Chapter 367: Peach Blossom Residence

"To appreciate peach blossoms is of course the Peach Blossom Residence. What other peach blossoms can compare to the Peach Blossom Residence?" Feng Xingying had a smile on his face, and drove the red-skinned watermelon out of the academy.

Nangong Zhuo's face was tangled, like an angry little daughter-in-law, riding a pure black leopard and following behind Feng Xingying.

The two walked back and forth across the street, exited the South City Gate, continued to the southern suburbs, and walked to the largest manor. In the distance, they saw a carved plaque decorated with pink spirit crystals——

"Peach Blossom Residence."

There is also a Lingjing stone tablet next to the Peach Blossom Residence, which is written in fiery red words:

"Peach Blossom Curie, Peach Blossom Princess, intends to use beauty as flower fertilizer."

The signature is "Mrs. Guo".

It is said that Mrs. Guo is unparalleled in beauty, but her personality is extremely strange.

I don't know why, but what she hates most is that there are lovers in the world.

Whenever a couple dares to show their affection in front of her, the most common end is to be made into flower fertilizer.

In addition, she also likes to collect beautiful men. As for whether to enrich the palace or make flower fertilizer, it is unknown.

It is said that in Peach Blossom Curie, only Mrs. Guo is a female creature, and the other women have already made flower fertilizer. Of course, in Mrs. Guo's eyes, "beautiful women" who can be used as fertilizers also include beautiful men.

"No wonder the peach blossoms in Peach Blossom House are so beautiful." Feng Xingying couldn't help but sigh.

"Why?" Nangong Zhuo was puzzled.

"There are enough flowers and fertilizers." Feng Xingying kindly explained to him, "It's like the trees in your imperial mausoleum are especially lush."

Nangong Zhuo couldn't help but feel sick when he thought of the flower fat of Peach Blossom Residence.

Those are all living people.

The trees of the imperial mausoleum?

Could it be that their ancestors of the Nangong family were used as fertilizer?

Seriously terrified!

"By the way, have you been to Peach Blossom Residence?" Feng Xingying invited Nangong Zhuotong to come because he knew that he had a close relationship with Mrs. Guo.

The young Guo Nian from the Peach Blossom Residence last time seemed to be acting as the guard of Nangong Zhuo. Then Nangong Zhuo not only has a good relationship with Taohuaju, but is even under the care of Mrs. Guo?

"Mrs. Guo and my father are close friends. My father left a letter before he died, asking me to go to her if I have anything. Although she has an eccentric personality, she still takes care of me." Nangong Zhuo answered truthfully, "It's just you, she Might not like it."

As for why, you don't need to say it clearly, you can see from Nangong Zhuo's tangled appearance, because Feng Xingying is too beautiful and violated Mrs. Guo's taboo.

Feng Xingying is the standard configuration of Mrs. Guo's family's flower fertilizer...

Feng Xingying was hesitating to himself when another carriage approached behind him.

Not to mention, this Peach Blossom Residence is really lively today.

Especially after seeing the people who got on and off the carriage, Feng Xingying laughed even more disdainfully.

Sun Zhi commanded to lift Sun Fu, who was half-length, from the carriage, together with the wheelchair.

After Sun Fu saw Feng Xingying, his eyes were bloodshot, and he wanted to rush over and eat her:

"Feng Xingying!! You return my leg!!"

"Your leg was cut off by your own sister, so what does it have to do with me? If I take action, it will definitely cut off your head. How can I leave half of your body for you? Can't you be fat?" Feng Xingying has always been so angry that people don't pay for their lives:

"Besides, I was going to help you fix your bones yesterday. Your sister can't bear her legs, so blame me? It took a long time. After so many days, your wounds have healed. It's time to be guilty again."

Feng Xingying even looked at Sun Fu's waist while speaking, and shook his head solemnly.