Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Daughter of the Nangong Family
Mu Ze saw that Zhiqiu seemed to have a lot to say, so Yu'er stepped forward and hugged Mama and said
"It's not too early, let's go and worship the master first, and then we'll have a good chat. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Everyone nodded and walked towards the Four Seasons Mountain. The cable car has been leading to the martial arts training ground, and Song Qi has been waiting aside.
"The third master, the ninth master, the plank road has been expanded, and the other facilities have also been repaired and reinforced."
Mu Ze nodded and led everyone to the plank road. The original narrow plank road has been widened to three people side by side, and the feet and handrails are paved with sturdy sleepers, and the bottom is embedded with bronze strips into the depths of the mountain rocks to support the plank road. The tomb at the end has also been reinforced, and the tombstone is the handwriting on the back of the paper by Mu Zeli: the tomb of the teacher Nangong Yufeng, apprentice, Mu Ze, Zhiqiu, and there is a small line next to it, which is Zhiqiu's handwriting, Nangong Luoxia, this is naturally the daughter of the Nangong family, Nangong Yufeng's sister Nangong Luoxia.
When Nangong Luoxia saw the tombstone, her god was a little excited, with tears in her eyes, and she covered her lips with one hand to prevent herself from crying. Mu Yu carried her step by step towards the tomb, just a few dozen meters away, but created the farthest yin and yang separation in the world. Nangong Luoxia sat down in front of the tombstone, tremblingly stroking every word carved on it, looking at the word Yufeng, the tears in her eyes could no longer suppress the fall, her most handsome brother, the biggest pride of the Nangong family, but now she turned into loess one step ahead of her, and stayed forever in the place where his beloved woman once lived.
Mu Ze and Zhiqiu stepped forward, set up a tribute incense candle, lit a stick of incense, Mu Yu took it and handed it to Mama, Nangong Luoxia wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, took the incense, and talked to her younger brother devoutly, hoping that his next life would be fulfilled and he would know each other with his beloved woman.
Mu Ze and Zhiqiu offered incense one after another, kowtowed to the master three times seriously, and knelt in front of the brazier to burn ingots and candles. Jiuqing also stepped forward to put a stick of incense on Nangong Yufeng, knelt next to Mu Ze and burned the ingot candle, she had received the grace of a golden flute from Nangong Daxia, and it was also a master-apprentice relationship, although it was only a one-sided relationship, he had respect for his character and all kinds of deeds.
In the evening, Mu Ze and Zhiqiu invited Nangong Luoxia to sit on the top, and the subordinates served tea, and then respectfully retreated.
Zhiqiu looked at the head with a reverent expression
"After the master escaped, he handed over the affairs of the Nangong family to me to take care of, and now I have to see my aunt, and I also ask my aunt to walk out of the palace wall and take on the Nangong family!"
Mama excused
"The Nangong family has long since withered, how can there be any Nangong family after Feng'er, you will dismiss the family after you go back, you are Feng'er's apprentices, and everything in the Nangong family will be taken care of by you in the future."
Zhiqiu said
"The master once instructed that he should not take the initiative to mention looking for his aunt, but if he can see it, he can let the heir of the Nangong family provoke the Nangong family."
Yufeng has such an entrustment? Nangong Luoxia looked puzzled, the things of the year were sad and sad, the Nangong family had already withered away, there was no queen, where was there an heir!
"What else did the master ask back then?"
Mu Ze asked carefully, the master's words made sense, since he asserted that the Nangong family had a queen, he only had to see Mama to achieve it, which meant that this matter was related to Mama.
Zhiqiu shook his head
"I haven't been particularly reminded, senior aunt, or think about it carefully, are there any descendants in the Nangong lineage?"
Nangong Luoxia remembered something, and her expression became very sad
"There are only me and Yufeng, and there are no brothers and sisters, you also know, Yufeng has no queen, and I once had a son, for various reasons, he was also the son of the Nangong family, but he was in turmoil back then, and he couldn't protect him, and unfortunately died."
Hearing this, everyone was a little sad, Mu Yu followed her back for Mama, carefully consoling her not to be too sad, only Zhiqiu frowned, as if she suddenly thought of something.
"How old should your child be if he were still alive?"
Nangong Luoxia didn't know why he asked like this, but she still answered truthfully
"If he were still here, he would be twenty-one years old."
Jiuqing glanced at Zhiqiu, this age... She suddenly remembered someone, Zhiqiu looked at Mu Ze and asked seriously
"Senior brother, now think about it, who do you think Luo Ling looks like?"
These words are like a heavy hammer, so that a few people suddenly wake up, who is he like, although he is not very similar, but he is at least five or six points like Nangong Yufeng, and then look at Nangong Luoxia, his eyebrows and eyes are more similar, is it...
Mu Ze opened his mouth
"Luo Ling was entrusted to you by the master?"
Zhiqiu nodded and shook his head again
"It was brought back by the eldest brother, but Luo Ling was in a serious condition at that time, and it was the master who treated his injuries, and later I studied pharmacology under the master. I never thought about this origin before, I just saw my aunt, I just felt very familiar, now I think about it, Luo Ling is very similar to my aunt, and I am also a little similar to my master, and I should be the heir that my master said. ”
Nangong Luoxia heard the conversation between the two, Huo Di stood up, and his body couldn't help but tremble a little
"You... What do you say? Lorraine? Who's Lorring?! Where is he! ”
"Mama!"
Mu Ze stepped forward quickly, holding her hand tightly, Mu Yu followed her back for Mama, today's news seemed to be a little shocking, she had been dizzy, and the matter seemed to be on Luo Lingge. Nangong Luoxia took a deep breath, it was easy to calm herself down, although she was still a little excited, she had calmed down a lot when she spoke
"If his name is Luo Ling, then he is the heir of the Nangong family!"
With Nangong Luoxia's words, everyone no longer doubts anything, and can only sigh that creation makes people, and things have been entangled for several years.
"Please come here, and we'll sort out the cause and effect."
It was still Mu Ze who was the calmest and immediately began to arrange things.
Jiuqing stood up
"I'll please!"
It was too sudden, and the starling was the most perverse of them, if someone else told him the news, he was afraid that he would run away first, and no one would find him.
In the main hall, everyone waited quietly, Nangong Luoxia has always been the most nervous one, the events of the year are vivid, she watched the child in her arms without breathing, at that time she was grief-stricken, almost wanted to kill all the people who had killed them so far, and was rescued by the hurried wind. Everything was vivid, and it hurt heartbreakingly, if the child was really alive, she understood why Yufeng was hiding from her, and suddenly understood why he sent her to the palace to accompany Ning'er.
After a long time, Zhiqiu hated to go and catch the eighth brother in person, but he knew that only Xiao Jiu could persuade that kid. In the distance, two figures came in one after the other, Jiuqing dragged Luo Ling, and as soon as the bright figure entered the hall, everyone's eyes were on him.
"Xiao Jiu, don't force me, my relatives are only you, no one else!"
Luo Ling's stunning face was only cold, he didn't look at anyone, staring at Xiao Jiu's wrist.
"You're... Lorraine? ”
A cautious voice sounded, Nangong Luoxia stood up, took two steps forward, and stopped timidly, looking at the young face greedily, from the first time she saw him, she knew that this was true, her Luo Ling was really alive!