"You're not Jingmin's child, are you?"

There were no waves in Jiang Jiuxiao's eyes, and she said, "I don't know." ”

There were no accidents under the temple, and there were no other movements, and the slightly smiling face made people not feel the slightest anger.

She didn't lie, when she was still very young, Le Jingmin was indeed her father, until the appearance of Shan Xie......

"You can rest assured that no one can go directly to the altar unless I approve it." His Royal Highness explained that he might think that Jiang Jiuxiao was taboo about this.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Jiuxiao was completely indifferent to what he was worried about, and she grasped the point of his words, "Altar? ”

His Royal Highness seemed to have infinite patience with Jiang Jiuxiao, and he said, "Yes, this is the altar of the Wu Clan, and it is the Holy Land of the Wu Clan. When he said this, the faint coldness on his body seemed to become more and more obvious.

Jiang Jiuxiao seemed to know the reason for the words "luck" and the blessing of the witch god.

"Your Highness, may I call you that?" Jiang Jiuxiao is arrogant, but he also attaches great importance to demeanor and etiquette, and he is an out-and-out gentleman and rigorous in everything he does.

His Royal Highness chuckled and said, "Naturally, but you don't need to be so polite to me, Jiuxiao can call me Yuexian directly." The moon of the sun and the moon, the sage of the sage. ”

Jiang Jiuxiao nodded slightly, and couldn't help but think about something, Yuexian, this name may not be much different from her name of 'Jiuxiao'. She probably wouldn't have thought about anything at all, but his explanation, 'Sage Monarch and Virtuous Appearance'......

Wolhyun's choice of words made her have to think about it more, such as 'you don't need to be to me', 'direct'. This all means that she is in an extremely high position in his eyes, and she can even be on an equal footing with him, the 'sage' of the witch clan.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and the bell in the courtyard rang softly.

Her ears moved slightly, her eyelashes drooped in all directions, and there was no way for her to let her guard down in a completely unfamiliar place, even if it was a place she was familiar with, not necessarily.

Jiang Jiuxiao looked at Yue Xian, only to see that he was still light and light with a faint smile. He said, "The elders want to see you." ”

Jiang Jiuxiao hooked the corners of his mouth when he heard this, "I know." ”

His voice was gentle, but powerful, and he said, "If you don't want to see it, you can not see it." ”

"Oh, see, how can you not see it?" If not, what is she here for? However...... "Let them wait for now." ”

"Oh, indeed, if it's late today......" He paid attention to Jiang Jiuxiao's expression, and then chuckled and said, "Is there anything else Jiuxiao wants to say to me?" ”

"There are only a few things that are not clear."

"But it doesn't hurt to say?"

"How do you know I'm not Le Jingmin's child?"

Yuexian smiled, "Are you a child of the Wu clan, as a priest, how can I not know?" ”

Jiang Jiuxiao didn't hear the answer she wanted, but continued to ask, "Why, why Le Jingmin?" ”

Yue Xian lowered the look in his eyes, and his hair fell in front of him, "Before that, why don't Jiuxiao answer me a question too?" ”

"You can ask."

Yuexian smiled, what she meant by this was that he could ask, and whether she answered or not was another matter.

He said, "Where is Jingmin?" ”

Jiang Jiuxiao paused and said, "I don't know, I've already ......" Her mouth opened slightly, but she couldn't make a sound, she pursed her lips and said, "I haven't seen him for a long time, and he may not be there anymore." ”

Yuexian lowered his head slightly, and after a while, he finally exhaled, obviously still with a smiling face, but with bitterness, "Yes, that child has ......" The gray in his eyes rippled, like the moonlight, cold and lonely. He looked at Jiang Jiuxiao and said, "Jiuxiao, there is no way for them to know your bloodline, you know what I mean, right?" ”

Jiang Jiuxiao raised her head, her dark red eyes were like the abyss, there was no light, she didn't answer his question, and said, "When did he leave the Wu Clan, or, should I say the Wu Gu Clan?" ”

"......" Yuexian's expression was awe-inspiring when he heard this, as if he could accept all things like a saint, he tensed up at that moment, revealing a dangerous look, however, he disappeared in the next moment, "Why, say that?" ”

The two looked at each other, silently arguing.

*

"Hurry up and invite Aunt Ling!" Qing Song shouted and put the person on the bed.

"Ahhh The man saw that it was already so late today, but the person brought back by the young master, although his face had changed, it should be that the little son of their Xuanmen had not run away. Aunt Ling must still be invited!

After a while, a gentleman, or rather, a woman dressed in men's clothes, her hair was held high, and although her face was tired, her hair was meticulous and had a bitter medicinal scent.

"Ah Song, what's wrong?"

"Aunt Ling, take a look at Qingxiao! He, he may have been poisoned......"

"What!?" Aunt Ling walked quickly to the couch, brushed away Qing Song, put her hand on Mu Qingchen's wrist, and with the other hand, touched Mu Qingchen's back, and then behind her neck, she finally caught something and tore off the human skin mask.

Her face gradually became solemn, and then she let go of her hand, and while she breathed a sigh of relief, she tensed her nerves even more, and she didn't panic when she heard Qing Song say that Mu Qingchen was poisoned.

"How's it going, Aunt Ling? Are you talking?! ”

Aunt Ling pulled Qing Song and patted the back of his hand, "It's okay, don't panic." ”

Qing Song breathed a sigh of relief, he was afraid that his three-legged cat's medical skills would not be able to find out if Mu Qingchen was okay, and after Aunt Ling said it, he was relieved and said, "Huh, that's good." ”

"Ah Song, tell me first, why did you meet those people when you went on a mission today?"

Qing Song frowned, and he said, "This is a long story...... Qingxiao knew that woman, and that woman seemed to have something to do with those people. ”

Aunt Ling also frowned, she looked back at Mu Qingchen and said, "It's that woman," she raised her hand and patted Mu Qingchen's shoulder, and continued, "Save Qingchen." ”

...... "That person saved Qingxiao?" That person called her Lord! Besides, how can she detoxify? Qing Song looked at the unconscious Mu Qingchen and pursed his lips, "Then Qingxiao, why is he unconscious now?" ”

"I've been cast a soul charm, I guess I'll wake up early tomorrow morning, or sooner. Ah Song doesn't have to worry so much, Qingchen ......" She stroked Mu Qingchen's hair, rubbed his head, pulled out the hairpin, and said, "He has grown up, and the matter of Qian'er has passed." ”

"......" Qingsong naturally knew that Mu Qingchen had grown up, but when he thought of what had happened before, as the eldest brother, he had no way to let go.

In his eyes, he was still the little bastard with a big fart, crying, snotty, and talking about the kid who wanted to take down the bad guys.

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