[Decisive Battle in the Illusion of Soul Cultivation] The amount of information is slightly larger [87]
"Xuanyuan Che, come here." Zhong Xiaoxiao stepped forward and caught Xuanyuan Che back, preventing him from getting too close.
Although Hua Linglong's face was pale and scary, his appearance could still be seen clearly from his blurred facial features.
He is too similar to Xuanyuan Li.
Zhong Xiaoxiao knew Xuanyuanli's concerns. Although Xuanyuanli's identity would be exposed sooner or later, it would not be at such an embarrassing time.
"Devil, what are you doing?" Xuanyuan Che naturally resisted with all his strength. He struggled to grab Zhong Xiaoxiao's hand, and shouted to Xuanyuan Li, "Fourth brother, fourth brother, save me."
Xuanyuan Li's hand holding the wine jar trembled slightly, and he looked at Zhong Xiaoxiao with a more probing look.
On weekdays, Eleven likes to stick to Zhong Xiaoxiao the most, but his reaction today is really weird.
"Xuanyuan Li, do you believe me?" Zhong Xiaoxiao grabbed Xuanyuan Che's collar, with a distorted expression on her face. She raised her head, looked at Xuanyuan Li, and asked what she wanted to ask the most.
She didn't explain or resist.
She was betting on Xuanyuanli's heart.
She knew that he loved her, and no matter how indifferent his heart was, he still pretended to be herself and Doubao.
Zhong Xiaoxiao's words were not serious. His tone even sounded a bit understated.
However, this simple sentence was like a heavy hammer, hitting Xuanyuan Li's heart.
"Fourth brother, she is the mistress of the Ice Palace and a female devil. You must not be deceived by her." Xuanyuan Che growled unwillingly. He never admitted that the person he saw was the same as Zhong Xiaoxiao.
A completely different woman would be Zhong Xiaoxiao.
Before he could finish his words, he heard a crash.
The person who was grabbed by Zhong Xiaoxiao's collar suddenly had his limbs drooping and became unresponsive.
"It's so annoying." Dongfang Tianyu said impatiently. He was holding An Ye Liushang with one hand, and had just retracted his other hand from Xuanyuan Che's body.
Zhong Xiaoxiao was slightly embarrassed. Sure enough, he was still the Dongfang Tianyu who only liked to use his hands but not his mouth.
His eyes returned to Xuanyuan Li's face, and he casually threw Xuanyuan Che away. Zhong Xiaoxiao actually felt a little nervous.
Deep in the gloomy water prison, everyone felt the biting cold.
Zhong Xiaoxiao found that there was cold sweat on her cold forehead.
Zhong Doudou, who was standing in front of Zhong Xiaoxiao, seemed to be equally nervous. On her small face, her lips were closed, and her clean eyes were staring at Xuanyuan Li.
His thoughts were different from Zhong Xiaoxiao's.
He just thought that if this guy dared not to believe his mother, he would punch him in the face. Moreover, he would never win over his mother and follow him again.
He pretended that he never had such a father.
Anyway, my mother took me through the most difficult times.
It doesn't matter whether he is his mother or not, it doesn't matter if he doesn't have a father.
Xuanyuan Che took a step closer with the wine jar in his arms. Although his father would scare his precious son in the jar, he was reluctant to let go.
He remembered that the moment he broke into the prison, his father's eyes turned pale and so despairing that he couldn't help but burst into tears.
How could he bear to let go of his father and let him stand there alone, like a lifeless puppet.
"Doubao, be good, close your eyes." Xuanyuan left his mouth and his voice returned to its usual gentleness.
"I'm not afraid!" Zhong Doudou approached his mother, obviously scared, but still trying hard to look at the person in Xuanyuan Li's arms that made him curious and terrifying.
"Doubao, be good." Zhong Xiaoxiao stretched out her hand to cover Zhong Doudou's eyes. She could feel his small body trembling slightly from time to time.
"Mother..." Zhong Doudou turned around, looked at Zhong Xiaoxiao with her phoenix eyes, and whispered in a sweet voice. He didn't need to say anything, Zhong Xiaoxiao knew what he meant.
They are mother and son, and because they depend on each other for life, they are always more in tune with each other than other mothers and sons.
"It's okay, Doubao." Zhong Xiaoxiao also spoke, caressing the child in his arms.
"Father, she is not the Mistress of the Ice Palace." The moment Zhong Xiaoxiao raised his head, Xuanyuanli spoke. He did not look at Zhong Xiaoxiao, but kept his eyes on Hua Linglong's pale face.
Xuanyuan Che was already unconscious, and Xuanyuan Li didn't even bother to avoid the other people here.
Di Qingchen and Dongfang Tianyu widened their eyes at the same time.
Di Qingchen, who was supporting Xuanyuan Che, couldn't help but almost threw Xuanyuan Che out again.
He never dreamed that Mentor Li was not the son of King Xuanyuan, nor the fourth prince of Xuanyuan Kingdom. His father was the war general Hua Linglong?
Sister, did you already know this?
He only knew that his sister had a plan in mind to deal with Zhong Xiaoxiao. He didn't want to ask any more questions, he just cooperated.
But he didn't expect that his sister would torture Master Li's father to this point despite all her tricks?
What if Master Li knew about it? He simply couldn't imagine what kind of storm his sister and his family would face.
