The elegant woman who entered the house happened to be holding the two purses that Feng Jueyu hung in the Leishi Pavilion. She walked to the house warmly, and then looked at Feng Jueyu and Qinghai carefully, and looked at them slightly.
When you smile, you have to bow and salute.
Since the woman entered the room, Feng Jueyu has been looking at the woman carefully and carefully. Seeing that her every move is quite polite, he quickly stood up and prepared to return the gift.
"Your Excellency, Wu Honglian, I have met these two young masters. May I ask them their surnames?"
"It turns out it's Palace Master Wu. I'm Feng Xie. This is my subordinate Qinghai. I came here uninvited and disturbed Madam."
Feng Jueyu hurriedly returned the gift, not daring to be careless at all. After all, Wu Honglian was related to whether he could save his family, and before he came, he had been speculating whether the Jingqing Palace Master would be difficult to deal with, and whether he would be like Amber.
It would be difficult to talk like that, or the other party might make some excessive demands. He had even thought about it. No matter what, he had to find out the news about Mo Ling from Wu Honglian, otherwise he would never leave.
However, he never expected that Wu Honglian, the dignified master of a palace, would be so gentle and courteous. He was not at all like the master of a sect, so he naturally wanted to speak softer.
"You two don't have to be polite, please take a seat." Wu Honglian was dignified and elegant, giving you a sense of being unobtrusive as soon as you met, which surprised Feng Jueyu.
After the two sat down, Qinghai stood behind Feng Jueyu very sensibly. In fact, if the two of them hadn't deliberately created false identities, he wouldn't have had to do this. But at this moment, Qinghai behaved like a servant. On the contrary,
It highlighted Feng Jueyu's majesty and made Wu Honglian look at Feng Jueyu a few more times.
Then, Wu Honglian withdrew her gaze and put the two purses on the table with a gentle expression. Although she was very old, she was well-maintained and could not tell that she was hundreds of years old. Wu Honglian smiled gently and said: "Excuse me, sir."
, where did these two purses come from?”
Feng Jueyu's eyes were as bright as fire and he did not answer immediately. He looked at Wu Honglian carefully and then replied: "These two purses were both gifts from my old friends. In fact, I have a difficult problem in my mind. I asked the two old friends, but they couldn't.
Answer, then I will guide you down here, please help me, madam, and hope that my wife can help me."
"Young Master's request will be discussed later. You haven't answered my question yet? Who gave these two purses to you?" Wu Honglian's smile did not change, but her words showed unquestionable majesty.
Feng Jueyu looked at the pleasant-looking Wu Honglian, knowing that this majesty was not intentional, but a sectarian demeanor developed from being in a high position for a long time, and he did not feel unhappy at all.
He paused, knowing that the other person must be asking this because he had some unknown secrets with the owners of the two purses. He didn't know if it was better to tell the truth or to hide it would be more beneficial to him, but after thinking about it,
, still felt that it was right to treat others with sincerity, so he pointed to one of his purses and said truthfully: "This one was a gift from Mo Xicheng, the Ice Sea Emperor, and this one is from an old man who is over fifty years old.
Given."
"Ice Sea Emperor Mo Xicheng?" Wu Honglian frowned slightly and murmured: "I didn't expect him to have one too."
"What?" Feng Jueyu didn't hear clearly.
"Oh, it's okay." Wu Honglian was in a daze for a moment, then pointed to the purse given by the old woman of Xueyin Villa and said, "You said this one was given by an old man. Do you know her name?"
"This... I don't know..."
"I don't know? How did you two meet?"
"Actually, I and that old man..." After tossing and turning, Feng Jueyu finally told the truth about his encounter with the old woman at Xueyin Villa, but he did not go into too much detail, as if waiting in the car, Yue Youchan and others
Breaking into Xueyin Villa, almost killing the old woman, and rescuing the old woman from danger by chance, I basically mentioned it in one sentence and will never go into details, otherwise it would sound like I am asking for credit.
.
Of course, Feng Jueyu did not go into detail. With Wu Honglian's keenness, it is not difficult for Wu Honglian to feel the danger of the whole process from a few words. After fully understanding Feng Jueyu's experience, Wu Honglian
Then he nodded slightly and said: "Well, it turns out he is on Suiluan Star Island. No wonder there is no news from him for so many years."
When Feng Jueyu heard this, he realized that Wu Honglian and the old woman really knew each other. He couldn't help being shocked and asked casually: "Does the old man really know the sect leader?"
Wu Honglian smiled, adjusted her sleeves casually with her slender fingers, and said: "Haha, to be honest, the old woman who gave the young master the purse is my adopted sister, named Yu Jifu. This purse
I personally embroidered it for my adopted sister back then. But nine hundred years ago, I was also a member of the Jingqing Palace. However, some changes occurred in the Jingqing Palace a long time ago, which caused me and my adopted sister to be separated for a long time.
I thought that my adopted sister had passed away, but I never expected that I would still hear about my adopted sister’s whereabouts today. Mr. Feng, I would like to express my gratitude in advance. Without the arrival of the young master, I would never have thought that my adopted sister would still be there.
