Rong Yue never dared to move for half a minute, and was always extremely cautious and cautious towards Su Ying.

Su Ying suddenly walked to the ebony cabinet in the right corner of the room, she carefully picked up the things inside, and then put them on the small table next to her one by one, and said with a smile: "Yue'er, when you see the portrait in the main hall, you should be able to guess who that person is." ”

"Master, do you like my father?"

"This is the reason why the teacher will not kill you and accept you as an apprentice."

I see.

Rong Yue was still surprised, after all, it was the child of Prince Ling and her godmother, and she thought that Su Ying would not be good enough to accept her as an apprentice if she didn't kill her. She saw that the table was full of handmade calligraphy and paintings, love letters, which looked very ordinary and boring, "Master, these are ......"

"I used to give it to your father for the teacher, but he didn't accept it, and later he secretly took it back for the teacher." Su Ying caressed with a look of pity, "Your father used to be very wooden, and he knew how to study and practice martial arts, and how many times I have explicitly hinted at him over the years, he has not agreed." ”

"Master, you ...... with your father"

"I've known each other since childhood."

“…… Then why, you hate ...... so much"

She was afraid that mentioning Yan Qing would anger Su Ying, so she stopped talking. Su Ying knew what she was going to ask, but she didn't continue, "I'll let An Zhen go, Yue'er, you wait here." ”

She walked out slowly, then waved lightly at the door, and I don't know what she did, an orange light appeared in her hand, enveloped the door, and vanished. Rong Yue wanted to follow, but found that she couldn't open the door no matter how hard she tried.

Sure enough, she's not an ordinary person, right......

Rong Yue turned around and began to look at the plain things on the table, all of which had the name of the prince of Ling written on them. The emotions in my heart are very complicated, I don't know if I feel sorry for Su Ying or feel helpless for Lord Ling.

Su Ying hated her godmother very much, and she would definitely kill her, which caused the prince of Ling and himself to be angry.

When is the time for retribution?

Is there a way to make them both okay?

Thinking of this, Rong Yue looked at the door again, and clenched her fists firmly, this time even if she was half-dead, she couldn't let her godmother have anything to do! She's got to get out!

……

Duanmu Yan successfully jumped over the wall and jumped into the grass, he was only one person, and it was very easy to hide, but he couldn't help but be several times more vigilant in this kind of place. He walked all the way through the corridor, dodging the disciples who passed by.

Finally stop in front of a dilapidated firewood house.

Because a disciple's voice came, "Let go of one line, and the other crazy one will continue to let her take medicine and calm down." ”

"Yes!"

Odd in the head...... Luo Qianyun?

Also, let the other one go...... Could it be An'er?!

Before he could come back to his senses, the door of the firewood room was opened, and two disciples walked in, and soon came out, still dragging a woman in their hands. Duanmu Yan's heart was pulled up, and it turned out to be really An Zhen!

What's going on? The people of the Holy Soul Palace should not let An Zhen go! These disciples didn't dare to secretly let Su Ying go, so they ...... Did Su Ying let her go?

Why is that......

Yes, Yan Qing and Rong Yue should have already met with Su Ying, right......

Duanmu Yan was thinking in confusion, and An Zhen was tied to a rope and pushed by his disciples to walk out of the square. She was still puzzled as to why it was okay and asked, "What are you going to do?" Where are you going to take me? ”

The disciples did not respond to her, they were just acting on orders, and it was not appropriate to say more. Duanmuyan followed them quietly, he was worried that An Zhen was in danger, but it was unexpected......

"What the hell are you trying to ......?"

"The palace master told you to leave quickly, if you don't leave, you won't have a chance."

“……”

Ann Zhen still doesn't believe that Su Ying's weird-tempered woman will let her go, after all, she can turn against Qingqing, who knows if she wants to kill Qingqing again?

"Let's go! Are you still annoyed? A disciple urged impatiently.