1726 Princess Anyang

Fu Zhihong smiled indifferently. He personally escorted Qin Shoumei, who was still in a coma, out of Changling Peak. Uncle Twelve followed him all the way. When there was no one on the way, Fu Zhihong sent a message to Uncle Twelve:

"Mo Lan always does things in a measured manner, unlike Eleven who risked his own life without knowing it. So, Twelve Brother, don't worry. If Mo Lan is willing to take action, it means that Siyuan's child...Qin Shoumei She can cure the child's poison, but as for the child Qin Shoumei..."

Fu Zhihong paused.

A flash of light passed in his eyes:

"This child can swallow the power of thunder and calamity even before he is born. If even the poison of this Taicang Sanren can't do anything to him, then after he is born, if there is no accident, he will definitely become a genius of the generation, and Mo Lan will not be able to compare with him, so For Liu Yatou, actually coming to the rescue might be a great opportunity for her in the future, but not necessarily!"

"All this depends on Liu Yatou's own choice!"

Uncle Twelve was shocked.

Do not know why.

An inexplicable complex emotion arose in his heart towards Fu Zhihong.

He put aside these strange emotions in his heart and said instead:

"Clan leader, if...if Mo Lan rescues this child, who will take care of him in the future? A poisonous woman like Qin Shoumei is absolutely unacceptable, and Siyuan is not his biological father. If he is really educated, etc. If Siyuan finds out in the future that this child is the son of his brother Siyuan, there is a possibility of them turning against each other!"

"Twelfth brother, after the child is born, I will make my own arrangements, so you don't have to worry. What we have to consider now is the Qin family's Qin Hong, the newly promoted Nascent Soul monk."

Fu Zhihong sighed.

He raised his head and glanced at the boundless blue sky.

Just afraid.

The sky in Anyang County is about to change!

Ever since the fall of the fourth-grade Xiao Zhang family, the position of princess of Anyang County has been vacant. Now it seems that Qin Hong is very likely to sit on this throne.

By then.

All the aristocratic families in Anyang County must obey the orders of the Qin family.

This is the strength of the Yuanying monk!

Fortunately!

The Fu family now has Qin Shoumei in their hands.

"Twelfth brother, please hurry up and collect the gifts. The Qin family's Nascent Soul Ceremony will be held in a short time! We have to be more organized than other aristocratic families in Anyang County. Twelfth brother, you will... in a moment..." ."

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Leaving aside for the moment how Fu Zhihong and his twelfth uncle planned the future development of the Fu family, Fu Siyuan was so anxious that he rushed to the back of Kongling Mountain without stopping.

Just entered the back mountain.

A wave of yin energy rushed towards him.

Fu Siyuan shuddered. The entire back mountain was covered by thick fog and blessed by layers of formations. When he landed, the road that originally led to the back mountain suddenly aroused a burst of Yin Qi.

Rolling in the Yin Qi.

He seemed to hear a woman's panicked cry, but it quickly disappeared, as if he had misheard it.

only.

Fu Siyuan was thinking about how to save his child at this time, so naturally he would not take this trivial matter to heart. He tried to take two steps into the thick fog, and found that the scene in front of him changed, and suddenly turned into a white mountain. In the snowy mountains, time was tight, and he had no intention of breaking the formation.

He shouted at the top of his lungs:

"Sixth Sister"

"It's my fault for stepping into the back mountain without your permission. However, I have urgent matters to ask you. Please see me!"

In the white snow.

Just falling snowflakes.

The sixth sister, Mo Lan, didn't know whether she was in retreat or simply didn't respond!