It's no wonder that Zi Tianwang was so rude, because just now Ziyin only talked about Shi Chenhua being beaten, but didn't mention Qingling Grass. Zi Tianwang never dreamed that such a good thing would happen to Ziyin.
"Of course it's true." Ziyin took out the green spirit grass.
"It's really the Green Spirit Grass. Now we can be saved. Ziyin can advance to the Saint level, and our Zi family will be saved." Zi Tianwang took the Green Spirit Grass, his hands trembling with excitement.
After a while, Zi Tianwang calmed down and said gratefully to Ling Chuxi: "Chu Xi, thanks to you, if it weren't for you this time, Ziyin would probably not be able to escape Shi Chenhua's clutches, and it would be impossible to get the Green Spirit Grass.
It’s all thanks to you.”
"Ziyin is my friend. She has helped me before, and it is right for me to help her. If the head of the Zi family says that again, it will be a scandal." Ling Chuxi felt a little embarrassed. In her opinion, this was just a trivial matter.
Just one piece.
"Okay, okay, then I won't say much more. Let's have a banquet to celebrate when we go back, and we can also wash away the dust for Chu Xi." Zi Tianwang said.
"Okay." Ziyin said with a smile. Ling Chuxi had whetted her appetite just now, but unfortunately before she had time to move her chopsticks, there was only a pile of cold leftovers. She really felt a little hungry.
Ling Chuxi also smiled, and she could have a delicious meal again. The food in this Tianyu was delicious, and the ingredients used were extremely nutritious, which really suited her taste.
"Sister Chu Xi, can you still eat it?" Seeing the smile on Ling Chuxi's face, Ziyin asked out of nowhere.
"Well, I just ate about seventy percent full. If I go back and exercise a bit, I should still be able to eat." Ling Chuxi thought about it and said seriously.
Ziyin's mouth opened in an O shape. Oh my god, she was only seventy percent full! No wonder Shi Chenhua looked so miserable when the carriage left. If she really let her eat as much as she wanted, sooner or later the Shi family would be destitute.
Fortunately, fortunately, the Zi family is still a small aristocratic family no matter how declining it is. At least its financial resources are much richer than those of the Shi family. No matter how much you eat, you don't have to worry about being destitute. Ziyin thought happily.
Returning to Zi Mansion, Zi Tianwang asked someone to arrange a dinner to officially honor Ling Chuxi.
"Why hasn't the second young lady come yet?" Zi Wangtian asked when he got to the dinner table and didn't see Qiu Yuehe.
"Second Young Mistress said she was not feeling well and was resting in her room, so she wouldn't come." The servant replied.
Ling Chuxi smiled slightly. She was feeling unwell. It was probably because the swelling on her face had not gone away. She had lost face again today and was embarrassed to come out to meet people. It was true.
"Grandpa, that woman is not a good person, I don't want to pay attention to her." Ziyin said disdainfully.
"Ziyin, I know you hate her, and I know she has bad intentions, but if it weren't for your second uncle's delay in returning, she wouldn't be like this. Besides, our Zi family has been in decline in recent years.
The Shuiyue Sect has indeed helped our Zi family with some help, so I tolerate her so much." Zi Tianwang sighed and said.
"Grandpa, don't worry. When I advance to the Saint level, I will definitely revive our Zi family. No matter where my father and second uncle are, I will find them and reunite the family." Ziyin said solemnly.
"Okay! With your words, I feel relieved." Zi Tianwang said happily.
Ling Chuxi also looked at Ziyin with admiration. Although she didn't know her well, Ziyin's sense of responsibility for the family was what she admired and approved of the most.