Guo Ning never thought that the person who killed her father would be her most respected second uncle Guo Qiao.
All this has disrupted its original appearance.
It turns out that her life experience is not simple.
Guo Ning covered her mouth with one hand, unable to express her emotions.
Dad has been dead for so many years, and his body has not yet been laid to rest.
My mother, on the other hand, has kept this matter in her heart for decades.
Guo Ning cried and asked: "Mom, since my second uncle has done so many unreasonable things for his position, why don't you confess him?"
Lan Caiying shook her head: "It's useless, he has the power, no one can take him down. If Yuanlong Zhanzun hadn't appeared, I would have even prepared to take this matter to the coffin."
"Then why didn't you give this Tianlong Order to Zhou Yuan?" Guo Ning asked again.
Lan Caiying said: "Now is not the time, because I am not sure yet what Yuanlong Zhanzun will do next. Unless he wants to overthrow the internal affairs and can lead Long Dian to take control of the overall situation."
"Otherwise, Tianlong Palace will most likely change his mind."
"When the time comes, I will naturally hand it over to him."
Tianlong Order?
Tianlong Palace?
Baichuan War Lord?
Countless words lingered in Guo Ning's mind.
And what kind of story will happen to Zhou Yuan?
...
Night continues to shroud the city.
The prosperous Yancheng.
Longshan Villa, sky garden.
Today is probably a good day to burn incense and pray.
While the children were asleep, Liu Ruoqin came to the Dragon Sky Garden and slowly walked onto the observation deck.
Perhaps because she became the mother of Zhan Zun, Liu Ruoqin also experienced some changes unknowingly. Now she is also a little sad about internal affairs.
Today is a day of prayer. Liu Ruoqin lit a few sticks of incense on the viewing platform and placed some fruits as tributes in memory of her deceased husband.
At ten o'clock in the evening, Liu Ruoqin was standing when footsteps came from behind.
Zhou Yuan, who was wearing the Dragon Peak War Lord's robe, came over. He came to Liu Ruoqin's side, picked up a stick of incense, lit it, and inserted it into the incense burner to pay homage to his father Zhou Heng.
Liu Ruoqin turned her head and asked distressedly: "Zhou Yuan, it's so late, why aren't you sleeping yet? Is Qing Wu asleep?"
Zhou Yuan nodded: "There are some things I want to talk to you about."
Liu Ruoqin let out a sigh of relief.
Unknowingly, my son has really grown up.
Until now, when Liu Ruoqin thinks about her son's identity, she still feels incredible, as if she is dreaming.
"If you have anything to say, just say it!" Liu Ruoqin said.
Zhou Yuandao: "I have been looking for relevant prophecies these past few days. He Lan should also tell you about this matter."
Liu Ruoqin hummed: "Helan and I have a very good relationship. She won't hide anything from me and will tell me the truth. Have you found it?"
Zhou Yuandao: "I found some fragmentary fragments, and I only know that this is a prophecy from ancient times. One aspect of the prophecy has been fulfilled in me."
"And the next prophecy has already appeared."
"What is it?" Liu Ruoqin asked.
Zhou Yuan turned around and looked at Liu Ruoqin and replied: "The prophecy says that the next Lord of Dragon Peak will be a woman, and her name is Yi Helan!"
"Wha...what?"
Liu Ruoqin was suddenly startled and took several steps back.