After handing over Leng Shihan's ashes to Feng Buyao, Han Buyi turned around and was about to leave, but he heard Feng Buqian say, "Sect Master, the disciple also has something to ask for!"

Han didn't know how to stop and smiled, "Oh, what's the matter with you!?"

Feng Buqian hesitated for a moment before he whispered, "I want to ask the sect master to return to the sect and send someone to escort Sister Qin over." ”

"Sister Qin!?" Han Buzhi was slightly stunned, and then suddenly realized, "Oh! You're talking about Miss Muqin!"

Feng Buqian smiled embarrassedly: "Not bad." ”

Han Buzhi looked at Dongfang Yiren not far away with a strange expression, and then smiled at Feng Buyi: "You kid is bold enough, bring Miss Muqin here...... Aren't you afraid that your patriarch's wife will be angry!?"

Feng Buyao's face turned red, and he said busily: "I'...... This...... No, don't misunderstand! Sister Qin and I are really innocent, and she is a relative to me...... I was afraid that she wouldn't see me for a long time, so I was inevitably worried and scared, so I ......"

"Okay, okay, okay!" Han didn't know how to wave his hand again and again, "Innocent and innocent! I believe you! When I go back, I'll let someone send Miss Muqin over! You don't have to explain to me, you should save your strength and wait to explain to your wife!"

After that, he no longer paid attention to the embarrassed Feng Buyao, and walked away laughing.

When Han didn't know what he said, Feng Buyu couldn't help but be secretly distressed.

He wanted to take Muqin here, first, he was really afraid that she would be separated for too long, and she was too worried about herself. Second, war may break out at any time, and the "Haoran Zhengqi Pavilion" will inevitably participate in the war with all its members. When the time comes, Mu Qin will stay in the "Purple Pole Mountain Range" and no one will take care of it, it is better to receive this "Boundless Heavenly Mountain", after all, there is no safer place in Dongzhou than here.

After Han didn't know how to mention it, Feng Buyao realized that now that Dongfang Yiren has not really woken up, it is nothing to bring Muqin here.

But when the Dongfang Yiren wake up in the future, how should they explain!?

"Although I am commensurate with Sister Qin's brother and sister, she has a deep affection for me, far from the love of sister and brother...... Even if I can't give her a name, I can't get her out...... Hey, but I'm going to keep her around, and I don't know if the people can accept it......"

As soon as I thought of this, Feng Buyao suddenly had a big head!

At this time, the guests in the palace had dispersed, and the Dongfang Yiren were discussing some affairs with the elders of the "Dongfang Ancient Clan".

Looking at Dongfang Yiren's calm face and graceful bearing, between the fingers, the queen's anger was undoubtedly revealed, and Feng Buqian couldn't help but secretly laugh: "Even if you really let Yiren's wife be the patriarch at this moment, I'm afraid it won't be better than Mei'er, an impostor...... right?"

After a long time, all the affairs were explained clearly, and the elders also retired one by one, and finally only the seals that were not owed to the Dongfang Yiren and the bracelets waiting on the side were left in the palace.

Seeing that there were no outsiders, Bang'er hesitated slightly, stepped forward and saluted and said, "Miss, please forgive me...... Yes...... There's one thing that the slave hasn't dared to tell you about......"

Dongfang Yiren didn't look at her either, but said in a calm tone: "What's the matter, let's talk about it now." ”

Bang'er lowered her head and said softly: "If the slave maid said it, miss, don't be too sad......"

Dongfang Yiren frowned slightly, and spit out a word in an irresistible tone!

"Say!"

Bang'er suddenly trembled, and hurriedly said: "Yes, the slave maid wants to tell the young lady that when you were imprisoned in the 'Qifeng Pavilion', Elder Xing Baichuan pleaded for you several times, and finally provoked Taishang to be furious and sent him into the back mountain prison...... The penal elders do not endure the humiliation, in the ...... Committed suicide in prison......"

Hearing this, Dongfang Yiren thought about it, and then remembered that Xing Baichuan had served in the Dongfang Yiren, and even more so that he would not owe the marriage to the Dongfang Yiren, and he should be the most trusted person in the Dongfang Yiren.

She also understands that if such an important person dies, if she is not sad, I am afraid that she will not be able to say it.

So her brows relaxed, and she suddenly showed a sad look, and sighed lightly: "I know......"

Bang'er hurriedly said: "The slave should have told Miss earlier, but after so many things, Miss has just recovered from her injuries...... The slave really didn't want to make the young lady too sad, so she didn't dare to tell you...... Miss, don't be too sad and be careful. ”

Dongfang Yiren nodded and sighed, "You go down first, let me be quiet." ”

The bracelet stopped talking, sighed lightly, and exited the main hall.

As soon as it disappeared, the sadness on Dongfang Yiren's face suddenly disappeared and he returned to indifference.

Feng Buyao saw it in his eyes, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Mei'er, you can also act......! It's just that I pity the torture elder, who was forced to death by Dongfang Yu's guy......"

Dongfang Yiren glanced at him and said coldly: "That old man died pitifully, but it may not be a good thing, at least I am not afraid that he will realize that I am not the real Dongfang Yiren." ”

Hearing this, Feng Buqian suddenly shouted with a little dissatisfaction: "You are really cold-blooded!"

Dongfang Yiren snorted lightly, and did not argue, but just walked out, and said, "You come with me!"

Feng Buqian asked, "Where are you going!?"

Dongfang Yiren replied: "Go to the treasure house of the clan and collect some good things!"

Feng Buqian was slightly stunned, then shook his head and said, "I'm not going! I don't even know how to deal with the 'dragon spirit' of the 'Flame Hell Dragon King'! I don't want to take the things of the 'Oriental Ancient Clan' anymore...... Otherwise, if it gets out, I'll really be like a soft eater!"

Dongfang Yiren was silent for a moment, and said coldly: "Whatever you want! You don't want me! Now this body has no spiritual power to drive, and I can't just shoot casually, I have to need something to defend myself!"

After that, he ignored the seal and walked out of the main hall alone.

Feng Buyu originally wanted to keep up, even if he didn't take a slight, it would be good to open his eyes.

After all, it is the treasure house of the "Oriental Ancient Clan", and I don't know how many rare treasures there are that can't be seen outside!

But he is now in this "ancient clan of the East", although no one dares to question his identity as a "son-in-law", but he inevitably has a feeling of being under the fence.

And a few days ago, most of the people in the clan were still hostile to him, and even looked down on him at all!

All of this made Feng Buqian feel very awkward, and made his man's self-esteem suddenly become sensitive!

Therefore, he would rather not go to that treasure house with the Dongfang Yiren, rather than leave it to others to point fingers and make irresponsible remarks.

After all, strictly speaking, he is a "door-to-door son-in-law", the kind of inverted door that "marries other people's daughters and eats other people's food......

"Married someone else's daughter", this is a helpless fact.

But "eating other people's food", you can't do it anyway!