is just a profile, it is undoubtedly Lan'er."
Feng Tianlan took the oil-paper packet, and what came to her nose were candied chestnuts.
It was something she liked in her previous life, but after something like that happened, she never thought about it again.
However, Mo Bai seemed to have also found out that she liked to eat it in her previous life.
So she often went to buy it in person.
If she didn't have time, she would ask her subordinates to buy it and send it back to her.
"Isn't this something Lan'er asked someone to draw?"
Si Mobai was also a little surprised.
He thought it was Lan'er who asked someone to draw it on a whim.
He was still a little jealous.
After all, he could also draw Lan'er and wanted to paint it completely.
You can find him.
Feng Tianlan looked at the peeled sugar chestnuts and picked one up in his mouth.
It was fragrant, crispy and sweet, and very delicious.
"No, I went to Jialan Palace today and met the Imperial Master.
It felt very touching at the time, so he gave it to me directly.”
With that said, he picked up a candy chestnut and stuffed it into Si Mobai's mouth.
Naturally, if you like something, you should share it with those who like it.
"But it's Lan'er who's up there, and this imperial master is peeping at Lan'er's beauty."
Si Mobai ate sweet candied chestnuts, but his words were sour.
His Lan'er is so good that everyone wants to take a peek.
It's so peach blossom that you can't even cut it all off.
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"It's so sour, eat another one."
Feng Tianlan stuffed another candy chestnut to him, "This painting looks a bit old, and the flowers on the other side under the feet are not very strange.
They are the ones on both sides of the Naihe Bridge leading to hell. flower
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