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East Palace.

Xuanyuan Dunhe wore a sheepskin hat with a tiger's eye stone embedded in the top, took the little cook's fleshy hand, and ran all the way from the entrance of the East Palace to the study.

The little cook ran out of breath. Halfway through, her hand was thrown away by Kong He. He turned his head and commanded: "Wait here. I have to go see my father. Come back and find me later."

You play!" He turned around and was about to leave, but he seemed to remember something again. He turned around and looked at the little cook with wide eyes, "You are not allowed to leave even half a step until I come back. Do you hear me?"

The little cook flashed her big round eyes, nodded timidly, and watched the arrogant His Highness Chang Sun approach the library in the center of the East Palace.

"Father, my son would like to say hello to his father." Xuanyuan Hehe changed his temper from the child who was playing before, with a serious face, and stepped forward to say hello to the prince Xuanyuan Yan who was immersed in writing.

Seeing him coming back, Xuanyuan Yan raised his head and glanced at him lightly, raised his hand and pointed to the chair next to him, motioning for him to sit down, and said: "How is it? My son has met the master?"

"No." He lowered his head and Xuanyuan Nihe tried his best to pretend to be a young adult, but he still couldn't hide his disappointment. He shook his legs happily, pouting slightly and said: "Father, did you do something wrong?

What's going on? Why doesn't the master want to see his son? Let his son stay in his ancestor's house

In the courtyard, he drank in the cold wind for a long time and did not come out. Moreover, the housekeeper of Prince Ke's Mansion went even further. He invited his son to the second door and said that he was going to report. As a result, his son ate a lot of tea there and was gone.

I haven’t seen this clean... My son has been rejected twice today, eh..."

He sighed heavily. Although he was a child of the royal family, he was still a child after all. He hoped that his parents could comfort him. But what he got in exchange for his complaints was not his father's comfort, but a word without much emotion.

His instructions: "Well, I understand, you can go back!"

Perhaps because he was used to it, perhaps because he was angry, he raised his head to suppress the emotions in his eyes. He glanced at the prince, bowed obediently, and silently stepped away. Before leaving, he thoughtfully and laboriously closed the door. This

In the eyes of the housekeeper guarding the door, even

He felt distressed, but still helplessly urged the little master to leave. He hung his head and walked to the door of the courtyard, looking back three times at a time. He looked at the closed door and clenched his little hands tightly under his sleeves rolled with rabbit fur.

He turned into a fist, waved it hard, and left.

Inside the room, Xuanyuan Yan stared at the rice paper spread out in his hand, thinking.

For a long time, his eyes seemed to light up, and a sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He started writing quickly, and a eloquent article was born. But this was not a beautiful article, but a document written by Emperor Chen. The content was natural and honest.

Wang, Princess Ke cannot escape the relationship.

After writing, he vibrated the paper and read the whole article. He smiled and said to himself: "Huh, there is nothing I can't get, Ling Zihan, and you, too!"

A piece of paper was handed over, but Emperor Chen didn't seem to see half of it. There was no movement. He only summoned Xuanyuan Guhe to the palace to accompany him.

On the other side, Ling Zihan, who had been recuperating in Ziling for several days and had been able to control her internal strength, finally lifted the ban. She came out of the closed stone house and was not ready to go to the ground to stretch her muscles, but she was asked to leave by the elders.

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Xuanyuan Huang, who has been with her these past few days and takes great care of her, will naturally not let his beloved wife go alone, and will definitely accompany her.

But as soon as the two people entered the door, their steps paused unconsciously.

After all, both of them can be regarded as people who have seen big storms and waves. Not to mention Xuanyuan Huang's bravery on the battlefield, they can also talk and laugh while stepping on bones, drinking blood and eating meat. Although Ling Zihan is not as good as him, she is still able to do so.

Being used to the storm, she could still laugh it off even if it meant murder and bloodletting. But now, seeing this room full of people, they felt an inexplicable sense of fear.