Zhong Xiaoxiao's heart fell back into his chest the moment Xuanyuan left his mouth.
Although, she also knew that this conspiracy was too childish.
But she is still afraid, afraid that the person in front of her will doubt herself because of her father.
"Li'er, I have remembered this face for more than twenty years. Even if it turns into ashes, I still recognize it." Hua Linglong spoke, his voice low and slow.
It's like an ancient gear that hasn't been oiled for a long time, making it dull and ugly.
But what was more shocking than his voice were the words he spoke.
Even Xuanyuan Li could hardly hold the wine jar.
He opened his eyes wide and stared at his father, trying to find something, but he only saw his father's eyes full of hatred.
The hatred in those eyes was as endless as the ocean.
If he could move easily, he had no doubt that his father would step forward and tear Zhong Xiaoxiao into pieces.
More than twenty years, more than twenty years, you know him even after seeing him turn into ashes?
The Zhong Xiaoxiao he knew was clearly only in his early twenties!
Zhong Xiaoxiao was even more shocked by Hua Linglong's words.
She staggered and almost couldn't stand.
She swore that she would never see the person in front of her, either in this life or in her previous life, okay?
Could it be that this is also Di Qingwu's conspiracy?
But Hua Linglong is already like this, what else can she use to threaten him or seduce him?
"Father, she is only twenty years old." Xuanyuan Li found his voice after a while. His deep eyes moved away from his father's face, but he didn't know where to land.
He spoke and whispered softly, as if to convince himself.
"Humph, Li Wushuang, do you dare to do it or admit it?" Hua Linglong just snorted coldly, suddenly amplified his voice, and roared at Zhong Xiaoxiao.
Li Wushuang?
Who is Li Wushuang?
"Old man, my mother's name is Zhong Xiaoxiao, not Li Wushuang!" Zhong Doudou was the first to retort, and her heart that had just been tightened suddenly found a breakthrough.
It turned out to be the god Ma Li Wushuang, not my mother.
Seeing that her father is doing well, Zhong Doudou naturally doesn't want there to be so many gaps between her father and her mother.
"Li Wushuang?" Zhong Xiaoxiao sighed. If she remembered correctly, Mo Jinyan's mother who was killed was a member of the Li family!
Could it be that he really has some connection with Li Wushuang?
However, haven't the Li family been cooks for generations? How could they learn the spiritual illusion and become the master of the Ice Palace?
"Could it be..." A bad premonition flashed across Xuanyuanli's eyes.
"Father, this is Aunt Shuang'er!" He suddenly remembered that in the general's mansion, that lovely girl was a good cook, but she always liked to hang around behind her father.
Both her father and mother liked her very much. They always treated her as a sister and even called her aunt.
If his father hadn't mentioned it, he would have almost forgotten about this person.
In this way, the Zhong Xiaoxiao in front of her is indeed somewhat similar to Aunt Shuang'er.
"Yes, that's her!" Hua Linglong almost gritted his teeth.
What a person hates most is not being framed by others, but being framed by someone close to him.
"I always thought that Aunt Shuang'er died in that war?" Xuanyuan Li whispered. During the war, many people in the Hua family died, including his own father and Aunt Shuang'er.
The mother was rescued by Xuanyuan Mo and brought into the palace, taking away him and Jue'er as well.
It turned out that the war was just a cover. Xuanyuan Mo's real purpose was to bring them into the spiritual cultivation illusion, and then designed to let his father stay in the spiritual cultivation illusion, so that he could legitimately possess his mother.
Thinking of this, Xuanyuan Li's eyes were so dark that he could hardly see the light.
He knew that Xuanyuan Mo must be hiding something from him.
But I didn't expect that he would have such cruel thoughts. Aunt Shuang'er is just a little girl and she would never have such cruel thoughts.
"She is clearly a chess piece placed by Xuanyuan Mo." Hua Linglong spoke again, his tone filled with anger and nothing else.
"This ice palace was built for her by Xuanyuan Mo."
The amount of information was a bit large. Zhong Xiaoxiao, mother and son, as well as Di Qingchen and Dongfang Tianyu behind them, were all a little speechless.
Zhong Xiaoxiao was even more speechless. She did not expect that she and Xuanyuan Li would have such a complicated relationship.
However, I don’t know who Li Wushuang is to Mo Jinyan?
"Old man, I'm not Li Wushuang, I'm just a descendant of the Li family." Zhong Xiaoxiao doesn't intend to hide it. She didn't do it, and she won't admit it, but there are some things that it's better to make clear from the beginning.
"My mother personally married into the Mo family and has little contact with the Li family. I don't know who Li Wushuang is?"
Seeing Zhong Xiaoxiao's rare kindness, not getting angry or making excuses. Xuanyuanli looked over with gratitude.
What he was most worried about was that his father would have a conflict with Zhong Xiaoxiao.
As far as he was concerned, naturally he couldn't bear to let his father be angry after being imprisoned for so long. However, Zhong Xiaoxiao was the most precious thing in his heart, so of course he couldn't bear to let her get even a little bit hurt.
The palm of the hand is flesh, and the back of the hand is also flesh.
Ever since he met Zhong Xiaoxiao, Xuanyuanli felt that he always seemed to be in such an awkward position.