Nine maids became men once. With the help of Li Gejian and Luo Ancestral, Murong Wenche, they carried Mo Fei's coffin to the Feng Shui treasure land that Tianle chose for Mo Fei.

After burying Mo Fei, Tianle promised in front of Mo Fei's tomb that she would let An An live well.

After Tianle, who had not closed his eyes for three days, Mo Fei was at ease, he finally felt tired and softened into Luo's arms.

When she opened her eyes again, it was already dark. She was sleeping soundly beside her in the bedroom inside Lantingju. Bai Yu held her chin with one hand, supported her on the table, and was napping.

Hearing the movement on the bed, Bai Yu immediately raised his head and saw that Tianle woke up, and became excited: "Miss, are you awake?"

"Shh--" Tianle made a silence move. He turned his head and looked at An An who was sleeping soundly, and gently tucked the corners of his quilt.

Every time after she got up, Mo Fei would work around her, prepare her face wash water and prepare nutritious breakfast for her. Now, Mo Fei is gone, and she is very accustomed to it. Just now, if she hadn't seen Bai Yu nap in front of her bed at a glance, she would have shouted "Mo Fei" again.

Her eyes were slightly moist, and she forced herself to smile and comforted herself that Mo Fei's life was miserable, and she would not suffer after she left.

Bai Yu bit her lip and waited quietly, not talking.

Tianle turned his head to look at An An again and said to Bai Yu: "From now, I will wash An An's diapers by myself."

"Miss... do you think I'm not clean? I'll wash it again immediately!" Bai Yu became a little uneasy.

"No, as An An's mother, I should do what An An is doing." Tianle smiled again. After sleeping for a while, her mental state improved a lot.

Bai Yu didn't know what to say, but his eyes became wet.

Tianle pushed open the door and walked out. In the yard, Luo Zhongting was wearing a white dress and raised his hands behind his back, facing away from this direction. He looked very deep.

"Atrium—" Tianle called out.

The back immediately turned around.

"You're awake." Luo Zhongting smiled, walked over, hugged Tianle in her arms, and wrote a kiss on her forehead, telling her about the past few hours, "The Jimo tribe will have a general election for the head of the family next month. Jimo Nei Sect is now completely controlled by Zhu Jiannan, I'm afraid that your father's identity will be difficult to protect."

Tianle snorted coldly and scolded: "Don't mention him to me!"

"Come on—" Luo Zhongting took Tianle's hand and walked towards the direction of the big locust tree.

Between the two big locust trees is a small gravel path, and on both sides of the path are bamboo forests. It turns out that there is an artificial lake behind it that is slightly smaller than the North Courtyard. Tianle found that he didn't pay attention.

Walking by the artificial lake, Luo Ancestral held Tianle's hand tightly and said, "You know, sometimes, what we see in our eyes may not be true. For example, your mother may not be as weak as you imagined. And your father may not be as cruel as you imagined."

After saying that, he looked at Tianle's eyes expectantly.

Tianle was slightly stunned. She longed for family affection, and even thought that his father could love and spoil her as much as she had happened. But why did she have hope? Why did she deceive herself? She always knew the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. She snorted coldly and said, "He might really not want me to die, otherwise, with my strength at that time, I could not resist his three palms at all. However, it was him who drove me out of the Jimo tribe from the heart, because I made him shame." As she spoke, she couldn't hide her anger. It can be seen that she still couldn't bear to leave her family affection for this life.

Luo Zhongting held Tianle's hand, tightened it, walked towards the lakeside, and said, "A dragon appeared in Rongcheng. This dragon may be your mother Xue Qin."

Tianle tightened his body, stood there, unable to move his legs, and his voice seemed a little high because of his nervousness: "What did you say?"

"I said that the dragon that appeared in Rongcheng is probably your mother."

"No, it's impossible! From childhood to adulthood, she has no power to tie a chicken, so this is absolutely impossible!" Tianle shook his head and frowned. Although he didn't believe it, he imagined some pictures of dragons in the sky in his mind. The dragons in the sky were really imagined by her mother's face.

"Haven't you ever have the power to tie a chicken?" Luo Zhongting smiled.

"I'm different, I'm from a different world."

"So, she can't complete the mission of protecting the Lock Heart Lotus." Luo Zhongting sighed lowly, stretched out his hand, rubbed Tianle's hair pamperedly, and messed up Tianle's black hair, "You can, but you can!"

Tianle stayed in place, and the old lady's words appeared in her mind in the dream. Lin'an catastrophe, Ruoshuidu. Could it be that catastrophe is the catastrophe in the two realms of humans and demons?

Following Luo Zhongting quickly, Tianle tried hard not to think about this matter. It seemed that there were too many things that he could not help himself.

"I want to go to Rongcheng!" Tianle shouted.

Luo Zhongting turned around, nodded, smiled dotingly, his eyes full of pity, as if he would support all her decisions.

"I want you to accompany me!" Tianle shouted again.

Luo Zhongting still smiled and nodded with a doting smile.

"I want to take An An with you." Luo Zhongting still smiled and nodded.

"Go now!"

Luo Zhongting nodded.

Tianle was so happy that he ran, and threw himself into Luo Zhongting's arms. He hugged his waist tightly with his hands, shook his waist, and choked softly: "Why do you follow me in everything? Why are you so kind to me? Don't you know that you will spoil me?"

"I like your bad looks." Luo Zhongting bent down with a funny look and rubbed Tianle's hair, rubbed her hair into a bird's nest. He then stretched out his index finger and poked her face, urging, "Little beggar, let's go immediately, but we have to leave Lantingju to facilitate the easy way to take Lantingju away."

"Yeah." After hearing the second half of the sentence, Tianle nodded stupidly.

She suddenly remembered the first half of the sentence and became angry again: "What are you calling me?"

Luo Zhongting shook his head and laughed: "The reaction is so slow!"

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He still used the space scroll twenty miles and twenty miles to rush to Rongcheng. In just a few minutes, he arrived at Jimo Mansion.

Luo Zhongting found the room of the eldest wife Xue Qin with a familiarity.

The two of them pressed their ears to the window and heard the voices from inside: "Brother Xiong, don't know if Ziya is safe now? I'm so worried about her. Jimo Neizong killed another 172 people from the surname Xue in just three days."

"I'm worried about her too! When I was four years old, Xuan'er threw her mud doll into the water. She was so angry that I knew that she had purple eyes like you. And her eyes were purer than you. So, for so many years, I have never let her practice martial arts, but let her be a rich daughter. I originally thought that she would marry into Yancheng smoothly, but I didn't expect that what should come would never be escaped." It was Jimo Xiong's voice.

Tianle frowned slightly, looked at Luo Zhongting, and bit his lip.
Chapter completed!