The saint girl looked at the plaque of Feng Mansion in front of her. They were so old that she felt a little frightened.

The servant looked at the people coming out of the door, calmed down, and ran inside quickly, "Master, master, the eldest lady is back!"

Mu Li glanced at the saint, and then at Li Fanluo beside him, as if in a dream.

Master Feng ran out of the house, and Mrs. Qin chased him behind, one after the other.

Mu Li looked at his father's silver hair, what's going on?

Tears were like beads, falling to the ground little by little. She let go of the hand holding the saint and shouted with a choked voice, "Father!"

Master Feng looked at her, her hands trembling and her eyes full of excitement.

Then he looked at the woman in white beside him, she, she, "You're here." His low voice, these three simple words, represented thousands of words, and seemed to have gone through many vicissitudes of life.

The saint responded and couldn't help but shed tears, "Thank you very much." Her voice was very soft, but she couldn't hide her great gratitude.

Mrs. Qin fell behind and looked at her blankly, only to realize that time has not diminished beauty, and she has not changed. Even though her face is covered by a gauze, her beautiful face can still be seen.

"Master, let's go into the room and talk." Mrs. Qin spoke first. Although she was unwilling to do so, she still took care of Feng Mansion's face.

She didn't want to do anything, just because the master was so anxious that her hair was all white, and she wanted to continue to pester him wantonly.

The group of people entered the courtyard and all sat down in the hall.

The servants were served tea and sent away by the steward.

The housekeeper took a look and felt that the veiled woman looked familiar. He was confused but did not dare to stay.

He withdrew.

Everyone in the house knew about Mu Li's return, and Liu Yuyan was no exception.

Jun Mobai also waited for the news of the secret guard.

As soon as he heard this, he rushed over.

Mammy tried her best to stop him, "Your Majesty, you can't go. It's unlucky not to see the bride the day before the wedding."

Jun Mobai frowned, but his steps paused.

Seeing his hesitation, grandma knew that her words had an effect, so she withdrew.

Jun Mobai was restless, changed his clothes, took a look and walked out.

However, he changed his identity.

*

"How has the saint been these years?" Grand Master Feng spoke first. After all, Qin already knew her identity.

"It's okay." The saint smiled faintly, not distant or close. The emotion in her eyes was probably only gratitude.

Grand Master Feng then smiled and said, "Well, I hope everyone is well." For the first time in his life, he was speechless. Even the great talents of the Celestial Dynasty would choke like this.

Mu Li sat aside and remained calm.

If she was a little motivated before, but now, she wants to know even more why the saint left her father since she is her biological mother.

Is it true that as she said, a saint cannot marry a foreign man?

Li Fanluo sat next to Mu Li and looked at her from time to time, wondering what he was thinking.

"Tomorrow is the big day for Li'er to get married. Will the saint stay?" Grand Master Feng asked, and it was necessary for him to ask. After all, no one can deprive her of her rights as a mother.

"I'm afraid we won't be able to get married." The saint was silent for a long time before she said softly.

Mu Li's hand holding the tea cup fell to the ground with a snap.

The lid of the cup spun on the ground, and the tea splashed all over the floor. The cup seemed as thin as cicada wings, and actually shattered into pieces.

Master Feng looked at Mu Li who was lost in thought, and his heart trembled for no reason.

Although this girl is not his biological child, he has never regarded her as an outsider in these years.

Just like the saint, he has always kept it in his heart, buried in that corner where no one knows, thinking alone.

When everyone was silent, the butler came in and whispered in Taishi Feng's ear.

Grand Master Feng raised his eyebrows and said, "Please come in."

It is very important for people to come, he must invite people to come in.

Mu Li followed his father's line of sight and looked towards the door.

After a moment, a man in white clothes came into view.

"Master!" Mu Li stood up and shouted.

Looking at that face, she couldn't help but speak out.

Yes, the person who came was none other than the Holy Son of Xuanji, not the Prince of War, Jun Mobai.

That Xianjue face is unmistakable to anyone.

"Girl is getting married tomorrow, so the master will naturally come." Saint Son Xuanji said, taking a step forward and sitting opposite Mu Li.

I originally wanted to get closer to the girl, but unfortunately, there were people around Li'er.

He raised his eyes and took a look. The woman on Li'er's left was covered with a veil, but he couldn't help but look a bit like Li'er.

Glancing to the right, he saw this white-clothed young man before. He seemed to be the young master of the Li clan. What was his name, Fan?

These two people...

"It turns out he is the master of the Holy Son. Li Fanluo of the Li tribe has met the Holy Son of Xuanji." Li Fanluo stood up and bowed with his hands in hand.

Holy Son Xuanji smiled and said, "The Li people can come to the Celestial Dynasty and also come to the Grand Master's residence. It seems they are old acquaintances."

Grand Master Feng was stunned. Holy Son Xuanji was not a talkative person. Why did he talk about worldly things today?

"To be fair to the Holy Son, this Feng Muli, the legitimate daughter of the Feng Mansion, is the daughter of my Holy Lady of the Li tribe who was left behind." Li Fanluo saw the Holy Lady nodding towards him and followed the words.

Holy Son Xuanji was stunned for a moment, then smiled again, "I have been coming to this girl's house since she was born, and it was only after listening to her first cry that I accepted her as my disciple. How can I say that she was left behind?"

"

The saint's hand was placed in her wide sleeve and she shook it slightly. It turned out that he was Li'er's master.

I heard that people who practice Taoism in Lingshan have a beautiful appearance that lasts forever, and it is true.

"Saint daughter of the Li people, thank you very much for the holy son taking your son as a disciple. Once he is a teacher, he will always be a father. From now on, when the holy son comes to visit the Li people, he will definitely treat him as an honored guest." The holy girl stood up, and when the holy son Xuanji came in, she was the first to

Open your mouth to speak.

"It turns out that you are a saint. It seems that the saint may have made a mistake. Li'er is not a daughter of the Li tribe." Saint Xuanji still had a smile on his face, but he did not hesitate to speak.

Master Feng was puzzled, what did he mean?

Qin couldn't see clearly, but she knew clearly that Li'er was definitely not her child, and the woman opposite had never lied.

Even if she wears a veil, it's not impossible to tell.

The saint was slightly angry and pulled off her veil, revealing a face that was almost similar to Feng Muli's.

Qin swayed slightly on her chair and looked at Saint Xuanji.

"There are many similar people in the world. If the saint recognizes her relatives at will, wouldn't the Li people have nowhere to settle?" Holy Son Xuanji said again.

Mu Li was a little puzzled, what happened to the master today, making such a noise? Ah, no, he is still Jun Mobai, who has a clear vision but no other abilities.

"Holy Son, I am in a unstable mood today, so I won't talk to you much." The saint didn't want to be entangled with him anymore, so she put on her veil again.

"The jade bracelet on Li'er's hand was carried by this Holy Son himself. This Holy Son will never admit his mistake." Jun Mobai really refuses to let anyone know the truth.

Mu Li listened to his master's words and silently nodded at the bracelet on his left wrist.

It's not that she doesn't know that this bracelet is bloodthirsty.

Good Jun Mobai, no, bad master, this bracelet that I have always worn is probably a magic spell.

"Li'er has a butterfly birthmark on her back. As her biological mother, I will not admit it." The saint stood up and refused to give in.

Holy Son Xuanji was stunned and remained silent.

Mu Li was startled. She had a butterfly-shaped birthmark on her back. Why hadn't she heard about it?

She glanced at Mrs. Qin to make sure.
Chapter completed!