Wen Zhaozhao's mind has been spinning for the past two days, and she slept until the sun was at its highest. She was wondering why Mimi didn't come to call her today, when she saw her father sitting on the bedside of her bed with a loving look on his face, smelling Zhao Zhao found this scene very scary.
Seeing her waking up, Wen Yuandao touched her head kindly and said with a smile, "Zhaozhao is awake? You have been tired from following the prince to handle cases these past two days."
Wen Zhaozhao couldn't turn his head around, so he opened his mouth with a "Wow!" and asked with sobs: "Dad, has the prince discovered that you are actually a fool? You don't care about Yingzhou Island at all, and you are planning to kill our Wen family. Let's clean it up quickly." Pack it up and leave, the life you saved will be lost."
Wen Yuandao was furious: "Can't you just expect me to order well?"
Wen Yuandao rewarded Wen Zhaozhao with a "fried chestnut" on his forehead. She covered it with a "Hey!", and red marks instantly appeared on her smooth forehead. Wen Zhaozhao looked at him complainingly, was this his biological father?
"Besides, His Royal Highness is not such a person. His young talent will definitely be put to great use in the future. If this were my son, the ancestral graves of our Wen family would be filled with smoke." Wen Yuandao smiled flatteringly. He hated iron. Gangdi glared at Wen Zhaozhao, who was also a child. Why was there such a big difference between gods and immortals? However, his family Zhaozhao was also lively and cute. It would be great if the prince was his son-in-law. Thinking of this, Wen Yuandao's eyes became even more poisonous. .
Wen Zhaozhao knew what Wen Yuandao was planning at a glance. She kicked out of bed with a grimace and said in a rogue manner: "Dad, please stop having those big dreams of yours. The prince is as pure as jade. How can I be defiled? I will definitely find a better son-in-law for you in the future, so don’t worry."
Yin He was waiting outside the door and coughed when he heard these words. He ran through many possibilities in his mind. Could it be that Wen Zhaozhao really has a deep love for Brother Yuan? Otherwise, how could he feel inferior? The more he thought about it, the more sure he was of himself. He felt cold in his heart. Jing Yuan was still waiting to cooperate with Wen Yuandao. What should he do if he let down his daughter's heart?
Wen Yuandao was extremely embarrassed when he heard Yin He's cough. Yin He came to Wen's house early in the morning and said that he was here to invite Miss Wen on the order of the prince. He also brought two gilded red posts. Wen Yuandao was so excited that he couldn't help but think about it. Fan, how can you blame him? Which parent in the world doesn't want their children to have a good future?
The figure of a man was reflected on the window leaves. He had his arms folded, and the shadow on his forehead fell along the bridge of his nose, casting a small shadow.
Yin He cleared her throat and asked: "Miss Wen, we have found the soul of Second Uncle Xue. Brother Yuan asked me to ask you if you want to go and have a look. If so, we have to hurry up. Mr. Xue is already waiting."
Hearing Zhaozhao's grunt, he got up from the bed, casually threw on some clothes and walked out: "Go, of course."
"After all, you are a daughter's family. You have to clean up. You have to behave more appropriately when you are out with the prince. Don't lose the reputation of your father, me and the prince." Wen Yuandao grabbed Wen Zhaozhao's back collar and carried him back. In front of the dressing mirror.
"Forget it, Prince. Dad, you don't have any reputation." Even so, Wen Zhaozhao felt sensitively that Wen Yuandao's attitude towards Jing Yuan was a little different. She couldn't tell the specific reason, but he was more affectionate and friendly than before. Appreciation, even if the name is just mentioned there is a slight smile on the lips.
Wen Zhaozhao picked out several thousand-year-old spiritual hairpins from the makeup box on the table and put them on her ears. Her ears were also decorated with two pairs of Dongzhu, which are very famous in the human world. Without Mimi, she couldn't braid her hair, and she couldn't do it all. It was all tied up with a hair tie, and it was so heavy that she almost nodded to the ground.
Seeing this, Wen Yuandao exited the room with satisfaction. Yin He saw him hitting his chest with a fist: "I have met Island Master Wen."
Wen Yuandao hesitated and responded unnaturally: "Brother Yin is waiting here."
"Yes, Brother Yuan asked me to escort Miss Wen in person as the island is not peaceful these days." Yin He stood up. He always respects the strong, otherwise he would not make a fuss and come out from the Eagle Clan to accompany Jing Yuan. Wen Yuandao can Working with Jing Yuan, he guessed that his strength would not be much weaker.
Wen Yuandao patted his shoulder happily. It seemed that His Highness the Crown Prince was very fond of his Zhaozhao family. He smiled boldly and said, "The Crown Prince is thoughtful." He lowered his voice again and said, "Don't worry, the Crown Prince." , I will definitely do what I promised.”
Yin He whispered to Wen Yuandao for a long time, and then Wen Zhaozhao came out of the house. Wen Yuandao watched Wen Zhaozhao's retreating figure, stood there with his hands folded, clasped his hands together and bowed devoutly to the sky: "Your Majesty, please bless me and let my son survive this disaster safely."
Wen Yuandao put down his hand and heard Wen Zhaozhao arguing in front: "Will Uncle Xue have a child?" Wen Yuandao's eyebrows jumped and he looked at the sky: Please protect this traitor from losing the Wen family's face.
Hearing that Zhaozhao couldn't fly, he remembered the last time he endured vomiting. This time he refused to let Yin He carry him there, so he had to walk.
The two walked in tandem, and Yin He looked back from time to time, fearing that Miss Wen would be attracted by something and stop in her tracks.
