Yang Zimei couldn't help but reached out to hug her and said angrily, "Silly girl!"
Long Zhuiyue also hugged her tightly and lay on her shoulders. His voice was slightly choked and he said, "Sister-in-law, what I said is true. Master used to love me very much and was my only relative, but I always felt that it was not enough."
, I feel that I have no blood relatives, just like duckweed, without roots, and my life is a bit confused. Now, I suddenly have relatives, and they are my mother and brother. Although they still refuse to acknowledge me, they can't stop me from treating them.
Love."
Yang Zimei patted her back gently.
At this time, she really didn't know what to say to comfort Long Zhuiyue.
She has also experienced this kind of duckweed feeling of not having any relatives, and has been hesitant about it, so she understands it.
"Sister-in-law, you must help me and let my mother and brother admit me and like me, okay?"
Long Zhuiyue raised his head and looked at Yang Zimei expectantly.
Yang Zimei nodded, "Definitely."
"Thank you sister-in-law!"
Long Zhuiyue hugged Yang Zimei again.
"Sister-in-law, in order to keep my mother safe, we can give her a disguise so that Wang Zeyuan can't find her. In this way, we can keep fighting with you without going to City A."
Long Zhuiyue looked at the pale face on the bed and said.
"Well, that's what I had in mind. She doesn't look in the mirror anyway, so let's disguise her while she's asleep."
Yang Zimei cast a sleeping spell on Long Caiyun, and then she and Long Zhuiyue put a mask on her.
This mask is an extremely ordinary woman's face. Even if she is walking outside, it is the kind of public face that will not attract anyone's attention.
At this time, Yang Zimei received a call from Jiang Ziliang, "Master, Grandpa's substitute brought a little boy to live in the Headquarters. He told us that he was a grandson of his old comrade and was temporarily staying here."
"Are you about eight years old? Your skin is as pink as a baby's."
Yang Zimei asked anxiously.
"Um."
"That's Wang Zeyuan after he sheds his skin. I didn't expect that he would actually live there. It seems that he wants to directly control the substitute and gain power."
Yang Zimei completely forgot about Jiang Guangzheng's previous instructions and quickly told Wang Zeyuan.
"Ah, it's Wang Zeyuan? Master, how is this possible? He is obviously a hundred years old."
Jiang Ziliang was really surprised when he heard this.
"That's the possibility. He's rejuvenated. You have to be careful."
Yang Zimei thought of what Xue Hu once said about the blood contract between the Fox Clan and the Snake Clan, and said to Jiang Ziliang, "Also, try to stay away from him and don't directly attack him with force, otherwise, you will
The backlash will be ten times greater. If you kill him, you are killing yourself."
"Why?"
Jiang Ziliang asked puzzledly.
"We'll talk about this later. Anyway, just listen to me and do what I say."
Yang Zimei showed his majesty as a teacher and excused himself.
Before the situation was clear, she didn't want her apprentice to worry about his half-human, half-fox bloodline.
"Yes, Master."
Jiang Ziliang responded.
Yang Zimei decided to go to the Headquarters with Long Zhuiyue.
However, Wang Zeyuan had already seen her face, so he had no choice but to change her appearance.
Long Zhuiyue revealed her true face, and she also dressed up like Long Caiyun when she was young, wearing two small whips, a lively bow, and a lively, delicate, yet elegant white shirt and black skirt.
Long Zhuiyue dressed up in this way is almost exactly the same as Long Caiyun in the photo. They are simply printed with the same seal.