Lu Qingxi shook the fan in his hand and said with a smile: "This is not a fan made of gold, but a fan made of wood, a kind of golden wood. Wood is something in the treasure, but I ask the National Master to help make it into a fan. Brother and sister, look, is my fan very beautiful?"

"Even the color of golden nanmu is not as color as gold. Your fan is like pure gold with extremely high purity, with a bright color, as if it still has a faint Buddha light, and it looks like a fan made of gold with light. I didn't expect that there was such a wood in this world, which made me feel. Little stream, can this fan be seen?" Lu Muning asked.

"No problem." Lu Qingxi gave his sister a generous look.

Lu Muning reached out to get the fan, but the fan seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and she couldn't handle it at all, "Xiu, your fan is so heavy!"

"Is it very heavy? No, I think it's very light, and the weight is no different from that of an ordinary fan."

"I'll try it." Lu Muchen tried to get the fan, but he couldn't hold it. "Xiaoxi, this fan is indeed very heavy, probably more than a thousand pounds."

"No, it's so heavy?" Lu Qingxi easily blew the fan with his left and right hands, not thinking it was too heavy.

Could it be that she is the owner of the fan?

If this is the case, wouldn't that mean that even if someone wants to steal her fan in the future, he would probably not be able to even take it, let alone take it away.

Baihua Xuan Fu Fan: Don’t worry, even if the person is stolen, he will fly back by himself.

"This fan should only be useful in the stream. My stream is so powerful." Lu Muchen touched Lu Qingxi's little head pamperedly, and he liked this little girl more and more.

"Xiaoxi, since you were pushed down by Huangfu Yi and hit the head, you seem to be getting better and better." Lu Muning smiled.

"This is called "I will have good luck if I survive the disaster." Lu Qingxi smiled and slapped the fan, but suddenly something was wrong in his heart, and the expression on his face immediately became serious, "Brother, sister, something happened to my father. I just felt that the amulet on my father's body had been used. The amulet will only work if it was subjected to a fatal crisis. I think my father must have encountered a fatal danger just now, so the amulet blocked his attack."

"Without any further, we will return to Beijing immediately. You two can clean up and I will ask someone to prepare the carriage and horse immediately." Lu Muchen did not delay any longer, and immediately went to do business, asked someone to prepare the carriage and horse, and then took his two sisters back to Beijing overnight.

At this moment, Lu Donghe had just been assassinated. If the amulet on his body had not played a role, he would have been killed by the assassin just now.

"Prince, these assassins have tokens of the Seventh Prince." The guards found a token from the corpses of the assassins.

"Okay, Huangfu Yi, I can't design to frame me, but I actually sent a dead soldier to assassinate me." Lu Donghe angrily held the token in his hand, his heart full of anger.

In this assassination, Huangfu Yi did not hesitate to use dozens of powerful dead soldiers, it seemed that he was planning to break up with him directly.

But this is good, he doesn't have to worry too much in the court tomorrow.

Huangfu Yi was waiting for the dead soldiers to come back to report the news, but he didn't wait until dawn to come back.

It seems that the assassination failed this time.
Chapter completed!