"I don't want to mention this matter." Even if Mo Xi knew something, she couldn't tell Lan Qianqian, she could only say, "You only need to know that the mother of Senior Brother and Junior Sister Song is a great elder and a great master in overcoming tribulations. .”
I had been as curious as Sissi before, and even asked the Master, but the Master kept it secret every time and didn't say a word about it.
Later she learned that this matter was considered taboo in the Changqiu Sect.
Lan Qianqian was obedient and didn't ask further questions, but judging from Mo Xi's secretive look, it seemed that the matter was not that simple.
It seems that Song Yizhi's biological father was not a powerful person, otherwise how could he not have appeared from the beginning to the end. Even the disciples of the Changqiu Sect were like snakes and scorpions and refused to say a word.
She should be able to investigate from this aspect. Maybe this will be a stain on Song Yizhi!
Bright Moon Peak.
After Song Yizhi was placed on the ground, he kicked off his embroidered shoes and stood on the ground.
"Zhizhi, you..." Song Yiheng looked at the two embroidered shoes that were staggering around. Seeing Song Yizhi's innocent face, he couldn't help but sigh, and said helplessly, "You..."
Song Yizhi held up the skirt in one hand and the embroidered shoes in the other, "These shoes are too difficult to wear! Brother, please wait for me for a while, I will go back and change clothes!"
Song Yiheng responded.
After a while, Song Yizhi changed into the smoky blue dress of a school disciple, with a pair of dusty cloth shoes on his feet, and the Bu Yao was also taken off from his hair.
"You are so young and dressed so plainly." Song Yiheng walked up, took out a few hairpins from the storage ring and put them in his sister's temples.
Song Yizhi shook his head, "Lazy."
Song Yiheng shook his head, "I just had a few words with the Fifth Elder. Tomorrow I will assist the Fifth Elder with Senior Sister Huaizhu."
Song Yizhi's eyes lit up.
If her brother is here, then she can definitely use the back door!
Song Yiheng smiled and nodded slightly.
Song Yizhi was even happier.
Rong Yueyuan, who was sitting reading a book, raised his head and glanced at Song Yizhi, and gently reminded him, "Remember the rules of the academy, three times."
Song Yizhi: "..."
Looking at Song Yizhi, whose face suddenly fell, Song Yiheng raised his hand to touch her head and whispered, "Shall I copy it for you?"
Song Yizhi nodded.
Rong Yueyuan: "..."
At such a distance, do they think they didn't hear it?
This must be a cover-up, right?
"You memorize it first. If you can memorize it, I will copy it for you." Song Yiheng also had his own principles, although he was already doting on him so much that he had no bottom line.
Song Yizhi cleared his throat and walked towards the fields while reciting the rules of the academy.
A moderately loud voice reached the ears of Rong Yueyuan and Song Yiheng.
After Song Yizhi finished memorizing, he looked at Song Yiheng with an expression asking for praise.
Song Yiheng said gently, "Our Zhizhi is so awesome!"
Song Yizhi was happy, and she turned back to transplant the plants.
Rong Yueyuan turned a blind eye while looking at Song Yiheng who was sitting aside and starting to copy the academy rules to Song Yizhi.
The requirements for Song Yizhi should not be too high. If she can memorize it, it would be good. Song Yiheng should copy it on her behalf.
For a while, the three people at the peak were doing their own things, feeling quiet and comfortable.
Rong Yueyuan finished reading the book in his hand and looked at Song Yiheng who was copying the book with his eyes down. Thinking of his hidden injury, he asked warmly, "How is your recent practice?"
Song Yiheng was different from Song Yizhi. He naturally appreciated Song Yiheng, a hard-working genius, and would give some advice after meeting him. Therefore, his relationship with Song Yiheng was not bad.
"Everything is fine." Song Yiheng replied, then he put down the brush in his hand and looked up at Rong Yueyuan, and said gently, "This disciple has been able to touch the limit of breakthrough. I think it won't be long before the thunder catastrophe comes."
He has to work hard to become stronger so that he can protect Zhizhi and take some of the pressure off his mother.
