"Yes, yes, you are Zhong Wen." Zhong Wuyan finally came to his senses, stretched out his jade-like right hand, gently wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said softly, "I didn't expect Zhenhai's child to be so old. "
As she said that, she couldn't help but take a step forward, wanting to reach out and touch Zhong Wen's face.
However, Zhong Wen kept backing away, a look of caution on his face.
"Yes, I'm sorry." Zhong Wuyan realized his gaffe, and a trace of blush appeared on his fair cheeks, "Seeing you, it's as if Zhenhai is still alive, I, I can't help it..."
As she spoke, her eyes became moist again, and the vivid appearance of her brother when he was young appeared in her mind. Her emotions could not be suppressed, and she almost shed tears again.
"Sister Ji, this seems to be different from our original agreement." Zhong Wen stared at Ji Weizhu's pretty face and said coldly, "I made it very clear that I will not go to Lingxiao Holy Land. "
"Junior brother, we did not force you to go to the Holy Land." Ji Weizhu hurriedly defended, "It's just that Master heard that you were in the Fulong Empire, and it was hard to resist the longing in his heart, so he wanted to come and see you."
"Really? Sister Ji is really good at eloquence." Zhong Wen sneered, "Since we just wanted to meet him once, I think we've met him now. I'm doing well. You two, please come back!"
"My child, it's Zhenhai who has been sorry for you two." Zhong Wuyan's face stiffened and he begged softly, "I don't expect you to forgive him. I just ask you to give me a chance to make up for what Zhenhai has brought to you as much as possible." The harm comes.”
"I don't know if Sister Ji has told you that I once experienced amnesia." Zhong Wen refused categorically, "I can't remember any childhood injuries, so you and I don't owe each other and don't need to make up for it. What."
"Zhong Wen..." Zhong Wuyan's heart ached, waiting for persuasion.
"I'm sorry, you two." Zhong Wen interrupted coldly, "I suddenly remembered something else, so I'll take my leave now!"
After saying that, dragon shadows suddenly appeared under his feet, and the whole person disappeared in an instant.
"Zhong Wen!" Ji Weizhu's face turned pale and she let out a sweet cry.
Zhong Wuyan quickly let go of his consciousness and tried to sense Zhong Wen's whereabouts, but found nothing.
What kind of magical skill is this!
A hint of surprise flashed across her eyes, completely unexpected that Zhong Wen could get rid of the detection of her spiritual master level so easily.
Seeing Zhong Wen rejecting Zhong Wuyan so much, the little girl Zhuma looked at the beautiful middle-aged woman with a hint of hostility in her eyes.
"Xiao Zhu, does this child hate me so much?" Zhong Wuyan stared at the place where Zhong Wen disappeared, with a little sadness and a little pity in his eyes.
"Master, our visit this time is too sudden. Junior brother is not mentally prepared and will inevitably get emotional." Ji Weizhu comforted her softly, "Maybe after he calms down for a while, he will come back on his own."
"Miss Ji, who is this sister...?" Ye Qinglian looked at Zhong Wuyan and asked curiously.
"Sister Ye, this is our master Zhong Wuyan." Ji Weizhu answered truthfully, "She is also Zhong Wen's aunt."
"What!" Ye Qinglian, Zhuma and others exclaimed in unison after hearing this.
Although Ji Weizhu had stayed on Qingfeng Mountain for a period of time, only a few people such as Lin Zhiyun and Nangong Ling actually learned about Zhong Wen's life experience through her. Neither Ye Qinglian nor Zhuma knew about Zhong Wuyan's existence.
At this time, they suddenly heard that Zhong Wen had an extra "aunt". While the two girls were surprised, they couldn't help but feel alert.
"Miss Ji, I heard that you are from the Holy Land of Lingxiao." Ye Qinglian said straight to the point, "Could it be that you two are here to take Zhong Wen to the Holy Land?"
When Zhuma heard this, she looked at the two girls nervously, fearing that they would nod and admit.
Is the Lord from Lingxiao Holy Land?
No wonder he has such shocking and terrifying cultivation at such a young age!
Qiu Tianlong and others' expressions changed greatly, and they were frightened.
People in the Holy Land must not interfere with the secular world, which is a rule jointly set by the seven great saints today. As for why Zhong Wen dared to interfere so blatantly in the affairs of Da Qian and the Fulong Empire, several people were a little confused for a while.
"Sister Ye misunderstood." Ji Weizhu shook his head repeatedly, "Junior Brother is living a good life in Piaohua Palace, how can we force him to join the Holy Land? After all, blood is thicker than water, and Master just wants to see his own nephew That’s all.”
"I have never seen Zhong Wen look like this." Ye Qinglian said in confusion, "With his character, he would never act so cold and heartless unless he harbored a huge amount of ill will."
"Hey, you poor child." Zhong Wuyan couldn't help but burst into tears, "It's all Zhenhai's fault. It's only natural that he would hate me."
"Uncle Junior also had no choice but to do so back then." Ji Weizhu advised, "Junior Brother is not an unreasonable person. Now he is just angry. After a while, when his anger subsides, he may recognize Master."
