"Grandma, I'm here!"

Qingwen felt like a world away, and she heard that familiar voice.

It was like a hammer hitting her chest, and she couldn't speak.

"Come in!" said Grandma.

Then, the plain maiden, along with the graceful lady, walked in together.

Xuan Ling was smaller, and he chose a regular uniform for close-fitting exercises, and he didn't have too many accessories on his body.

Waist-length long hair is tucked in with a headband, so as not to affect the movement during practice, and it looks full of vitality.

However, Xuan Ling's eyes were cold, and although he was smiling, he didn't feel a trace of joy.

Mrs. Donghua is different from Mrs. Iris, the accessories and makeup on her body are very simple, and the ink-colored skirt makes the slightly plump Mrs. Donghua a little unpleasant.

Although she is full of the aura of a noblewoman, she is amazingly powerful.

In Mrs. Donghua's hand, there is a ring ruler made of jade, which is just right in Mrs. Donghua's palm.

This is also a weapon as a "military master", and it is also a means of punishment.

In the Tang Sect, the harsh methods of indoctrination made almost all the disciples who had been trained by Mrs. Donghua a little awe.

"Grandma!" Mrs. Donghua made a blessing, and Xuan Ling also saluted and greeted respectfully: "Grandma!"

Qingwen saw Xuan Ling, and she felt that she couldn't breathe.

Or that the impact was too great, so she lost her square inch for a while.

The plate in her hand fell by mistake, but fortunately, her grandmother was quick and caught the plate with her hand, and the pastries in the plate were not broken.

"Xuanji, come here, this is Lady Donghua and Xuanling!" called Lady Iris.

Grandma didn't mean to blame, in her opinion, this was a normal reaction.

If Qingwen hadn't been shocked, it would have been a very strange thing.

"Go ahead!"

Qingwen felt that her hands and feet were going to disobey the call, and she almost lost her voice and called out the girl's name: "Ling... Ling'er..."

However, Xuan Ling looked at Qing Wen very indifferently, greeted Qing Wen and said, "I've seen Senior Sister Xuanji!"

For a moment, Qingwen felt that her world had collapsed.

I obviously felt that my sister was in front of me, but I couldn't feel the familiar breath of Qingling.

It was indifference, strangeness, and some uncertainty, she almost suspected that the "Xuan Ling" and Qingling in front of her were two people.

"I'm Xuan Ling!"

Qingwen stood in place for a few breaths, the impact of all this was too great, she didn't even know what to say.

"Xuanji?" Lady Iris's words woke up Qingwen, "Why don't you say hello to Lady Donghua and Xuanling?"

Qingwen felt her mouth dry and the world collapsed, and she didn't know how she was relieved.

Then I greeted Mrs. Donghua and Xuan Ling.

This is probably the most unbelieving time in Qingwen's life.

"In the future, you can practice with Mrs. Donghua, she mainly teaches you martial arts, and I will teach you literature and art!" said Mrs. Iris.

"Yes...!" Qing Wen didn't even have any objections, all her thoughts at the moment were on the cold Xuan Ling in front of her.

The lively, vibrant, and energetic girl is completely absent at this time.

Mrs. Donghua looked at Qingwen and was a little puzzled by Qingwen's abnormal reaction, but Mrs. Donghua is not a person who investigates the roots, and she doesn't even do too much research on Xuanling's life experience.

Unlike Mrs. Iris, Mrs. Donghua once raised an heir, and she was older than Mrs. Iris, so she naturally knew the truth of pursuing advantages and avoiding disadvantages.

"Xuanji, it looks like a good seedling, I will train you well, you get ready!"

Mrs. Donghua is majestic, but has no feelings, at least she will not easily reveal her emotions.

Qingwen had to nod, her mind was in a mess, and her mind was full of things about Qingling.

"Okay, Ah Hua, you take Xuanji to familiarize yourself with the environment first, and start practicing tomorrow!" grandma said.

Grandma's words, Qingwen couldn't refuse, and even her footsteps moved involuntarily.

Mrs. Donghua understood and walked out with Qingwen.

Grandma's expression sank, and when she saw Xuanling's cold expression, she said, "Ling'er, remember, Xuanji will be your opponent, and you can't lose to her!"

Xuan Ling nodded and said, "I won't lose, I'm grandma's bloodline, I won't lose to anyone!"

"Good!" Grandma was satisfied.

"Even if I saw Xuanji, Xuanling's expression was not shaken, it seems that the exercise went smoothly!" Mrs. Iris stroked Xuanling's head, and after this petite girl lost her memory, she seemed to be gradually losing her emotions.

"However, there is something strange about Xuanji's body, there is a strange qi circling in her, it is not the mind of this sect, and I think it is definitely not Tang Guiyuan's own creation!" "Grandma said what she observed when Qingwen was changing clothes, "It is precisely because of this qi that it may become a variable, but unfortunately I can't see what it is!"

"Naturally, I have a way to investigate this, the young man who came with Xuanji is still outside the mountain gate, if Grandma needs it, I can summon him to come and ask for clarification!" said Lady Iris.

"Hmm!" Grandma pondered for a moment, and she caught a glimpse of Xuan Ling's expression inadvertently changing slightly, which was when Lady Iris mentioned "Spitfire".

This made Grandma very curious, and asked, "Xuan Ling and Spitfire know each other?"

"To be precise, this little girl, I'm afraid it's the two daughters of Senior Brother Guiyuan... No, Xuanji and Xuanling seem to have some meaning for that kid!" Lady Iris corrected in time, she said this on purpose, she wanted to know what Grandma wanted to do.

"That's right, that's interesting, take some time and bring that young man here!" Grandma pursed her lips and smiled, "Perhaps, we can get more useful information!"

Madame Iris could not deny it, she probably knew what Grandma was going to do next.

Because grandma's revenge is not over.

And the carrier of revenge, I'm afraid there is one more.

Mrs. Iris understands women, and she understands her grandmother even more, this old man who has gone through a hundred years, in addition to her majesty, will have the mentality of a little woman.

For those who once gave grandma a great shame, grandma will remember it for the rest of her life.

"Fly... Spitfire..."Xuan Ling silently recited the name during the conversation between the two, as if something very important rose warmly in her heart.

But she didn't know what it was.

It's just that she felt a moist tear inadvertently flowing out of her eyes, and she spread out her palm, but found nothing.