729 Xuanxiao Palace, this king has requisitioned it!
The palace lord's wife panicked, but a word from Lu Yimo and Feng Zhan made her wake up.
She was certain that Lu Yimo must be dead, otherwise the people who came to find her would definitely be Lu Yimo and her husband.
The palace lord's wife recovered her composure and stepped forward to hug the palace lord: "Husband, please calm down and don't be fooled by them. Don't forget that she was brought by the Nine Emperors of Dongling and the eldest son of the Wang family. This woman may be
Yi Rong, she is deliberately trying to sow discord between us.
Husband, think about it, if I am not Yimo, who am I not? Are there two people who look alike in this world? Yiran? Who is Yiran? Husband, I have no sisters. Husband, it has been eighteen years, don’t you believe me?
?We still have two children. My husband thinks about Xiaofei and Xiong..."
The palace lord's wife was about to cry. She was very old, but she was still very beautiful in this gesture. Unfortunately, Feng Qingchen felt like vomiting.
It's so artificial, her mother wouldn't be so delicate.
"Yimo, I believe, I believe you, but can you tell me who she is?" The palace owner told herself, believe, believe this woman in front of her again.
If he didn't believe in his persistence, his love and his family would all be meaningless. Eighteen years later, he thought he had achieved happiness, but it turned out that it was all just the moon in the mirror and flowers in the water.
"She is Feng Qingchen. Husband, you have forgotten the person who hurt our Xiaofei. Uncle Dongling Nine Emperors ruined our Xiaofei's face because of this woman."
Xuan Shaoqi was not in a hurry. The wife of Ren Palace Master said a lot of words. It was not until he saw his useless father being coaxed by this woman that Xuan Shaoqi said: "Father, do you remember that I once
I gave Aunt Mo a piece of jade and said I wanted her daughter to be my wife. Later...you asked this woman and she said she lost the jade. She also said that her daughter is my sister and cannot be my wife.
That promise can’t be taken seriously, right?”
"Yes." The palace lord nodded in agreement. The palace lord's wife knew what was going on as soon as she heard it. Before Xuan Shaoqi could speak, she explained: "Shaoqi, I know it was my fault that the piece of jade fell off, but
You can't not believe me just because of this. If a random person picks up the jade and comes back to the door and says she is me, would you believe it?"
The idea of the palace lord's wife is also feasible. If she looks similar, she may not be Lu Yimo's daughter, so the Eighteenth Gentleman thought.
Xuan Shaoqi sneered, pointed at the palace mistress and said: "Lu Yiran, I admit that I can't beat you. You are willing to abandon your own identity and regard yourself as Aunt Mo all your life. You are cruel. But I still have to tell you.
, No matter how you pretend, it's useless, you will never be Aunt Mo, and Aunt Mo will never lose her jade pendant."
Xuan Shaoqi took out the couple's jade and took it apart in front of everyone, turning it into two pieces of yellow jade. The larger one was obviously smooth and translucent. It could be seen that it was often held in the hands of the owner, and the smaller one was
The block color is much darker.
"This piece of jade belongs to Aunt Mo. She has been with Aunt Mo all her life. It was dug out with Aunt Mo's bones not long ago." Xuan Shaoqi handed the jade to the Eighteen Gentlemen and asked them to inspect it.
Yimo's corpse? The palace owner was stunned again. No matter what the palace owner's wife said, there was no response.
"They are the husband and wife of our Xuanxiao Palace."
"Young Master, they are truly a couple, there will be no lies."
The Husband and Wife Jade is a token of Xuan Shaoqi's bet on Feng Qingchen, and it is also a token of Xuanxiao Palace. This jade pendant can mobilize the power of Xuanxiao Palace that can only be mobilized by the palace owner.
This is something similar to a tiger talisman. It was precisely because he found the complete couple's jade that Xuan Shaoqi had the courage to bring Uncle Nine Emperors and his party here.
He was not worried. His father was so mad that he killed the Nine Emperors Uncle, Qing Chen and the others. While his father was busy concentrating his efforts on dealing with the Nine Emperors Uncle and Wang Jinling, he had already controlled 70% of the power of Xuanxiao Palace.
