When the two walked from the gate to the main hall, the news of Gong Yingju's return spread throughout the entire Gong family at a lightning speed.

It can be seen that there are indeed few people who think that he can come back.

Before they reached the main hall, they could see the figure inside, the head of the palace family sat on the main seat, looking at Gong Yingjue in shock, "Yingjue, you are back?!" It's been so long, I didn't expect it, this ...... next to you."

I didn't see how long it took for my son to finally escape from death, and the head of the palace family set his eyes on Ling Niantian again.

On the contrary, the expression is mostly vigilant.

Ling Niantian twisted his eyebrows, but didn't say anything.

If the Gong family really doesn't interact with people outside, this expression can also be explained.

"She brought me back, Nianting, this is my father." Gong Yingjue probably introduced the people who came to the main hall to Ling Niantian, and said, "Dad, where is Zhen'er? Is she okay?"

"What about the East Wing, I've been letting people take care of her since you left, and you'll know the details yourself when you go to see them." The palace family master waved his hand, "Okay, let's go."

As he spoke, there was a hint of boredom on his face.

I don't know if it's the palace or the real one.

It wasn't until Ling Niantian left the main hall that the sight that had been glued to her back disappeared.

Gong Yingjue is very familiar with this place, or rather, familiar with this road, and walked to the east wing in the shortest time.

No one arranged Ling Niantian as a guest, so she had no choice but to follow Gong Ying.

But obviously, Gong Yingjue also means this.

As soon as the door opened, a cold air came to his face, and even though the sun was shining outside, Gong Yingjue couldn't help but shiver.

But he didn't stop, and walked straight in.

Ling Niantian raised his eyebrows and followed in.

Carrying two kinds of divine fire, this bit of cold has no effect on her at all.

Behind the huge screen, there was an unconscious person lying on a cold bed, the person's skin was redder than normal, and even the cold around him melted a little when he got closer.

Obviously, this cold bed was to suppress the man's heat.

Gong Yingjue fed a pill, and the person on the bed woke up slowly, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he threw himself into Gong Yingjue's arms.

"Woo... You're finally back, and I thought I wouldn't be able to wait for you anymore, woo-woo-woo......

Gong Yingjue skillfully patted her shoulder, "Don't worry, since I promised you, I will definitely do it, when do you think I broke my trust in you?"

Ling Niantian touched her nose, wondering if she should go out first now.

Fortunately, the two of them didn't hug for long, Gong Ying straightened the hair on the woman's ear, and introduced: "This is my friend Ling Niantian, this time I can come back thanks to her, it's a very powerful..."

Not knowing whether to say alchemist or refiner, Gong Yingjue's tongue turned, "... Monk."

The woman glanced at Ling Niantian, lowered her head and said, "Thank you girl for saving your life, the little girl Song is really grateful."

"It's just a matter of hand." The original plan was to prevent Gong Yingjie from hacking the space passage after she left, and the plan implemented was to borrow Gong Yingjue's space magic weapon.

Saying that the benefactor is not suitable, at most it is called mutual help.

"The girl is modest, I don't know if I need any weapons or elixirs, maybe I can help.".

"No, I don't need anything."

Song Zhen's face was not good-looking for a moment, but he quickly recovered, and looked sideways at Gong Yingjue, wanting him to ask, and changed this life-saving grace.

But Gong Yingjue looked pensive, and he didn't know what to think before he came back to his senses.