Yi Ping looked at Song Yizhi. Although he was very worried, he still nodded and said, "As you said, let's meet."
He also wanted to know if his father would dislike him looking like this.
Thinking of this, Yi Ping felt extremely uneasy, and he fell into a state of nervousness.
Song Yizhi took out the communication talisman and contacted Shen Bu.
After a while, Shen Bu's gentle voice came from the communication talisman, "Zhi Zhi?"
Song Yizhi responded, then called the sect leader properly, and then said, "I am in Muzhou now."
Shen Bu on the other side of the communication talisman paused.
Judging by the time, it is already night in Muzhou. If Zhizhi is looking for her at this time, could it be that she has already found her child and...
"Zhizhi, have you seen that child?" Shen Bu's voice sounded a little anxious, "Is he okay? Does he..." Hate me?
What Shen Bu wanted to say was a little difficult to say.
Compared to Xu Xiuli, Shen Bu still cares more about his children.
After all, after so many years, his feelings for Xu Xiuli have been almost worn away.
Song Yizhi naturally guessed what his uncle didn't say.
Her gentle voice reached Shen Bu's ears through the communication talisman, "He wants to see you."
Shen Bu was confused, and then he stood up suddenly and asked eagerly, "Where are you now?"
"Lingcheng."
Shen Bu responded, and then the communication talisman dimmed.
Song Yizhi looked at the communication talisman that dimmed instantly and curled his lips.
Then, she raised her head and saw Yi Ping's anxious and panic-stricken eyes.
Seeing Yi Ping's worries and expectations, Song Yizhi said warmly, "This is not the place to talk. We have to change places."
Seeing this, Yi Ping breathed a sigh of relief and nodded in response.
so far so good.
The father is willing to see him.
But when he thought about meeting his father, whom he had never met before, he became nervous again.
Ye Chao put away the barrier and said to Song Yizhi, "I won't go through. You can go over."
With this distance, they shouldn't have any problems with each other.
Song Yizhi nodded, "Then I'll come see you tomorrow?"
"Yeah." Ye Chao nodded, put down two bowls of noodles and left.
Song Yizhi and Yiping also got up and left.
Bei Xianyue, who was in the dark, saw the two people walking outside the city, silently sent them to the city gate and then turned back.
It would be better for her to know less about the secrets of the Changqiu Sect.
After leaving the city, the surroundings suddenly became quiet. Crickets and the chirping of birds from time to time echoed in the wilderness, making the surroundings even more peaceful.
Seeing that Yiping was so nervous that his hands were shaking, Song Yizhi reached out and held his hand, "It's okay, it's okay, I'm here."
Yi Ping looked up at his cousin, who was taller than him, and felt a little relieved.
He nodded, took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, "I am looking forward to it but also very nervous now, not only because of my father, but also for myself. Can I really..." Take off the mask and grow up?
In one day, he experienced too much, and the news he learned was enough to overturn his past.
He is now a little scared, confused and at a loss.
Song Yizhi knew what Yi Ping was worried about, so she simply revealed Ye Chao's identity, "It must be possible! That's the son of the master of Yaowang Valley! You don't have to believe me, but you have to believe Ye Chao!" "
Night court? The son of the owner of Yaowang Valley?
The male cultivator just now was actually the son of the Lord of the Medicine King Valley? !
He thought he was just a doctor from some aristocratic family, but he didn't expect that he was the son of the owner of Yaowang Valley? !
Yi Ping was stunned. He looked at Song Yizhi blankly. It took him a while to find his lost voice, "You... you actually know that kind of genius?"
Yiping knew about Yaowang Valley because his aunt said that all the doctors who could take good care of him were in Yaowang Valley, so he knew something about Yaowang Valley.
The owner of Yaowang Valley is Ye Mo, a great master of overcoming tribulations. He has a pair of genius sons, one named Ye Chao and one named Ye Hanxing. Both of them have reached the level of god transformation. In addition, the two of them are also famous doctors.
This news was all told to me by my aunt.
He was a little confused when Song Yizhi called Ye Chao before, but he didn't think in the direction of Ye Chao in Yaowang Valley.
He only thought that they might have the same name, but he didn't expect that this was the Ye Dynasty of Yaowang Valley!
Song Yizhi nodded, she raised her hand and touched the tip of her nose, "Actually, he is not the only genius. I will introduce you to a bunch of geniuses then?"
pile?
Yi Ping looked at Song Yizhi who was serious, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
How can anyone describe genius with a bunch of words!
Aren’t geniuses just one in a million?
However, being interrupted by Song Yizhi, Yiping's nervousness eased a little.
Song Yizhi took Yi Ping to a relatively gentle hilltop.
There is also a pavilion on the top of the mountain. From here, you can vaguely see the thousands of lights in the mausoleum city.
The evening breeze blew, and Song Yizhi squinted his eyes happily.
Compared to her leisurely mood, Yiping on the other side was particularly nervous.
Suddenly, two figures appeared on the top of the mountain.
Song Yizhi took a closer look and his eyes widened instantly.
Why is my mother here too? !
hiss……
Song Yizhi quickly thought of emergency measures while standing up quickly. She obediently raised her hands and bowed to say hello, "Sect master, mother!"
Song Luo waved her hand, "No."
Song Yizhi stood up straight, and before she could say anything, she saw a gentle and noble man coming out of the air.
Rong Yueyuan? !
Song Yizhi's pupils were shocked.
No, what is he here for? !
Is this where he should be?
Rong Yueyuan raised his hand and gave a slight salute to Shen Bu and Song Luo.
Shen Bu glanced sideways at Rong Yueyuan.
I haven't settled the accounts with him yet, but he has sent it to me?
"Song Yizhi, is he your cousin?" Song Luo's cold voice made Song Yizhi quickly concentrate and look over.
Song Luo looked at the boy who was just as high as Song Yizhi's ribs, and the coldness in her eyes became even more intense.
Golden elixir cultivation, a boy's physique, a skinny body, and a mask on his face.
No need to think about what this experience will be like.
Xu Xiuli, damn it.
Song Luo's narrow red phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, making her look even more cold and inhumane.
Song Yizhi nodded and held Yi Ping's hand, "Mom, he is my cousin."
Song Luo's eyebrows frowned slightly, and the murderous intention was already in her heart.
Yiping timidly looked at this stunningly cold and inhumane aunt, and his less nervous mood suddenly became tense.
Does she hate herself?
When Yi Ping thought this, he felt a little depressed.
Song Yizhi was clearly aware of the depressed mood of the boy next to her. She squeezed Yi Ping's hand and silently comforted his mood.
When he got to know her better in the future, he would know that his mother was feeling sorry for him, not that she didn't like him.
Shen Bu looked at the boy standing next to Song Yizhi, and the familiarity in his blood made him extremely sure that this was his child.
It's just...he didn't expect that his child would be like this, as if he had suffered a lot.
Shen Bu's mood was very complicated, including happiness, distress, confusion, guilt... The mixed feelings made him feel depressed.
"Don't be afraid, go ahead." Song Yizhi pulled Yi Ping up, then let go, and then gave him a gentle push from behind.
