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Song Wan'er sat aside and looked at her master quietly.

"Wan'er, you know the ancestral teachings of the Qinglian faction, there is a rule on it, that is, the head of the Qinglian faction can't be emotional, and you can't get married." The national teacher said slowly.

Song Wan'er nodded.

At that time, for the sake of this ancestral training, Yunmo said that he would not agree with Song Wan'er to become the head of the Qinglian faction, even if he was forced to do so later, he only had the identity of a future helmsman, and later had the opportunity to leave Kyoto, Yunmo directly abducted Song Wan'er to Youyun Sixteen Prefectures, and a lively wedding was announced to the world.

The national teacher smiled: "Wan'er, you are really lucky to have someone who loves you so much." ”

Song Wan'er's face turned red, and she was a little shy when she was looked at by her master like this.

The national teacher said: "Wan'er, Master is really happy for you. "He has been in the position of the head of the Qinglian Sect for decades, and he has long been tired of many things, if he can, of course, he hopes that his most proud little apprentice can live the life he likes.

Song Wan'er said: "Master, when this matter is resolved, Wan'er will accompany you and do whatever you want." ”

The national teacher glanced at Song Wan'er's belly faintly, "What are you doing?" Once it's really settled, you just need to settle down a little and wait for delivery in Kyoto with peace of mind. ”

has such a big belly, and is still running around, and the little apprentice is not a worry-free guy.

Song Wan'er was speechless when she was said, so she could only smile flatteringly.

The national teacher looked at the flattery in Song Wan'er's eyes, and snorted coldly, but he was not angry in his heart, the little apprentice was constantly nourished by him during this time, and the whole person became healthy, and his body was no longer thin and weak, and became a little round.

"Wan'er, your ancestor doesn't have your good luck." The national teacher sighed.

Things are actually very simple, a talented and intelligent girl, met a handsome and dashing young man, both of them are dragons and phoenixes among people, the girl grew up in the Qinglian faction, the proud daughter of the sky, since she was a child, she has heard a lot of love legends of the ancestors, and the heart of the little girl has long been yearning for an unforgettable love.

Love did come, and the girl quickly fell in love, even if there were people around her who objected, the girl's attitude was unusually resolute.

This love affair is indeed vigorous, but the ending is not good, the woman's sincerity, in exchange for only deception, because the man approached purposefully from the beginning, everything was premeditated.

"After knowing the truth of the matter, the tenderness and sweetness were not there, and the man faced the questioning, not only did he not have the slightest weakness, but tore the mask of disguise, and the two of them had a big fight, and the battle lasted for a day and a night." The national teacher said what was recorded in the classics of the sect.

Song Wan'er's expression was a little embarrassed, "This scumbag, he had ulterior motives when he approached Shizu as soon as he first approached him. ”

The national teacher nodded, "That's right, it's a pity that everyone knew too late, the seniors in the sect rushed over, the ancestor was seriously injured and couldn't wake up, and the man was gone." ”

"And then?" Song Wan'er asked, the ancestor is not dead, could it be that the scumbag is merciful.

The national teacher said: "The detailed content, there is no record in the classics in the sect, the ancestor is already talented, after seeing through the situation, the progress is even faster, a few years later, he took over the position of the head of the family, and set the door rules." ”

Song Wan'er was puzzled, "But, what does all this have to do with this matter?" ”

The love story is indeed good, and Song Wan'er, the secret history of the sect, is also interested, but now all this is not as important as the things in front of her.

The national teacher glared at Song Wan'er, little girl, she has no patience at all, this is not good.

The national teacher said: "The ancestor disappeared for a while, and reappeared a few years later, leaving a handwritten letter, and then disappeared again. ”

The ancestor has strong skills, often goes out, except for this time there has been no news for a few years to make people worry, there has never been an accident, this time it is also a safe return, and the people in the sect do not take it to heart.

A few days later, someone felt that something was wrong and opened the handwritten letter left by the ancestor, which contained a warrant for the next head to take over.

"At that time, everyone thought that Shizu was going to take revenge on the scumbag, and they went out to look for it, but they didn't find any trace, and later someone found this in Shizu's room." The national teacher said, taking out a letter.

Of course, the ancestor obviously didn't go to find the scumbag and die, and the portrait in the palace is the best proof.

Song Wan'er secretly pondered, the ancestor is worthy of the flower and moon appearance of the birth, and the emperor is also tempted by her.

Seeing what the master took out, Song Wan'er's whimsical thoughts in her heart were suddenly left behind by her, and she looked at the letter fixedly.

On the envelope, a pattern that made her feel very familiar with pen and ink was outlined.

"Master?" Song Wan'er looked at the national teacher hesitantly.

The national teacher nodded.

The envelope is white, old, with a hint of yellow.

The national teacher said: "The content of the letter, the teacher has already read it, but he has not found anything. ”

Song Wan'er stretched out her hand to take it, and carefully stretched out her hand to unfold it, the envelope was not thick, there were only two thin sheets of paper inside, but at a glance, Song Wan'er was shocked.

His eyes swept quickly, and the content on it was shocking.

The national teacher looked at the appearance of his apprentice, and his eyes also flashed with surprise, the content of the letter had been read by the heads of the Qinglian Sect in the past dynasties, but no one knew what was written on the letter.

Song Wan'er took a quick look at it, and she was very shocked in her heart.

The national teacher's surprised tone was with certainty, "Wan'er, you can understand the content above." ”

The national teacher looked at Song Wan'er with burning eyes.

Song Wan'er hesitated and nodded.

The content of the letter is incomprehensible to people in this era, but Song Wan'er recognizes it, and everyone in her era recognizes it, which is very simple.

This letter has been in the hands of the national teacher for decades, and there are some tadpole-like ghost drawings on it, and the national teacher can't understand it, I thought it was written by the ancestor nonsense, but I didn't expect Song Wan'er to really know it.

The national teacher laughed loudly: "Great. ”

Song Wan'er looked at the master hesitantly, if the master asked, wait for how she should explain.

The national teacher said: "Is there a clue about the things written above?" ”

Song Wan'er nodded, it was indeed related to the mysterious tribe.

The national teacher smiled: "Great, I finally found a clue." ”

After discovering the clues and having a solution to the problem, the national teacher and Song Wan'er did not waste a little time and immediately started to act.

From beginning to end, Song Wan'er's worries did not happen, and the national teacher has always been very cooperative, but he has never asked.

When the apprentice is older, he naturally has his own secrets, and when she wants to say it, he will definitely listen.

"Bang!" A loud bang broke the peace, Song Wan'er almost didn't sleep all night, and as soon as she lay down, she heard a shocking sound and sat up straight in shock.