Hearing this, Shen Shuangshuang's face was a little embarrassed, and she probably didn't expect this stubble herself. But now it's too late to regret it, and I can't take back what I said, which would be too slap in the face.

But being able to enter the Northern Spirit Immortal Sect to practice has always been her goal, she thinks that she is superior in talent and superior, and the Sanssouci Sect is just a small sect, and she can't even squeeze into the middle stream, how can such a small sect give her more cultivation resources?

Feng Chuliang didn't bother to say more to them, turned around and strode away.

When she went out, she happened to see someone waiting for her outside the hall, Jinghe was dressed in white, her posture was as tall as a pine, and she looked very handsome and eye-catching.

"Senior brother, are you looking for me?" Feng Chuliang stepped forward.

If there is anyone in this small worry-free door who has always been really good to her, I am afraid that the only one is the senior brother Jinghe.

Jinghe is an upright person, and the most unaccustomed thing is bullying the weak. In his eyes, Feng Chuliang's original body was just willful and foolish, like a child who had not grown up, and in the entire Sanssouci Gate, almost everyone looked down on Feng Chuliang, including Feng Xingwu, but only Jinghe would not.

"I'm worried that you're hungry, so I'm waiting here to take you to something delicious." Jing He smiled faintly at her, summoned a flying sword as he spoke, stepped on it, and stretched out a hand towards Feng Chuliang.

Feng Chuliang looked at him with some surprise, this is the legendary Edgeworth Flight?

After she stepped on the flying sword, her body was still a little shaky at first, and finally she had to grasp the corner of Jinghe's clothes, which stabilized her body.

Jinghe took her to the largest restaurant in the nearby city and ordered a table of her favorite food.

The wind was cold at the beginning of the day, and he was already hungry at the end of the day. Just confronted Feng Xingwu, she was actually a little angry in her heart, and there were also reasons for the original owner's grievances, and she forgot about eating in a blink of an eye, but fortunately, Jinghe still thought that she hadn't eaten anything.

She ate a few bites of meat and drank two more sips of wine before she stopped talking, "Senior brother, how do you know that I haven't eaten anything?" ”

Jing He drank a glass of wine with a smile in his eyes, "Don't I know you yet, although you girl is willful and naughty, she is actually the most homesick." ”

Feng Chuliang was a little embarrassed by what he said, but unfortunately she was not the original, and enjoying his good with such an identity made her feel deceitful.

"You don't have to worry about tomorrow, I will plead with Master, but I can't...... I'm going to ask the Northern Spirit Immortal Sect for mercy tomorrow. When he said this, Jing He's brows furrowed slightly, perhaps, even he knew that it was unlikely that Feng Xingwu would change his mind.

"Senior brother, everyone thinks that I hurt the Sanssoucian, and the head of the family is even more afraid that I will drag down the entire Sanssoucian, so let me go to apologize for my death early, aren't you afraid that I will drag you down?" Feng Chuliang looked at him fixedly, "Actually, you don't have to hide it from me, even if you stand by, I won't blame you, in the past, in the Sanssouci Gate, only you treated me the best, so in my heart, you will always be my senior brother." ”

"You stupid girl......" Jing He shook his head, his tone was a little melancholy, "I'm not afraid that you will blame me, I'm just afraid that I won't be able to save you in the end......"

"You are the only one in the entire Sanssouci Gate who cares about my life or death, and the head of the door ...... I see that I care more about Shen Shuangshuang, I dare to love me who picked it up from outside, and they are the father and daughter. "Feng Chuliang took a sip of wine, the fruit wine here tasted sweet and moving, not drunk, but not bad.

Jing He looked at her, wanted to speak and stopped, and finally said with a somewhat embarrassed face: "Actually...... Have you ever thought that maybe they are father and daughter. ”

Feng Chuliang was almost choked by fruit wine, her eyes widened slightly, "What you said is true?" ”

Good fellow, is there such a secret in the Sanssouci Gate?

Jing He looked at her like she wasn't sad.

Thinking of this, she would know about it sooner or later, so he blurted out, "I also overheard the conversation between Master and Shen Shuangshuang outside the study, and only then did I learn that Shen Shuangshuang is Master's illegitimate daughter outside. ”

The corners of Feng Chuliang's mouth twitched slightly, it seems that even if it is another world, this kind of bloody plot is inevitable.

Especially for a high-ranking figure, there are always one or two things that can't be explained...... That's it, she's just a shell traveler anyway.

"Senior sister, you should be very sad, right?" Jing He looked at her with a surprised face, but he didn't have the slightest sadness, he thought about it, and said: "If you feel sad, you can cry, you can lean on Senior Brother's shoulder at any time." ”

This is true, so that the old face of Feng Chuliang's mother and fetus who have been single for more than 20 years is almost a little unbearable. She coughed lightly, picked up another glass of fruit wine, took a sip, and squeezed out a few words, "Thank you, I'm not sad." ”

The two talked about late at night, and it was almost early in the morning before they returned to Sanssouci Gate. Feng Chuliang followed the route in his memory, found his room and fell asleep.

I slept until I knew when, and I was woken up by a violent kicking on the door. She opened her eyes in confusion, and in the sunlight outside the door, she saw several fellow disciples outside, and the one headed by her was Shen Shuangshuang.

"Senior sister, escaping is not the solution to the problem, don't pretend to be asleep anymore, sooner or later you have to face ......"

Before Shen Shuangshuang's words in the tea gas were finished, he was suddenly interrupted by a sharper female voice, which was Shen Shuangshuang's good girlfriend and a disciple of Sanssoucian.

"Don't say anything nice to her, this slut has caused our entire Sanssouci Sect to be restless, and now the Great Elder of the Northern Spirit Immortal Sect has come to the foot of Sanssouci Gate Mountain, waiting for someone to ask." She glared at Feng Chuliang viciously, and immediately said to a few dog-legged followers, "Why don't you hurry up and bring her over, don't let the elders wait for a long time, otherwise we won't be able to get good fruit to eat!" ”

Feng Chuliang gradually cleared up her slightly misty brain because of drinking, and she looked outside, "I'll go by myself." ”

The elders of the Northern Spirit Immortal Sect were afraid that they had heard the news that she had returned to the Sanssouci Gate, so they rushed over in a hurry.

Feng Chuliang looked at these disciples with different faces in front of him, some were waiting to see her good show, some were gloating, and some were glaring at her angrily......

Feng Chuliang shook his head secretly, these people are Shen Shuangshuang's licking dog followers on weekdays, and most of them wish she was dead.

After a brief tidying up, Feng Chuliang walked towards the main hall in front.

As soon as I walked outside the door, I heard a lot of arguments coming from inside.

"Master, it's impossible for Senior Sister Chu Liang to do that kind of thing, there must be some misunderstanding in this." Senior Brother Jinghe said with great certainty.

This made Feng Chuliang, who was standing outside the door, suddenly pause, secretly thinking that Jinghe would say good things for her openly, which was equivalent to offending many people.