Chapter 394: The Story of That Generation My Brother Succeeds to the Throne
Summer Seed Pavilion
"Auntie?"
Miao Yuan knocked on the door and found that there was no movement, so she dared to push the door in.
"Auntie, are you in the room?"
Miao Yuan closed the door casually, smelled the beautiful fragrance of flowers in the room, and couldn't help but go to the inner room.
Sure enough, behind the plum blossom screen, a graceful figure stood up from the bathtub. The woman tucked the sleeves of her robe, turned her back to her body, and said in a gentle voice, "Is it Yuan'er?"
"It's my aunt, I have something I want to ask you."
"Okay, you go sit outside for a while, and I'll come out right away."
Miao Yuan nodded obediently, "Okay, I'm not in a hurry, aunt."
Ning Shang smiled and didn't speak. In fact, why she came, she had already guessed.
Today is a sacrificial ceremony, if it is in the past, I am afraid that the sacrificial ceremony is not over yet. But it's different today, I heard that today's sacrificial ceremony was disrupted by the silver beast clan.
Thinking of the Silver Beast Clan, she couldn't help but think of Yin Xian, as well as his master, Elder Xuan Yin. When she first entered Cangling Mountain, it was thanks to Elder Xuan Yin who took care of her, but it was a pity......
Later, she met her uncle.
Miao Yuan sat outside for a while, and poured herself a cup of spiritual tea to drink. I don't know where my aunt's spiritual tea here was picked from, but it was purer and more delicious than the fresh spiritual tea she brought from the hell of the ghost clan, and it was full of fragrance.
After Ning Sheng got dressed, he walked out from behind the screen. She was holding a white cotton linen cloth in her hand, and was wiping her wet hair casually and elegantly, the long black waterfall-like hair was pulled aside, in her slender white and slender fingertips, soft and smooth, delicate and shiny, lining her natural and gorgeous face, more out of the water hibiscus, fresh and refined.
And the little girl sitting on the side looked like her between her eyebrows. When it is quiet, like Tu Ningshang's temperament, it is quiet and peaceful, but when it is noisy, it is very different.
As soon as Miao Yuan saw her come out, she stood up happily, "Auntie, I haven't seen you for a long time, do you miss me?" I think about you every day."
Ning Shang said with a smile: "I think about it, I don't want you little ghost."
"Hey, hey, then I'll wipe my aunt's hair." Miao Yuan smirked, then stepped forward to take the cloth towel in her hand and wiped it naturally.
Ning Sheng sat down at the table, neither of them spoke, quietly enjoying the harmonious picture of this aunt and nephew.
For a moment, Miao Yuan seemed to have forgotten what the reason for her coming over was.
"Auntie Yuan will go back, right?" Miao Yuan stroked the long hair under her hand and couldn't help but ask questions.
My aunt should go back, after all, on a big day like the Yuan Festival, everyone will go home.
Ning Shang's posture froze for a moment, and he smiled uncomfortably: "I need to go to Li Yuan Immortal Valley for the Yuan Festival, and I may not be able to rush back."
"Li Yuan Immortal Valley?" Miao Yuan became interested, put down the cloth towel in her hand and sat down next to her, "What good things are there?" Eat or play? Is the cultivation environment good? Is the spirit pure?"
She asked so many questions at once, but Ning Sheng was confused. She smiled helplessly, "The cultivation environment of Li Yuan Immortal Valley is naturally good, but compared to Cangling Mountain, it is too remote and narrow, and there are many dangers, so I'm afraid it's inconvenient for you to go."
There's no way she'd let her go to that kind of place.
"Okay...... "Miao Yuan leaned on the small table like a deflated ball, "I still thought that if my aunt went back to the Yuan Festival, I would go down the mountain with you."
Ning Shang said strangely, "Aren't there still Yan Yun disciples?"
Although she may not be able to go back, the ghost clan disciples on this mountain, in addition to her, also have Yan Yun, the daughter of the Great Elder of Yan Yin, the disciple of Yan Yun.
At the mention of Yan Yun, Miao Yuan pouted unhappily, "She won't go back, auntie."
"I went to ask the senior sister on duty in Fanyin Pavilion, and she said that Sister Yan Yun never went back. I hadn't noticed it before."
Ning Shang couldn't bear it when she heard her say this
Zhu smiled, "Haha, you, when you were in the hell of the ghost clan, it would be good not to toss those evil ghosts every day, and you can remember who came back and who didn't come back."
"Auntie......!!" Miao Yuan stepped forward and fell into her arms, hugged her thin waist, and smelled the beautiful fragrance of flowers on her body.
"I didn't bully them, I just played happily with them."
Ning Sheng lowered her head with a smile, hugged her little body and said, "You are happy, they are not happy."
Thinking of what she heard about what Yuan'er did when she came back, she felt that she was very cute and soft, but unfortunately, she didn't see the little girl when she was a child.
"I don't have an aunt." The little girl has a hard mouth and will never admit it.
"Alright," Ning Sheng pulled her out of her arms, "what are you looking for me?"
Miao Yuan was like a soft bone, and as soon as she got up, she leaned on her arm again, blinking a pair of clear and pure eyes, "What am I looking for my aunt for, my aunt is so powerful, can't you guess?"
"Okay, okay, don't be poor."
Ning Sheng lifted her body and saw that her expression became serious, "But it's for your grandfather's business?"
Miao Yuan sat upright, "Yes aunt, I want to know the story of my grandfather's generation."
"It's a story with Elder Xuanyin, right?" She pierced her with a word.
Miao Yuan smiled, "Auntie is wise." What she wants to do and what she wants to say, her aunt can always see at a glance.
Ning Shang's eyebrows became worried, "How should I tell you?"
The story of her uncle's generation is very long and long, and there are too many people and things involved, and she doesn't know where to start all of a sudden.
Miao Yuan waved her hand, "I don't need to know too much about my aunt, I just want to know what the cause of Elder Xuanyin's death is?" What does this have to do with my grandfather? That's all there is to it."
As for her grandfather's love and hatred, lace news, and special secrets, she was not interested, and she did not dare to be interested.
"I know why you're here, Yuan'er......
Ning Shang's voice gradually became sad, as if she was reminiscing about the past, but those past events made her very painful.
Her father and mother were interracial marriages, one was an immortal and the other was a ghost. Although the people of the ghost clan did not oppose it, they absolutely did not approve of it. At that time, my mother was very painful and blamed herself, and in order not to smear the reputation of the ghost clan, she voluntarily destroyed the Xinyuan bloodline and died.
My father was also seriously injured and tortured by Yuheng when he was reincarnated in the Nether Tribulation, and he was not as alive as an animal every day, and finally got an incurable disease and died of depression.
She was still young at the time, her ability was limited, and she couldn't help her father get out of the sea of suffering.
Later, her mother died, and her uncle was sad and sad, and he couldn't take her to the world for a long time, but it was Yan Fei, and it was his brother Yan Fei who took over from his uncle and often took her out of prison. Later, when she was older, she met Yu Heng, at that time, he was not a first-class immortal Jun Yu Heng, but just a little prince who was lost to the royal family.
She knew what the rights of the little prince were, so she deliberately approached him and deliberately used the power in his hands to help her father, who was suffering in the world.
But she never thought that the person behind her father's suffering was him-Yuheng.
After her father died, her heart also died. Later, she hid in this world and never came out again. Except when her uncle died, she came back once.
And then ......
Elder brother Yan Fei succeeded to the throne.
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