It's not that these people are hateful, but...the faces of these people are so familiar to them. The familiarity makes them stunned!

Ling Zihan squeezed Xuanyuan Huang's hand tightly, turned her eyes, and exchanged glances.

Xuanyuan Huang held her hand back, scratched her palm a few times with his fingertips, and comforted her silently. He then held her in his arms, walked into the house with steady steps, and held his head high. Cleverly.

His movements just happened to surround Ling Zihan,

In his arms, he is completely in the posture of a protector. The evil eyes, penetrating the corners of his eyes and brows, are unmistakably majestic. He glances over each person's face, not looking at or exploring, but looking at each other domineeringly.

, should not be underestimated.

"Han'er, you're here." Zi Chen, who was sitting in the upper seat, stood up and greeted the two of them. He looked at Ling Zihan with his gentle eyes, full of gentle concern. When he turned to Xuanyuan Huang, he seemed to be perfunctory.

He cupped his hands and said, "King Ke."

"Sister, come here quickly!"

The young man who walked out from behind the curtain smiled cheerfully and waved to Ling Zihan. He turned to look at Xuanyuan Huang, his brows were slightly the same, and he showed that pure smile again and shouted: "Hello, brother-in-law!" After that, he

He stretched out his hand to pull Ling Zihan, but Xuanyuan Huang blocked her easily and separated her.

"I wonder why you asked the princess to come here?" Before anyone could speak, Xuanyuan Huang glanced at everyone and spoke coldly.

The voice is full of majesty, showing the magnanimity and dignity of the emperor, making people alert.

Compared with Xuanyuan Huang's fierceness, Ling Zihan was more gentle, "Yes, I wonder what you want to do with me? Sir, Qingbo, can you tell me first."

The tone of the question was spoken in an affirmative sentence, and the meaning was completely different. It made everyone feel inexplicably confused. Looking at the expressions of the two children in front of them, they must have recognized them, but this reaction...

"Hahahaha, the daughter of destiny is indeed extraordinary. Come on, my child, come here!" The elder whom she had met before suddenly called her and waved to her.

Ling Zihan raised her eyebrows but did not move at all.

This made the elder a little embarrassed. He felt extremely embarrassed in front of other elders, and his face was a bit sarcastic. What surprised Ling Zihan was that in the two seats next to the elder, there was a man with gray hair.

The old man chuckled and looked at her with squinted eyes.

An elder with a white beard and black hair was so excited that he shed tears. A group of elders sitting in a row across from each other were dressed in similar clothes but with different expressions, and they were all the kind that made you feel weird. In short, in her opinion,

Everyone has the demeanor of an elder, but is a little "crazy".

If someone hadn't told her that this was Purple Ridge, she would probably have regarded this place as a lunatic asylum.

As it happened, she didn't want to spend any more time with the madman, so she simply dropped the subject.

"Sir, Qingbo, who are they!"

"them……"

"Of course they are the elders of Ziling! Sister, they are our real elders!" Ling Qingbo's chuckle interrupted Zichen's words and rushed to explain to Ling Zihan, but when she saw her and Xuanyuan

Huang's eyes were deep, but he tilted his head unconsciously, looking at the two people as if he was puzzled, and said innocently: "Sister, don't you want to recognize your ancestor and return to the clan?"

"This concubine is a married daughter who has entered the royal family. She has ancestors and is also the ancestor of the Xuanyuan family. She has no connection with them." Ling Zihan dropped the words without politeness, turned to look at Zi Chen again, and

Ask: "Sir, who are they?"

"Han'er, you know them all, don't you?"

Zi Chen's indifferent question was met with a strange smile from Ling Zihan.

"Yes, but what I know is the portrait. I thought that these people should be from the Zi family, as Mr. said - first!" She said the last two words very seriously, and she interacted with Xuanyuan Huang.

