"Sister Yun, in Nanchen, there is no woman who is unwilling to marry the sect leader, once she becomes his person, it means the supreme status and honor, even the noble concubines in the court are difficult to reach, why refuse?" Hua Shang didn't seem surprised by Yun Yao's refusal, but there were some things that should be said.

"Not all people need anything supreme." Yun Yao frowned slightly, this Yun Shang, as Ren Xuanyuan's wife, persuaded her to marry her husband in every possible way? Perhaps the idea of a man's three wives and four concubines in the minds of the ancients has long been ingrained, but if that man is the love of his heart, how can he be pushed to others? She doesn't know about others, at least she can't do it herself.

Hua Sheng looked at Yun Yao and smiled gently for a long time: "No wonder the sect leader directly recognizes you as Rong'er, you are very similar to her personality, but my sister still has something to tell you, since you have come to Nanchen and are in this Half-Moon Divine Palace, it is in vain for someone to try to save you, sometimes obedience will at least make you feel better." ”

When she said this, a flash of sadness crossed her brow, and then she smiled.

"If you don't want to marry, others can't say it, and only you can tell the sect leader, if others say it, it will be a dead end." Hua Sheng picked up another tray and gave it to Yun Yao, "I made you a few clothes in a hurry, and I don't know if it's suitable or not, even if you live in this half-moon god palace, there must always be a replacement, if there is any difficulty, just tell me." ”

Yun Yao was slightly unsure of the meaning of this gorgeous dress, but she still took it and said, "Thank you." ”

"I heard Miao Qing say that you insist on going to Dugu Tower, that place must not go again in the future, if you really anger the sect leader, you will only harm others and yourself." Huashang always has a gentle tone, not shocked or angry, and always makes people feel a warm sense of spring breeze.

That Dugu Ta Yunyao said that it was false that she was not curious, but everyone said that she could not go there, she just wanted to go, and she couldn't easily wade into danger, so she nodded.

When Hua Sheng sent her out, she asked casually, "You really don't want to marry the sect master?" ”

"Never get married!" Yun Yao only spit out four words.

Hua Sheng sighed softly: "Sometimes it is a way to break the cauldron and sink the boat, if you are desperate, you have to let him recognize a reality." ”

Yun Yao paused, and when she went to see Huashang again, she had already turned around and closed the door without making a sound.

Huashang's words are inevitably a little profound, so that Ren Xuanyuan can recognize the reality? What reality? What is the solution of this ruined boat after all?

Yun Yao slowly returned to the room, because of her special identity, the decoration of this room is also special, the roof is in the shape of a round arch, the beams are painted with colorful paintings, and if you look closely, this house is more like a birdcage.

Is it possible for Ren Xuanyuan to keep his beloved in a birdcage like a bird?

Yun Yao unfolded the painting in her hand, found a place to hang it at the head of the bed, and then sat down cross-legged and stared at the portrait fixedly.

Except for the face that resembled hers, the woman's robe was somewhat strange, and she had seen the service of various nations before, but she had never seen such a ...... Isn't this Rong'er from Dayi or Nanchen? Yun Yao calculated the history of a hundred years ago, Dayi was the former Liang before, but the Qianliang existed for the shortest time in history among several dynasties, only thirty years, plus the time after the founding of Dayi and the historical time of the Qianliang, about a hundred years or so, that is to say, the dynasty in which this Rong'er appeared was...... Front beam before?

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The truth of the previous pit will slowly be revealed, it was dug too deep before, but it has been laid before, and it is slowly waiting......