Rong Yueyuan nodded and didn't ask any more questions. He just said, "Take the time to go to Yao Peak to find the second elder."
Song Yiheng nodded and accepted all the care for Rong Yueyuan.
Song Yizhi planted the spiritual plant in his hand into the soil and couldn't help but wander for a moment.
Before she was born, those openly and secretly targeted her brother.
My brother was intercepted and killed when he was in the Jindan stage. Although his mother died quickly, his foundation was also damaged. Later he was raised and promoted to Nascent Soul. Everyone thought everything was fine, including himself.
During the lightning tribulation of transforming into a god, just when everyone thought that his brother would successfully overcome the tribulation, his brother failed to overcome the tribulation.
The burst of hidden wounds left behind caused his brother to fail in overcoming the tribulation, causing his cultivation to regress and causing irreversible damage to his Dantian. After that, he could no longer improve even half a step in his cultivation.
A generation of proud men passed away.
This was before she was reborn. Later, after she was reborn, she began to study hard in medical skills. It took her several lifetimes to find a way.
Now that he mentioned this matter again, Song Yizhi couldn't help but frown.
I always feel that Gou Ba Tian Dao is not only aimed at myself, but also at the people I care about.
Forget it, she couldn't change her own life, but she had to change her brother's life even if he couldn't!
I can die, but my brother can’t!
Song Yizhi dropped the hoe in his hand and stood up and walked towards Song Yiheng, "Brother, have you finished eating the osmanthus candy?"
"It's done." Song Yiheng turned to look at his sister who had already walked beside him, and said in a good-tempered tone, "Zhizhi, then... can I not eat the candy?"
Obviously Zhizhi's cooking skills are excellent, but why is the osmanthus candy she makes for herself so...bitter!
Sugar can be made bitter, and my sister's cooking skills are... superb.
Song Yiheng thought of taking pleasure in suffering.
"No!" Song Yizhi said angrily, putting his hands on his hips, "I haven't calmed down yet!"
Looking at the pretty little girl, Song Yiheng raised his hands and bowed to beg for mercy, "Okay, okay, I was wrong, I was wrong, I will continue to eat."
Song Yizhi snorted, then took out a jar and handed it over, "One in the morning and one in the evening."
Song Yiheng took it, thinking of the bitterness that shot up to the sky, he hesitated for a moment and finally agreed with a good temper, "Okay."
Rong Yueyuan glanced at the candy jar, and finally his eyes fell on Song Yizhi, the inquiry in his eyes fleeting.
Song Yiheng's reaction was very strange, and Song Yizhi was not much better.
Based on Song Yiheng's doting on Song Yizhi, he shouldn't want this osmanthus candy so much.
The problem is with the osmanthus sugar?
Is it possible that this osmanthus candy is harder to swallow than bitter grass?
Seeing Rong Yueyuan's inquiry, Song Yiheng pondered for a moment, and relying on his higher cultivation level than Song Yizhi, he transmitted the message, "The fifth elder doesn't know something, that osmanthus candy... is bitter than bitter grass."
When Rong Yueyuan heard this, he looked at Song Yiheng in surprise and asked, "Is this still osmanthus candy?"
Song Yiheng thought for a while.
Seriously, that is no longer considered osmanthus candy, it can only be an unknown thing covered in osmanthus candy.
Rong Yueyuan thought of Song Yizhi's past indulgence and arrogance, and couldn't help but feel a little more pity for Song Yiheng.
There is no way, Song Yizhi is his biological sister, just accept her fate.
Song Yizhi had no idea that these two people were communicating openly and openly. She continued to transplant spiritual plants in the ground.
Song Yiheng put away the candy jar and continued copying. When he finished copying, he said goodbye.
It's been so long since I came back that I haven't gone to see my mother. If I don't go, my mother will inevitably be angry.
Once Song Yiheng left, only Rong Yueyuan and Song Yizhi were left on the top of Bright Moon Peak.
Song Yizhi's spiritual plant was almost transplanted.
There was no need for Rong Yueyuan to remind him, Song Yizhi threw away his small hoe and went to practice his sword.
