The Holy Lady's Mansion is located in a sea of flowers. Colorful butterflies are dancing and playing among the flowers. A breeze blows and the fragrance spreads thousands of miles away.
As soon as the group of people came to the door, Xiao Qingmeng ran out, shouting, "Is Uncle Xueyu here?"
When she was leaving Qingwu, she once told her that Feng Hao would come to pick her up and asked her not to leave the Holy Lady's Mansion...
However, standing in front of her was a man she had never seen before. She was full of doubts, but she felt that this strange man felt familiar.
"Uncle Xueyu?"
Xiao Qingmeng tilted her head and made a confused sound.
In this man, she saw the shadow of that sloppy uncle...
The two beautiful maids who followed were a little confused and didn't understand what was going on. Especially when Xiao Qingmeng called Feng Hao Xueyu, they didn't understand.
How could this handsome young man in front of me be that slovenly burly man named Xue Yu?
The difference between the two is really huge!
"Little Meng'er!"
With a smile on his face, Feng Hao called out in Xue Yu's voice and walked slowly towards the little girl.
"Is it really Uncle Xueyu?!"
Upon hearing this extremely familiar voice, Xiao Qingmeng immediately exclaimed, with an incredible meaning in her voice.
Familiar voices, familiar breaths, and unfamiliar faces made her unable to turn around for a while.
Then, Feng Hao's face slowly began to change. After a while, a rough face appeared in front of everyone.
This is exactly what Xue Yu looked like at that time!
"Uncle Xueyu!"
The little girl didn't hesitate anymore, opened her arms and threw herself directly into Feng Hao's arms, sobbing even more.
Although the little girl didn't know what happened, she was very uneasy when she saw Qingwu ignoring her for several months and looking lost and lost. Now that she saw Feng Hao, she directly vented her grievances.
Feng Hao came out and cried profusely for a while, with snot and tears covering Feng Hao's clothes.
"Xiao Meng'er is good, it's okay. Isn't your uncle Xue Yu here?"
Feng Hao comforted the little girl with soft words, but the effect was not very great, and the result was that he was in a hurry again.
Seeing his panicked look, ripples appeared in his green heart, and a warmth surged into his cold heart, slowly thawing.
The two maids were stunned. This handsome young man turned out to be the sloppy burly man from before!
In fact, the one who felt most aggrieved was Lan Xun.
This guy and his daughter gave birth to such a grand niece, and he didn’t even know?
But she also wondered how the two of them hooked up.
She can't understand!
"Uncle Xueyu!"
Xiao Qingmeng sobbed and slowly stopped crying. She looked at Feng Hao with tearful eyes and a serious look on her face, "From now on, is it okay for Meng'er to call Uncle Xueyu daddy?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Feng Hao and Qing Wu, their eyes full of doubts.
What on earth is going on?
However, Feng Hao's nose was sore and his eyes were a little red. He glanced at Qingwu not far away and saw that the latter nodded without any trace. Suddenly, there was a surprise on his face, with a smile.
, nodded heavily, "Of course, because I am Xiao Meng'er's father!"
"Daddy!"
Xiao Meng'er once again threw herself into Feng Hao's arms with red eyes, holding Feng Hao's clothes tightly with both hands, as if she was afraid that Feng Hao would run away.
"Ha ha!"
Feng Hao laughed, tears welling up in his eyes. He picked up Xiao Qingmeng and spun him around in circles. After a while, the little girl was amused by him. On the scene, a large number of people were left behind.
There was a small laugh, and then Xiao Qingmeng took Feng Hao and walked towards the medicine garden not far away. The two played with the butterfly and laughed continuously.
Seeing this scene, Qingwu's eyes were filled with tears.
Only the two of them know what happened between them. No one else knows, but they don't ask about the process. After all, there is a perfect ending now, right?
"Elders, please come in!"
Lan Xun took Qing Wu and said politely to the three elders, and the group walked into the hall.
...
Inside the Shadow Temple...
The Shadow Lord closed his eyes and meditated, and all the elders sat in their respective positions with cautious expressions. The scene was very quiet.
"What now?"
After a long time, the Shadow Lord finally opened his eyes and asked calmly.
If the saint is kidnapped, the loss to the Shadow Demon Cult will undoubtedly be huge. However, they cannot afford to offend the Feng Family in the Imperial City. Therefore, when the Shadow Lord asked questions, all the elders were
Silence, no one said anything.
"What? Everyone is mute now?"
The Shadow Lord's eyes were sharp as he scanned the entire audience, and his words gradually became colder.
At the beginning, these guys were able to force their own daughters, and all of them were very convincing. Now that they have to take responsibility, these guys are all dumb!
In response to his anger, all the elders could only bear it silently and did not dare to say a word.
Who could have known that Qingwu would be the daughter-in-law of the Feng family in the Imperial City? If they had known, they wouldn't have dared to force the marriage if they had given them a hundred courages!
The strange thing is, why didn’t Qingwu say it out loud if he refused?
They are also very unclear about this.
But it's too late to say anything now. The marriage has been forced and the person has been offended. If the Feng family really wants to pursue...
I shudder just thinking about them!
There is only one ending waiting for the Shadow Holy Cult, destruction!
Therefore, what they have to consider now is not how to retain the saint, but how to prevent the Feng family from being held responsible for this matter!
If you think about it from your perspective, if such a thing happened to you, you would never forgive it easily!
As for the people of the Feng family, they are not familiar with them, but...
"Holy Lord, I think the most urgent task is to stabilize the Saint's emotions first, otherwise..."
An elder stood up and said in a deep voice.
"How to be stable?"
The Shadow Lord's tone became colder and colder, and he looked at him with squinted eyes.
These guys first forced the marriage, and just now, if Feng Hao hadn't arrived in time, they would have forced Qing Wu to death!
Who can bear it if something like this happens?
Moreover, now because of these things, he doesn't even know how to see Qingwu.
He doesn’t have that face!
"Give them a complete wedding, and maybe, bad things can be turned into good things..."
The elder's eyes were shining with light.
"wedding?"
The Shadow Holy Lord was startled, and his expression softened slightly.
"That's right!"
The elder nodded, "The Holy Lord is also the biological father of the Saint. As long as they can get married happily, then it is possible that our Shadow Holy Cult can board the Feng family's big ship..."~
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