He is the real master of Xuanxiao Palace!
Finally, Xuan Shaoqi handed the jade to the palace master: "Father, I can see clearly that this jade is the jade I gave to Aunt Mo. Aunt Mo has always carried it with her, and she has not let go even in death. And this is the jade of Mo."
Auntie, let alone a piece of jade, even if I gave her a piece of iron, she wouldn't say it was lost.
No matter who gives the gift, as long as Aunt Mo accepts it, she will keep it well and will never throw it away. Aunt Mo said that the gift is the other person's intention, don't take it lightly, and then you can't throw it away, lose it
Even if the other person's feelings are lost." From the actions of the two people, it can be seen that Lu Yimo and Lu Yiran are different, and it can be seen in some details. As long as the palace master is more tired, his love for Lu Yimo will
If there is less, he will find that the people around him are different.
It's a pity that he loves Lu Yimo so much that even if he finds something different, he will quickly convince himself. But at this moment, he has to face the reality. With his old face and dull eyes, he looks at Feng Qingchen: "She is really
Is Yimo’s daughter? Is Yimo really dead?”
The Palace Master of Xuanxiao Palace seemed to be distracted in an instant. He told himself not to trust these young people, but to trust his wife, but...
He couldn't believe it, because they said that Imo was dead, and this person who claimed to be the daughter of Imo also said that Imo was dead.
How could it be possible? How could Yimo die?
The palace owner was in a daze, as if he was about to collapse at any moment...
"Who are you? Shaoqi said that Yimo is dead, then who are you? Who are you?" The palace owner pushed the palace owner's wife away with all his strength. Looking at the strange and familiar face in front of him, he was speechless.
disgust.
ah……
"Husband, how could you, how could you not believe me? They lied to you. There are so many Lu Yimo in this world. Husband, you have forgotten that Yimo is an orphan and has no brothers and sisters. How could there be anyone who looks alike?
My husband, if I am not Yimo, then who am I?" The palace lord's wife fell to the ground, got up again, and hugged the palace lord tightly, but the palace lord pushed her away again.
"Who is telling the truth? I don't believe it, I don't believe it. Yimo is not dead, not dead." This sentence is enough to prove that he believed it and believed Feng Qingchen's words, but he hated, hated
These people ruined his happiness.
The palace master closed his eyes, hiding the madness and cruelty in his eyes, and coldly ordered: "Whoever comes, take action, kill everyone except Feng Qingchen."
His wife and his sons all died, and the only one who could survive was Imo's daughter.
Are you crazy? I really can’t stand the stimulation.
Feng Qingchen smiled softly, not panicking at all. She was not going to die, so what was she afraid of?
"Palace Master!" When the Eighteenth Gentleman heard this, he was immediately confused.
"Why, you want to disobey the order?" The palace master opened his eyes suddenly, and there was no longer the confusion in his eyes, only murderous, cold murderous intent...
"Husband, husband..." The palace lord's wife hurriedly stepped forward and wanted to hug her thigh, but she was kicked away by the palace lord: "Don't call me husband, only Yimo can call me, you are not qualified."
After saying that, he glanced at the Eighteenth Gentleman coldly: "Don't do it yet!"
"Yes." The Eighteenth Gentleman knew that they could only do what the Palace Master said, but as soon as they took a step forward, the Nine Emperors Uncle suddenly stood up, with a murderous aura rushing towards them, and the Eighteenth Gentleman was startled in his steps.
"Stop. I have commandeered Xuanxiao Palace. No one is allowed to take a step without my order."
A message to readers: I don’t mean to whitewash Jiujiu. This is just how Jiujiu is. Qingying still insists on herself. They love but will not lose themselves for love. But I have to say that there is a lot of pressure these days, and every night is fine.
It's hard to fall asleep. As soon as I fall asleep, I start to dream, from Jiujiu to Tianao, from science fiction to alien planets, sister... I want to die.
Then it’s 12.21. I hope I can update tomorrow and see you again! It’s the end of the world... Do you want to leave a message? Ahem, I’m not Feng Qingchen, I don’t have Aventurine Jiu, I’m not Ning Xin,
I don’t have Xue Tianao, so I can only live through the end of the world by myself.