"Everyone please!"
While Ji Weizhu, Ye Qinglian and others were explaining the situation, a deep voice suddenly sounded in their ears.
Ye Qinglian and others turned to look at the same time and saw a man in brown clothes who looked about fifty years old standing quietly behind him.
The man has a thin face, gleaming eyes, and a gentle smile at the corner of his mouth, which makes people unconsciously feel close to him.
"I am in Xiajiang Tianhe, the head of the Jiang family of this generation." The man in brown clothes said, "From what Wu Feng said, how many of them are from Daqian?"
"It turns out to be the head of the Jiang family." Ye Qinglian's face straightened when she heard that the other party was the head of the Fulong First Family, "Among us, there are people from Daqian, some from the grassland, and two guests from the Holy Land, but we I wonder which one the Jiang family is looking for?"
When she said the word "Holy Land", her eyes glanced at Zhong Wuyan and Ji Weizhu intentionally or unintentionally, which made Jiang Tianhe feel nervous and look shocked.
"Is this the Zhuma girl who saved Quanzi?" After all, he had rich experience and extraordinary intelligence. He quickly calmed down, locked his eyes on the little girl, and asked pleasantly.
"Exactly." Seeing that the little girl was shy and silent, Ye Qinglian answered for her.
"Thank you so much, Miss Zhuma, for your generous action." Jiang Tianhe saluted the little girl respectfully, "Jiang is very grateful!"
"No, you're welcome." The little girl didn't expect that the head of the dignified No. 1 family could be so approachable. She blushed and waved her hands, "It's all a matter of a little effort."
"I heard that there was also Mr. Zhong Wen, who also helped my little girl and Quan Zi." Jiang Tianhe glanced around, but couldn't find anyone who matched the description, and couldn't help but ask, "I wonder where he is now? "
Zhong Wuyan and Ji Weizhu's faces froze, and their expressions became quite embarrassed.
"Unfortunately, Zhong Wen just walked away." Ye Qinglian replied in a neither humble nor arrogant manner, "The little girl Ye Qinglian is his fellow sect. She is the elder of Piaohua Palace. Whatever the Jiang Family Master orders, the same goes to Qinglian."
"It turns out it's Elder Ye. I'm being disrespectful." Jiang Tianhe clasped his fists at Ye Qinglian, "To be honest with you two, Jiang is here to persuade you to return to Daqian as soon as possible."
"Is the Jiang family going to drive us away?" Ye Qinglian was stunned upon hearing this.
"You are kind to the Jiang family. Although Jiang is not a good person, he does not do anything." Jiang Tianhe shook his head and denied, "I wonder if Elder Ye witnessed the competition during the day?"
"I saw it." Ye Qinglian nodded.
"In this way, Elder Ye must know that not only did my daughter fail to marry according to the emperor's order, but she also showed her spiritual mastery and killed a country-protecting spiritual master, thus offending His Majesty to death." Jiang Tianhe explained patiently. , "In addition, the direct descendants of the Gong family, the enemy family, and the Xiao family were all severely damaged by her. Nowadays, the Jiang family is about to be in trouble, and the situation is not optimistic..."
"Mr. Jiang, are you trying to shirk the responsibility to Miss Zhuma?" Before he could finish speaking, Qiu Tianlong, who had been silent, suddenly interrupted rudely, "Miss Zhuma was kind enough to save your son. In the end, But I want to be expelled by you, as expected, the family is ruthless! Ridiculous, really ridiculous!"
"Qiu Laoer, I haven't seen you for so many years, but you still have such a bad mouth!" Jiang Tianhe said with a bitter smile, "It's too late for Jiang to be grateful to Zhuma. How could he ever have any intention of blaming you?"
"Then what do you mean?" Qiu Tianlong said aggressively.
"You are also from a noble family, can you really not understand the situation?" Jiang Tianhe sighed helplessly, "Yu Shi's performance today is so amazing. His Majesty and other major families will never sit back and watch the Jiang family grow so big. They will definitely think Fazi teamed up to weaken the Jiang family, what do you think their excuse will be?"
"It's Miss Zhuma!" Qiu Tianlong came from a powerful family after all, and he instantly understood what Jiang Tianhe meant.
"If Yu Shi marries honestly, the matter of Miss Zhuma poisoning Gong Congyun might be lightly revealed." Jiang Tianhe continued, "Now not only has she gone against His Majesty's wishes, but she has also killed a royal spirit. Sir, I am afraid that Gong Jiuxiao will come to seek revenge in the near future. When the time comes, there will definitely be more than one Gong family. Therefore, Jiang hopes that you can take Miss Zhuma back to Daqian before the Gong family comes. , so as not to get involved with our Jiang family."
"Miss Ye, Mr. Jiang's statement is not unreasonable." Qiu Tianlong said softly beside Ye Qinglian, "Now the strength of the Jiang family is faintly surpassing that of the royal family. No one named Murong is a generous person. It is absolutely impossible. To tolerate this situation, there is no need for us to wade through this muddy water."
