C40 cardiopulmonary failure (2/2)

En, the words of the Imperial Advisor, she, as an empress, must be firmly engraved in her heart as an imperial edict.

”Rest assured, Imperial Advisor.”

The man left the Hall of Phoenixes and, after a few steps, encountered a limping young eunuch.

Qin Fei's expression became complicated, but he still took out the explanation he prepared. ”Is the Sect Leader of Mount Shu doing well?”

Luo Chen was shocked. He glared at the man in front of him, only to discover that he had a similar aura to his.

”What is it? The Sect Leader of Mount Shu is not Hua Qianhu? ” Although it was a question, the tone was filled with disdain and contempt.

Luo Chen heard the provocation and asked seriously, ”How do you know the Sect Leader of Mount Shu?”

When he was at Liufang Hall, he could vaguely see Qin Fei's figure through the screen. Thus, he knew that this man was the Imperial Advisor, but no matter what, no one was allowed to insult Mount Shu.

”In terms of seniority, you should call me Martial Uncle.” Qin Fei chanted, but in his heart, he was not very happy to meet his junior apprentice-nephew.

”Martial Uncle?” Which martial uncle are you? ”How come I never knew there was a person like you in Mount Shu?” Luo Chen looked at him warily. This Imperial Advisor clearly knew Mount Shu very well. It was just that he had been in Mount Shu for a few years and had never heard of Qin Fei before.

Qin Fei didn't think much of it and changed the topic. ”Looks like Mount Shu is getting worse with each generation.”

If that hypocrite Hua Qiandao, that hypocrite, were to find out that a Daoist was willing to become a servant or servant of a Fey, wouldn't he go crazy with anger?

Hua Qianfei, it's been so long since we last met. How are you doing in Mount Shu? I'd really like to see you.

However, the time had yet to come.

Luo Chen was so angry that he almost fell. Why was he slandering Mount Shu? He wasn't a representative of the overall level, he was being too biased.

Just as he was about to quibble, Qin Fei opened his paper fan and waved it twice in front of his chest. He calmly said, ”If you know what's good for you, stay away from me.”

With that, she gave him a hateful look and started to leave.

Luo Chen originally wanted to chase after her to get to the bottom of this, but since his leg was injured, he had no choice but to give up. Suddenly, he thought of another matter.

Qin Fei came out of the empress's chambers. That vixen …

Panic-stricken, he hurriedly ran into the hall with the aid of the bamboo stick.

She was shocked as well. Why did she care so much about the life and death of the fox spirit?

Finally, he saw his master sitting on the phoenix chair and leisurely sipping a cup of tea.

That damnable vixen, heartless.