Chapter 1372 Planning

Fu Siyuan brought his mother back to Changningyuan. The excitement and joy on his face did not diminish at all. He sat down at the tea table under the lingshu tree. He fumbled around in the storage bag for a while, and as if offering a treasure, he handed over a delicate Take out the Kuixiang food box and place it on the tea table:

"Mother, this is your favorite Chunxiang ointment. Try it quickly."

Tsubaki balm cannot be left for a long time.

Fu Siyuan obviously carries around objects to reflect on people.

Liu Wanzhen's eyes were reddened with emotion. She opened the Kuixiang food box, picked up a piece and took a sip. She immediately turned her head away and burst into tears.

"Mother, what's wrong? Is the Chunxiang ointment too sweet? But I obviously made it according to your recipe...Mother, if it tastes too bad, don't eat it. Put it down quickly, I... .I’ll make you another one right away.”

Fu Siyuan hurriedly got up and washed his hands to make chun balm.

Liu Wanzhen pulled him and asked him to sit opposite her, with a smile in her eyes:

"Chunxiang ointment is delicious, even better than what my mother makes!"

"Mom is so happy!"

Liu Wanzhen's smile was filled with more distress.

Fu Siyuan has been a picky eater since he was a child. He disliked the strong fragrance of Chunxiang Paste and refused to eat a bite, but now he can even make Chunxiang Paste.

Over the past few decades since she's been gone.

Siyuan grew up.

It's heartbreakingly sensible.

Liu Wanzhen patted Fu Siyuan on the back.

murmured:

"Good boy, you don't have to force yourself to make Chunxiang ointment anymore. Whatever you like or want, tell your mother. No matter what kind of treasure it is, tell your mother and she will take care of it."

"Mother"

Fu Siyuan felt warm inside.

Let him feel that he is being cared for again.

The mother and son talked for a while.

Liu Wanzhen turned to the topic:

"Siyuan, please tell me carefully what has happened in the Nian clan these days. No matter whether it is big or small, don't miss any of it!"

Liu Wanzhen's face became solemn.

Fu Siyuan took a sip of Longchun tea and talked about everything in the clan in detail.

The sun sets over the western mountains.

After drinking two cups of Longchun tea.

Fu Siyuan finally said:

"A month ago, Eleventh Sister and Sixth Sister just returned from Cangjifang City to buy the mountain protection array. According to the clan leader, the Nine Phoenix Flying Immortal Formation will be arranged by Miss Qin Shoumei from now on. Now Miss Qin is holding the formation diagram. Research."

Liu Wanzhen narrowed her eyes slightly.

After digesting the information.

Looking at Fu Siyuan, he tentatively said:

"Siyuan, what do you think of this Miss Qin?"

Fu Siyuan's face turned as red as a cooked lobster.

He turned his head unnaturally.

He naturally knew what his mother meant, and said with some embarrassment:

"Miss Qin is naturally...naturally excellent."

only.

He feels that he is not worthy of the other person.

"That's fine if you think it's good." Liu Wanzhen said with a smile, "Don't worry, mother will fulfill your little wish."

Parents are still alive.

And they are all Jindan monks.

Fu Siyuan is also an alchemist with outstanding qualifications.

Liu Wanzhen felt that there was no more suitable candidate in the Fu family.

The mother and son talked for a while. Fu Siyuan hoped that Liu Wanzhen would choose a vacant courtyard closest to Changning Yuan. Liu Wanzhen did not agree immediately, rejected Fu Siyuan's kindness to accompany him to survey the courtyard, and left Changning Yuan alone.

Standing at the gate of Changnyeongwon.

A map of Kongling Mountain flashed through Liu Wanzhen's mind. A flash of light flashed under her feet, and it turned into a sword rainbow and disappeared. The sword rainbow bypassed Changningyuan and finally stopped at the northwest corner of Kongling Mountain. This place was full of brown fragrant flowers, which were in bloom and bright red. Colorful brown flowers cover this small valley, and the breeze blows, and the fragrance of the flowers comes.