In the humble cabin, the bright sunlight pours in through the windows, making the whole cabin extra bright. For the latest free chapters of this book, please visit wèn. The old woman who had just pushed the door in was looking at Xiang Yantian with a warm smile, but on the other side, Xiang Yantian's eyes became dim.

Will there be a blessing? Houfu ...... Her lips twitched slightly, and she closed her eyes unconsciously, she really didn't know what else she could do in this situation. She had no purpose in escaping from the palace, and now that she had experienced this life-and-death crisis, her brain was already confused, and now she didn't know what she should do in the future.

Brother Yan, don't you know you're still alive? No, you must live, and I will return the sword to you! You will never be allowed to die until I give it back to you! Holding back her tears, she gritted her teeth and thought. However, in the blink of an eye, she remembered something extremely important: where is the sword, the sword?

There was an anxious look in her eyes, and she turned her head to look to the left and right, completely oblivious to the pain in her body. When she didn't find the sword after searching for a long time, she even tried to force herself out of bed with her almost tattered body.

"Little girl, it's already a miracle that you can survive if you fall from such a high place, so don't torture yourself anymore." Seeing Xiang Yantian so anxious, the old woman seemed to be a little unbearable, so she opened her mouth to persuade, "Your current body and bones can no longer withstand the toss, and resting and taking care of your body is the most important thing at the moment." ”

"But......" Xiang Yantian was about to speak, but found that his tears were about to flow out very uncontrollably, and he choked in his throat, and finally failed to say what he wanted to say.

"Alas-" Her eyes were fixed on Xiang Yantian, and the old woman was silent, but finally let out a long sigh.

"Are you looking for this sword?" As she spoke, the old woman took out the beautifully shaped sword from behind her.

The sword that had been tightly held in the palm of her hand appeared in front of her again, and Xiang Yantian seemed to go back to the first time she saw Yan Qing, seeing him use this sword to point directly at the throat of the enemy. Although she had only known Yan Qing for a few days, she felt as if a long time had passed. Looking at the sword that had an extraordinary meaning to her, the tears in her eyes could no longer be suppressed, and she tried her best to vent like a flood that broke the embankment.

"Uh-huh......" With tears in her eyes, she nodded at the old woman.

"Tell me where this sword came from." Her right hand gently stroked the scabbard and glanced at Xiang Yantian, and then the old woman lowered her head again, looking at the sword in her hand stupidly.

"Hmm...... It was entrusted to me by Brother Yan. Choked slightly, Xiang Yantian finally said it. However, she didn't say that this sword was given to her by Yan Qing, because it was just an emergency at that time, Yan Qing just handed over the sword to her for safekeeping, and she was embarrassed to say that it was given to her by Yan Qing.

"Brother Yan?!" When she heard the words "Brother Yan", the old woman was obviously stunned, and then she couldn't help but scream. But she quickly regained her composure, sorted out her makeup slightly, and continued to ask, "Who are you with the surname Yan?" ”

Who? This question really stopped Xiang Yantian. She and Yan Qing have only known each other for a few days, and if she wants to say what the relationship is, she really can't tell. She just felt that she seemed to have a special feeling for Yan Qing, that feeling that she had never felt in other men, and she couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was.

As if she saw the embarrassment in Xiang Yan's heart, the old woman didn't continue to ask. With a slow sigh, she walked to the edge of the bed, and then sat down next to Xiang Yantian.

"Kid, how did you fall off such a high cliff?" Gently stroking Xiang Yantian's green silk scattered on the bed, a smile suddenly appeared on the old woman's face, and her eyes also flashed with kindness.

Although Xiang Yantian was the first time to see this slightly unusual old woman, in her heart, she felt that this old woman was not a bad person, and there seemed to be a subtle sense of intimacy when staying with her. Even if she didn't know where this intimacy came from, she still told the old woman sitting beside her all the experiences of her acquaintance with Yan Qing and Yunlai Mountain without reservation.

In fact, the reason why she chose to tell the old woman was not only her intuition, but also her own considerations. Because she herself understands that with her current body, which she can't even look down on, if others want to do something unfavorable to her, she can only be slaughtered like meat on the board.

Listening to Xiang Yantian tell everything about her experience, the old woman couldn't stop nodding, and the more she heard it, the more ugly her face became. By the time Xiang Yantian completely poured out her experience in the past few days, the old woman's face had already turned pale.

"Sun Haoran, you despicable villain, you assassinated me and my senior brother back then, but now you are colluding with the outer door to kill the younger generations! You're a beast! With a slap on the table, the old woman got up from the edge of the bed, and with great speed, and cursed.

Lying on the bed, looking at the old woman who was suddenly furious, Xiang Yantian opened her mouth slightly in surprise, her eyes full of incredulity. What's going on? Could it be that this old woman also has some deep hatred with that Cloud Sect Master?

"Little girl, what's your name?" After scolding, the old woman suddenly came to the bedside and asked.

"Ahh She asked so suddenly, which made Xiang Yantian, who was still immersed in her rage, startled, and then replied a little hesitantly: "I...... My name is Xiang Yantian. ”

"Well, Xiao Yan'er, I'll call you that in the future!" Looking at Xiang Yantian with some satisfaction, the old woman nodded and said to herself.

Belch...... Why is it called Xiaoyan'er? She wanted to say something, but suddenly she heard such a name, and she had to swallow back what she was about to say. She always felt a little disgusted by this title, even if her father called her that.

"Xiao Yan'er, do you want revenge? If you want to, you can come to me at any time! With that, the old woman turned and prepared to go out of the hut.

"Oh, in addition, the old body's name is Yan Yu, you can call me Yan Yu's mother-in-law!" Before leaving, she dropped it again.

"Yan Yu? Granny Yan Yu ......" Sakura's lips opened slightly, and Xiang Yantian murmured softly.