Jiang Qingyue did not know Xiao Mingzhu's nominal father.
She and the Jiang family all knew that when Jiang Qingcheng went to Taihuangtian for a while, when he went back, there was such a girl of unknown origin, calling her mother!
Jiang Qingcheng kept silent about the origin of the girl and who her father was. Instead, he built a cave outside the Jiang family and stayed with the girl all day long, instead of asking about other things, which made the clan complain.
Seeing that Jiang Qingcheng was still unwilling to reveal it, Jiang Qingyue quickly changed the topic, "By the way, Sister Qingcheng, this time I met Wu in Jiuzhou, I have brought you a good seedling! Look..."
Jiang Qingcheng shook his head directly, "Transfer the affairs of the Taoist Court of the Lord to Wushuang!"
"Oh...well! I originally thought this woman's talent is not inferior to Jueshuang, so I wanted you to guide her in person..."
But Jiang Qingcheng's eyes showed a bit of depressedness, "You should know about the negotiations between the Yao family and the family?"
When talking about this, Jiang Qingyue couldn't help but sank her face, "I don't understand. There are so many women in the Jiang family, why does the young master of the Yao family want to recognize you!"
The bitterness in Jiang Qingcheng's eyes became stronger and he said, "What else can be done? What they really want is not me, but a furnace and cauldron that practices the Jade Girl Heart Sutra. Once they get me, the young master of the Yao family will be saved!"
Jiang Qingyue bit her lip, as if comforting Jiang Qingcheng, "Don't worry, Sister Qingcheng! You have made so many contributions to the family, and the family cannot hand over you!"
"Contribution?" Jiang Qingcheng sighed and said, "Compared with our ancestors, what is my contribution?"
As she said that, the tiredness on her face became stronger. "In other words, if I don't have me, the Jiang family will not collapse, but if I don't have my ancestors?"
"this……"
"Uncle Second... and the old guys from the clan elders' association have long had their ideas! What I fear most now is that they will be unfavorable to Mingzhu for the sake of the Yao family!"
“…”
When a person concentrates on doing something, time often passes quickly.
Feng Wuchen studied the Taoyuan of the text day and night, and inadvertently, two years passed quickly!
In the past two years, Han An
He fulfilled his promise and treated Feng Wuchen as his own son. He even asked Feng Wuchen several times whether to take a concubine, but Feng Wuchen refused.
After more than two years of polishing, the original blemish of the Tao Yuan of the Text has suddenly faded away, and the power of the Tao is even much stronger than that of the ordinary Tao Yuan!
At the same time, Feng Wuchen's perception of the good, evil, and himself of the sword path has reached the peak level, and has reached a true step away from the realm of the Six Sword Immortal and the Heavenly Lord!
On this day, Feng Wuchen thought that everything was ready, and only the east wind was missing, and was about to make a breakthrough.
But at the critical moment when he brewed his sword energy and wanted to break through that layer of window paper, he felt a stinging pain in his mind, and then he lost consciousness.
...
I don’t know how long it took, but Feng Wuchen suddenly opened his eyes, but what caught his eyes was the endless peach forest.
"Junior Brother Feng! After the mission is over, I'm still standing there? I'm going back to the palace to report!"
"Hahaha... don't you know him yet? Every time he leaves the palace, he will pick a peach blossom and give it to his sweetheart!"
“…”
Feng Wuchen widened his eyes, but he could not see the faces of the two people no matter what. However, at this moment, he had an idea in his heart to pick peach blossoms, return to Fuyao Palace, and give them to Chi Yao...
...
In Fuyao Palace.
As soon as Feng Wuchen came back, he ran into Shen Yingying head-on.
"Senior Brother! You are back. How is this mission? Nothing went wrong, right?"
"Ah...no! This peach blossom and this letter, please pass it on to me..."
Feng Wuchen said something extremely mechanically, but he had not finished speaking.
"Oh! I understand! I'm giving her another one, right? I'm asking someone to do something, but I don't know how to give me some benefits!"
Shen Yingying snatched the peach blossoms and the envelope, Chong Feng Wuchen waved his small fist in protest, and turned around and left.
Soon, Shen Yingying left and returned, but brought back a piece of pink letter paper.
"This is……"
"I don't know, she's reply to you! You can see it yourself!"
Feng Wuchen held the letter paper in his hand, held his breath, opened it excitedly, looked at the contents, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose. At this moment, a strange excitement climbed into his heart.
It was like a gold digger who discovered a gold mine.
"Does she... understand what I want..."
“…”
In the middle of the night, Feng Wuchen had just reached the top of the mountain when he saw a graceful figure.
"Miss Chi Yao..."
Chi Yao turned around slowly and showed a charming smile. "Write so many letters to me and give me so many gifts. Do you like me?"
Feng Wuchen felt his cheeks burning and nodded slightly, "Yes... then... do you like me?"
Chi Yao glared at Feng Wuchen, "What a fool, don't I understand enough in the letter?"
"Believe...yes...faith..."
Feng Wuchen tried his best to remember the contents of the letter, but no matter what, he just couldn't remember what was written in the letter.
At this time, Chi Yao suddenly stepped forward, hugged his waist with soft hands, and pressed her cheeks against his chest.
"Feng Wuchen! I like you too... For me, you will stay in Fuyao Palace in the future. Don't take revenge, okay?"
"good……"
Feng Wuchen nodded subconsciously, but the next moment, his expression froze, and a vague and strange memory suddenly surged out of his mind.
"No...no...I've already taken revenge!"
"When will I take revenge?"
"revenge……"
This thought will be like a seed germinates and grows rapidly into a towering tree.
brake
In that moment, Feng Wuchen felt that the world around him was broken, and his consciousness instantly fell into a dizzy turn.
"No...no..."
Feng Wuchen roared and woke up from the bed, but found that he was already sweating heavily.
"Is it a dream..."
The moment he returned to reality, countless memories poured into his mind, but Feng Wuchen felt an inexplicable heartache poured into his heart.
This feeling is like he has lost someone forever.
For a moment, tears flowed down involuntarily!
"Chi Yao..."
How long has it been since he had this feeling?
Why do it again...
Regarding Chi Yao, has he still not let go?
After returning to his senses, he thought carefully about everything in his dream. At this moment, he finally remembered the two fellow disciples who couldn't see clearly. The two of them clearly died at the hands of the monster when they first performed their mission!
Moreover... Shen Yingying has always hated Chi Yao, so why did she help him deliver letters?
With Chi Yao's personality, how could he take the initiative to confess to him?
He also remembered the contents of the letter paper. It was clearly an empty letter paper!
Since the faith is empty, how did I walk to the back mountain?
In that dream, his memory and consciousness were deprived!
All of this is so weird!
What the hell is going on...
Just when Feng Wuchen couldn't figure it out.
Suddenly, a noise came from the yard!
"The young master is back!"
"The young master is injured! Go and invite the doctor!"
“…”
Young Master?
Han Yu?
Why is he back?
Chapter completed!