An hour later, Jun Yisheng took Mansha and Cang Wunian to the patriarch's mansion. At this time, in the council hall of the patriarch's mansion, several clan elders were already seated.

"Junior, Jun Yisheng, I have seen the patriarch, the great elder, and all the uncles. Jun Yisheng made a junior salute to everyone and said respectfully.

"Sheng'er, there's nothing for you to do here, you can step back first. Jun Feng waved his hand at Jun Yisheng and said.

"Yes, my grandson is leaving. Jun Yisheng saluted again and left the conference hall respectfully.

"The concubine Mansha and the child have no thoughts to see the seniors. Mansha bowed respectfully to the elders of the painting clan present.

Everyone present gasped after seeing Mansha's appearance, Rao is that they are all old and mature, and they have indeed never seen such a beautiful woman.

Painting Mofeng looked at Man Sha and Cang Wunian with a solemn expression for a moment, and then spoke: "Elder and a few hall masters go back first, the old man has something to talk to this lady alone." ”

Hong Yang looked at Mansha's mother and son, and then at the painting ink wind, and then sighed and took the lead in getting up and saying goodbye.

When there were only three people left in the council room, Ink Wind, Mansha, and Cang Wunian, Ink Wind got up and walked towards Cang Wunian, and whispered, "Little guy, can you let the old man look at your eyes?"

Cang Wunian didn't speak, but raised his hand to remove the Supa from his eyes, and a pair of cold and silent gray eyes appeared in front of the painting ink wind.

Hua Mofeng's eyes condensed slightly, and then sighed: "Sure enough, it is as quiet as stagnant water, without emotion." ”

Cang Wunian still didn't speak, but silently blindfolded his eyes again.

Mansha's heart was already nervous, seeing that the painting ink wind saw Cang Wunian's eyes just sighed and fell silent, she didn't care about the number of politeness, and hurriedly asked: "I wonder if the predecessors can help my son rebuild his soul?"

Hua Mofeng looked at the two of them with a solemn face, and just as he was about to speak, he heard an anxious and immature voice from outside the courtyard.

"Auntie, hurry up! I heard that Brother Yisheng has brought a few mortals back from the world, and is a guest at the patriarch's grandfather's house, I have to see who they are!" The one who spoke was the one who had sneaked away to the worldly Xiaocheng two days ago, and at this time she was desperately holding Aunt Hui's hand, and was anxiously running to the courtyard where the ink wind was drawn.

"Little ancestor, since the patriarch is willing to see them, it means that they will stay in our clan as guests in a short time, why are you in such a hurry?" Aunt Hui was very helpless, this little girl was crazy and even the patriarch had to let her three points, I really don't know how her small body has so much energy to toss.

Hearing the voices of the two people outside, Mansha couldn't help but cast his gaze on Cang Wunian. Feeling her mother's gaze, Cang Wunian nodded slightly. They all heard that the girl was the little girl who put the river lantern with him on the bank of the Luo River two days ago, and the woman was the "aunt" in the mouth of the little girl.

They are really people from the painting clan, and it seems that they are still people with a high status, Cang Wunian thought to himself.

Painting Mofeng shook his head helplessly, and said with a little apology: "It's really rude." If you don't mind, let's go out with the old man first. ”

Mansha bowed and said, "The patriarch is polite. ”

When Ink Wind walked into the main hall, before he could slow down, a small pink thing swooped into Ink Wind's arms. Hua Mofeng hugged Hua Chengcheng, who jumped into his arms, and scolded with a doting smile: "You little guy, you are getting more and more unruly." ”

"Patriarch Grandpa, Hua'er heard that there are guests in the clan, and Hua'er wants to meet them. The soft and glutinous body of the painting fell in the arms of the painting ink wind, and the immature and lovely voice made people unable to refuse no matter what she asked.

"I can let you see it, but you have to promise grandpa that you won't be unruly!"

"That's natural, the painting won't lose the face of my painter in front of outsiders. Hua Chengcheng patted his chest and swore solemnly.

Mansha had already walked out of the back door of the main hall at this time, and when he saw the visitor, he couldn't help but be surprised: "Huh, beautiful aunt?"

Huamofeng's sword eyebrows raised slightly: "What's the matter?"

Hua Chengcheng suddenly remembered that he had taken Aunt Hui to sneak out two days ago, and realized that he seemed to be showing his feet, so he hurriedly shook his head and said, "I don't know, I don't know! ”

After that, Hua Chengcheng jumped out of the arms of Hua Mofeng, bowed to Mansha and said, "Hua'er has seen this aunt." Earlier, I heard that Brother Sheng had brought several people here, why is there only my aunt now?"

Mansha felt a little funny in her heart, what a quirky little girl, obviously wanting to ask Cang Wunian if she had come with her, and she was afraid that she would sneak out to play and be exposed, so she pretended to come to her and ask her about the whereabouts of the others.

Mansha leaned down and touched the little head of the painting Allure, pointed behind him and said with a smile: "Look at the painting, isn't there a little brother?"

The moment Hua Chengcheng saw Cang Wunian, her eyes suddenly lit up, and then she pretended to be calm and said, "Hua'er has seen this little brother." The little brother just came to Danqing Valley, so he must not have gone around to see it yet. It's better to let the beautiful aunt stay here to talk about things with the patriarch and grandfather, and take the little brother around. After finishing speaking, Hua Chengcheng hurriedly turned his little head to the ink wind, and said coquettishly: "Patriarch Grandpa, do you say it's okay?"

Painting ink style originally had this intention, and he could see from the reaction of Painting Allure early in the morning that several people must have seen it before, this little girl, thinking that Aunt Hui would be able to smuggle her out, but the patriarchs of the clan turned a blind eye to her.

Hua Mofeng smiled and nodded, and then said to Aunt Hui, "Aunt Hui, you go down first." ”

Aunt Hui glanced at Mansha deeply, bowed, and left the Patriarch's Mansion.

"Little girl, then this little boy will be handed over to you to entertain, but don't snub others. Painting Mofeng patted the little head of the painting Allure and said with a smile.

After getting the permission of the painting ink wind, Hua Chengcheng was so happy that he almost jumped up, and grabbed Cang Wunian's hand as soon as he stepped forward, and said happily: "Little brother, let's go!"