"Uncle Qiu, will little brother Jiang have trouble at home?" Zhuma's pretty face showed a hint of worry, "Can we stay and help him?"
"Miss Zhuma, if we stay, we will only bring more trouble to the Jiang family." Qiu Tianlong patiently explained, "Leaving now is actually a good thing for the Jiang family."
The little girl blinked her big and delicate eyes, showing an expression that seemed to understand.
"Even if we want to leave, we must inform President Zhong Wen and Ma Yun." Ye Qinglian pondered for a moment and said slowly, "We can't leave them behind."
"President Ma Yun, I can ask Qiu Feng Qiu Lei and the others to inform him." Qiu Tianlong scratched his head, "I just don't know where the Lord has gone now and when he will return."
"I'll go find him!" Ye Qinglian gently stroked Zhuma's little head, "Brother Qiu, please stay and take care of Zhuma. I will bring Zhong Wen back as soon as possible."
"Miss Ye knows where the master is?" Qiu Tianlong asked doubtfully.
"It's just some speculation." Ye Qinglian shook his head, "I don't know if it's correct or not."
"Okay, Miss Ye, just go find the Lord." Qiu Tianlong responded readily, "Leave this place to me."
Ye Qinglian nodded slightly towards everyone, and whispered a few instructions to Zhuma. Then he touched the ground with his lotus feet and rose into the sky. His body turned into a blue shadow, walked quickly in the air, and soon disappeared from everyone's sight. outside.
This Elder Ye is actually a powerful spiritual master!
A hint of surprise flashed in Jiang Tianhe's eyes, and he was unknowingly overestimating the strength of Piaohua Palace.
He calmed down and turned to look at Zhong Wuyan and Ji Weizhu: "I wonder if these two girls..."
"Master Jiang, can we master and apprentice stay here for a while?" Zhong Wuyan looked gloomy and forced a smile, "When Zhong Wen comes back, Wuyan will leave on his own and will never disturb you. Mansion."
"Master, you..." Ji Weizhu gently held her arm
"Xiaozhu, don't worry. Since my master is so annoying to Zhong Wen, I will naturally not force my aunt and nephew to recognize each other." Zhong Wuyan gently patted his apprentice's tender white skin, "I just hope that before I go back, I can... One look at him makes me satisfied.”
"If the girl is willing to stay, that's the best thing. We can't even invite guests from Lingxiao Holy Land on weekdays!" Jiang Tianhe chuckled, "No matter how frivolous those people are, they don't dare to come casually. Offend the people in the Holy Land."
"Thank you, Master Jiang!"
…
At the same time, far away in the imperial capital of Daqian, Prince Li's mansion was decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, and was filled with joy.
Just because, almost everyone thought that "Princess Bixiao" Li Xuefei had met with something unexpected, miraculously returned to the palace after being homeless for several months.
Looking at his daughter who was dressed simply but still beautiful, Prince Li Li Zhuo's eyes flashed with excitement.
The unclear relationship between Li Xuefei and Xiao Wuqing was no longer a secret in the aristocratic circles, and had even become a topic of conversation for many people after dinner.
Such a scandal once made Prince Li so furious that he wanted to kill this unfilial daughter with his own hands.
However, when his daughter, whom he had loved since childhood, suddenly disappeared and there was no news, he couldn't help but miss her all the time. In the dead of night, he would burst into tears and find it difficult to let go.
If I could care more about Xue Fei, maybe things wouldn't develop to this point!
Li Zhuo's soul was suffering all the time. Sometimes he even felt that as long as he could save his only daughter, he would not hesitate to sacrifice his own life.
Therefore, one can imagine how excited and ecstatic the old prince felt when his daughter appeared before him alive again.
"Dad." The eyes of the father and daughter met, and Li Xuefei's eyes instantly turned red, with crystal tears flashing in her eyes.
"Xue Fei." Li Zhuo's lips were trembling, and he could hardly suppress his emotions, "You have lost weight."
Li Xuefei's cheeks have softened slightly compared to before, but it does not affect her stunning appearance. There is less innocence in her autumn eyes, but more stability. After several ups and downs, the once unruly princess Her temperament changed drastically, becoming softer and more charming, more tranquil and open-minded, adding an indescribable mature charm to her already rare beauty in the world.
"Daddy!" Li Xuefei finally couldn't help but threw herself into her father's arms and cried bitterly, "My daughter is unfilial and makes her father sad!"
"It'll be good to come back, it'll be good to come back!" Li Zhuo gently patted his beloved daughter's back and just kept repeating these four words.
After a long time, Li Xuefei's crying gradually weakened, and she just lay in Li Zhuo's arms, shrugging her shoulders and sobbing slightly.
"Who is this...?" Li Zhuo then noticed Feng standing in the distance.
"Dad, I forgot to introduce you." Li Xuefei slowly raised her head, her pretty face blushing slightly, "This is my husband, Feng."
When he heard the word "husband", the old prince's expression suddenly changed.