She held her hand, but inadvertently tightened it again and again. Xuanyuan Huang seemed to be giving her strength, holding her back and patting her shoulder gently.

As soon as the word "ancestor" came out, the expressions of everyone present changed.

However, Ling Zihan was not wrong. Previously, in the Prime Minister's Mansion, she and Xuanyuan Huang had fallen into a secret room. In the corridor there, they had seen pictures of these people. Except for Zi Qi, He ranked at the end.

Zixing, Chu Mingzhu, Princess Xian, the late Queen, and others are all here.

Based on this calculation, the oldest among these people has lived for almost three hundred years!

Even if this is a longevity village, it's impossible to live for so many years!

Then there is only one answer.

Everyone here is a monster!

"Daughter of Destiny... Where have you seen us?" The old man sitting at the bottom, except for the fact that his face has no expression at all, can be said to be a more normal person than the others who have too many facial expressions.

At this moment, his gaze majestically swept over Zi Chen, then turned to the brother and sister Ling Zihan. He glanced back and forth, and finally landed on Ling Zihan, waiting for her answer.

Ling Qingbo didn't seem to change his expression because of Ling Zihan's words. Instead, he was calm and composed. He probably knew it earlier.

Ling Zihan said nothing, just looked at Zi Chen, waiting for his answer.

On the other hand, the elder who met him first asked again impatiently.

Ling Zihan then coldly uttered four words - "The Dark Room of the Prime Minister's Mansion".

Hearing the sound, all the elders seemed to freeze for a moment, and then several of them exchanged glances, and finally their eyes fell on Ling Zihan. After a quiet stalemate like this for a while, the one with the highest status among the elders suddenly

He stood up, walked forward, and bowed to Xuanyuan Huang, "Your Majesty, we old men want to talk to the princess alone. I wonder if we can..."

"My king..." Before she could say no, Ling Zihan turned around, held her by her toes and said a few words in Xuanyuan Huang's ear. Xuanyuan Huang then changed his words, "Okay, I'll go out and wait for a while.

However, you are not in good health yet, so don’t tire yourself, don’t get angry, otherwise you will hurt yourself and your child.”

"I know." With a clear smile, Ling Zihan whispered in his ear: "Please, husband, please help me pack my things. We should go back today!"

Her voice was not loud, but it was absolutely certain that everyone present could hear it. This was also her original intention, to tell everyone that she was preparing to leave.

After Xuanyuan Huang went out, the leading old man turned to look at Zi Chen and said in a riddle, "Zi Chen and his sister are the last hope of our Zi family. Tell them about the Zi family's affairs."

Let's do it!" After Shu finished speaking, the other elders also echoed, and when they turned to look at Ling Zihan, the expectation in their eyes made her feel even more stressed.

I can't help but wonder, what on earth is it that makes them look forward to it like this?

As if she is some kind of panacea?!

"gentlemen?"

"Han'er, from today on, you and Qingbo will call me father. As a father, I will leave the fate of the Zi family to your brothers and sisters. I hope you can save the Zi family." As he said this, he glanced at the elders and walked towards

The leader introduced the two of them one by one.

After the introduction was completed, the elder at the end showed a sad and bitter smile, looked at Ling Zihan's hidden surprised eyes and said: "Destiny... Children, you brothers and sisters are the destiny given to the Zi family by God.

You can end the sorrow in the lifeline of the Zi family." After a pause, he asked again, "Looking at us, do you want to ask why, our 'ancestors' are still alive?"

Ling Zihan's eyes trembled suddenly. Before she could ask, Zi Chen's voice came over. Different from the indifference of the past, this voice was filled with desolation and seemed to be extremely sad.

"The elixir of life. It's the elixir of life!" Zi Chen raised his head, looked at Ling Zihan, stretched out his hand to gently press her shoulders, and raised a smile that was completely different from the past, and said in a deep voice, somewhat self-deprecatingly: "
Chapter completed!