Wen Zhaozhao rubbed her sleepy eyes. It was already a little hot after walking. She pulled off two or three hairpins and her hair was messy.
"Miss Wen, walk faster, we'll be there soon." Yin He said impatiently.
Wen Zhaozhao was looking up. The Xue family was backed by mountains and the terrain was high. Unfortunately, because of the farce in the past, it was now uninhabited. It looked resplendent and a bit desolate. Jing Yuan was operating the magic circle at the top. Wen Zhaozhao couldn't help but take a closer look. Today, Jing Yuan is still wearing the same clothes as yesterday, which is really rare.
She nudged Yin He with her elbow and looked around for no one before asking: "Is your prince's injury getting better? Will there be any backlash if you use the magic circle rashly?"
Wen Zhaozhao didn't feel confident about her healing method yesterday. She thought that Xiao Jiujiu must not last only one day, otherwise she would also bring shame on the Silver Tiger Clan.
Hearing this, Yin He shook his head and then nodded, saying nothing.
Xue Ming held a white and shiny bead in his arms, which should be the soul of his second uncle. He was very happy to see Wen Zhaozhao coming and bumped Wen Zhaozhao's shoulder: "Good brother, you are dressed so solemnly, my second uncle I’ll be happy to see it when I wake up.”
Wen Zhaozhao looked at her clothes and wiped her face. She was like a walking mountain of gold and silver. Countless monsters paid her attention along the way. No matter how thick-skinned she was, she couldn't stand it. Such a test.
Wen Zhaozhao stuffed a hairpin into Xue Ming's arms: "This is my gift to my second uncle. Congratulations on his return."
The light reflected by the hairpin was a bit dazzling under the sunlight, but the soul of Xue Ming's second uncle resonated and shook violently in Xue Ming's arms.
The three of them were all in disbelief at the bead as big as an egg, but Xue Ming struck the bead with his knife to make him behave.
"I'm sorry, my second uncle is good at everything, but he is a little greedy for money. But my father said that this is not a bad thing. Only by being greedy can you gather money." Xue Ming scratched his head and hugged Zhu Zhu tighter.
Speaking of Xue Ming's father, Wen Zhaozhao hadn't seen him for a while. He was also a strange man. He obviously had good spells, but he refused to practice hard. He was only interested in how to earn spiritual stones. Every once in a while, he would If you have to go out to the island to purchase, you will be gone for two months.
"Xue Ming, draw the gun." Jing Yuan's voice came from above his head, distant and vague.
"yes."
After cleaning the marrow and replacing the bones, Xue Ming's talent went further. Wen Zhaozhao clearly saw that he was different. Xue Ming clamped the bead in his armpit. Gun Flower sat on the ground, the bead floated up, and circled around the Xue Family Gun a few times before flying towards Jing Yuan before leaving.
Xue Ming burst into flames and used the soil from the ancestral hall to shape a small human shape in mid-air. The soul energy in the beads floated out from the cracks and was transferred to the earth puppet. The earth puppet also looked into the spirit bag as if it was alive.
"Is this?" Wen Zhaozhao was a little confused as to why he needed to abolish these two procedures.
"The soul has been separated from the body for a long time. Brother Yuan is afraid that once he returns to the body, his body will burst, and then this person will really not be saved. The soil of the Xue family ancestral hall has been protected by General Xue for ten thousand years and is the most suitable for extradition." Yin He timely When he opened his mouth to explain, he looked at Jing Yuan with both love and admiration.
Jing Yuan breathed out, opened his eyes, and met Wen Zhaozhao's eyes. The profile of his face was buried in gray shadows, and his long eyelashes blocked his dark eyes. The halo around him was not eye-catching but made people feel restrained. When Wen Zhaozhao saw him in the past, he always felt that his face was extremely unruly. When he saw him today, he thought of " The word "compassion".
"Little master, it's done, come down quickly." As soon as Xue Ming put it away, the Xue family gun disappeared again.
Second Uncle Xue was trying hard to get stuck in the mouth of the spirit bag, trying every possible means to get free. His face turned red and he almost lost his breath. He raised his hands and said: "Ming'er, Zhao Zhao, come and help Second Uncle, this old bone." "
"Second uncle, you should lose weight." Xue Ming felt a little embarrassed. He thought in his heart that he would be slaughtered during the Chinese New Year in the human world. However, the movements of his hands were very honest. He still raised the spirit bag and poured it out.
Second Uncle Xue landed on the ground and turned into the size of a normal person. He grabbed Xue Ming's ears: "Little bastard, you have grown up, haven't you?"
"Second uncle, don't fight, little master, help me." Xue Ming shouted while hiding, looking very funny.
Second Uncle Xue was about to blurt out his arrogant words again. He suddenly reacted, looked forward, let go of his hand, and said with some hesitation: "Thank you so much for this time, Your Highness. In the future, Xue will make a grass ring to repay the prince's death." .”
Although he lost his soul when he was a rabbit, he could still hear the sounds of the outside world in his spirit sac. When he remembered that day when he was pregnant and everyone thought he was giving birth, his face darkened.
"It's not necessary to have your liver and brain smeared on the ground and knotted with grass. I just want to know how you were targeted by the energy of chaos." Jing Yuan's voice was a little hoarse. He supported his head and his eyes drifted into the distance.
"This..." Uncle Xue looked embarrassed.
"Second uncle, just tell me. If the little master hadn't saved you, you would have been a dish waiting for me on the table this year." Xue Ming seemed a little anxious.
Uncle Xue only chuckled twice. Xue Ming was really his good nephew, he was so good at talking.