Alive."
"Is it such a coincidence?" Feng Jueyu was surprised and a little happy when he heard it.
He occasionally got help from an old woman and gave him a purse. He didn't place his hopes on Yu Ji Fushen, who would meet in peace. He always thought that Moxi City had greater hope, but who would have thought that the one who helped him in the end was actually the one who had never met before.
I know this old woman, and I didn’t even know her name before I came here.
Since Jingqinggong and Yu Jifu are sworn sisters sworn to Jinlan, isn't this matter much easier to handle?
Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu was overjoyed: "That's such a coincidence. I didn't expect this small purse to have such an allusion. Madam Wu, the other purse was probably given to Mo Dizun by you, right?"
, I didn’t expect that Madam and Mo Dizun have a very close relationship.”
Feng Jueyu originally thought that the appearance of the purse as a token must have some deep meaning, especially since the purse came from Wu Honglian. Doesn't this mean that Mo Xicheng and Wu Honglian also have a mysterious connection?
Unfortunately, he guessed wrong this time.
After hearing Feng Jueyu's analysis, Wu Honglian, the master of Jingqing Palace, smiled and shook his head: "You guessed it wrong. Although this purse also appeared in my hands, it was never given to Emperor Mo, huh? Mo
Emperor Zun, how is he doing lately?"
"It's okay." Feng Jueyu answered in astonishment, and at the same time another question came to Wu Honglian's mind. She didn't give the purse as a gift, so who could it be? It's a bit confusing.
Feng Jueyu wanted to ask further, but it was Wu Honglian's private matter. Since she didn't speak, it was hard for him to ask. After he answered, he saw that Wu Honglian was far away in thought and felt sad. There were waves of worry between her brows, and she was confused.
I secretly wondered if I had said something wrong and offended Wu Honglian. Just when I didn't know how to continue the conversation, a figure suddenly broke into the room.
The person who came was none other than the young woman who ran past the house and was chased by Amber.
When the woman just now ran past the house, Feng Jueyu glanced sideways. When he saw the girl again, even he, a guy with countless beauties, was stunned by the girl's bright and moving facial features. This girl
Although she looks young, her facial features are unusually unique. Her slender eyebrows, phoenix eyes, star eyes, and cherry mouth...everything is perfect. This model is so beautiful that even the graceful and dignified Wu Honglian is easily attracted to her.
After falling down, Feng Jueyu was so shocked that she thought it looked good and almost shouted out.
Even Qinghai, who has always been indifferent to beauty, his eyes suddenly lit up.
The two grown men were completely shocked when the young girl entered the house.
However, when the girl opened her mouth, Feng Jueyu and Qinghai woke up instantly.
Because the girl was obviously angry when she came in, and she seemed to be a completely different person from the tender and tearful image of Lihua before.
"Mom, I heard that someone hung the red embroidered lotus bag..."
The beautiful young girl ran into the room without being informed and asked loudly. When her eyes fell on the two purses on the table, the girl was obviously stunned for a moment and asked quickly: "Why?
Will there be two?”
"Yao'er... I have to be polite."
The always good-tempered Jingqing Gong frowned in annoyance, but it was obviously not a big deterrent to the girl.
The girl seemed to turn a deaf ear. She stood next to Wu Honglian and grabbed the two purses on the table. She brought them closer to take a closer look and said angrily: "Mom, is Aunt Fu back? Who brought it back? Is it them?"
How can you still let them in?" The girl's anger turned to Feng Jueyu for some reason, leaving him and Qinghai confused.
"Mom, you know very well...how could you let them in, what if they were sent by Aunt Fu..."
"That's enough, shut up." The girl ignored the questions and accusations, which finally aroused Wu Honglian's dissatisfaction. Before the girl could finish her words, Wu Hong stood up, slapped the case, and said to the girl: "You have nothing to do with me here.
Come out, you are shouting and rude, how can you be so rude in front of guests?"
"Mom, this matter is very important. You must think clearly about it. Aunt Fu..."
"I've said enough."
Wu Honglian raised her face, which made the girl feel a little afraid. However, the girl had obviously been pampered for a long time and did not exit the room. The next moment her big eyes flashed with aura fell on Feng Jueyu, and the girl stretched out her hand.
Pointing at the two of them, he said: "I don't care what the purpose of your coming here is. You must leave immediately and go back and tell Aunt Fu that what happened back then has nothing to do with my mother. If you dare to cause trouble and alarm the love palace, don't blame me for being rude."
"Stop, Amber, take the lady down here."
Amber, who was following, saw that the mother and daughter were quarreling, and quickly took the girl's arm and persuaded her: "Miss, the madam is getting angry. Let's go quickly."
"I won't leave."
"Let's go. If you don't leave, my wife will punish you."
Seeing the quarrel between mother and daughter, Feng Jueyu didn't understand anything else, but it was this girl's identity that gave him a new understanding.
It seems that this girl is Wu Chanyao, the concubine that Ling Buer insists on marrying away.