Xia Qingfeng and Xia Qianqian looked at each other, nodded, stood up, and followed Murong Jue out of the suite.
At this moment, the hotel lobby outside the suite is crowded with the most powerful and prestigious figures in all parts of China. The Kunlun Sword Sect will take this opportunity to get acquainted with these figures and let them cooperate with them.
Xia Qianqian actually didn't want to cooperate with the Kunlun Sword Sect in doing these things at all, because she knew that her marriage to Murong Jue was just a tool used by Murong Jian to fulfill his ambitions, but even so she had no choice.
Follow Murong Jue out of the suite and walk through a corridor to the hotel lobby, where many people are waiting for Xia Qianqian. At this time, Xia Qianqian suddenly saw with her peripheral vision something on the side of the corridor, near the bathroom.
A figure.
Xia Qianqian understood, blinked and said to Xia Qingfeng: "Dad, you guys go out first, I'll go to the bathroom and I'll be right back."
Xia Qingfeng and Murong Jue did not doubt his presence, they nodded and walked forward, while Xia Qianqian quickly came to the bathroom alone.
The figure that just appeared in Xia Qianqian's sight was Xiong Yingke, the senior brother of the Wudang Sect. Although Xiong Yingke and Huang Zijia were imprisoned by Xia Qingfeng because they made mistakes before, Xiong Yingke had been with him since childhood after all.
Xia Qianqian grew up together, and they share the same affection as brother and sister, so Xia Qingfeng still brought him to the East China Sea.
"Junior sister." Xiong Yingke looked at Xia Qianqian in front of him with a complicated expression. Although Xia Qianqian didn't seem to have changed much on the surface, Xiong Yingke could see the melancholy in her eyes.
Xia Qian took a deep breath, then smiled slightly: "Senior Brother, you are here, where is the Second Senior Brother?"
"Zijia is still in the hall. I came here secretly alone. Master won't let us meet with you in private." Xiong Yingke said.
Xia Qianqian was stunned for a moment, then looked a little angry and said: "Why? Dad, why is he like this? I'm going to get married, why don't you let me see your natal family more? Also, when I left Wudang, you
Why didn’t you and your second senior brother come to see me off?”
Xiong Yingke still looked at Xia Qianqian, but did not answer her question. Instead, he asked: "Junior sister, are you okay in Kunlun?"
When Xia Qingfeng asked the same question just now, Xia Qianqian was still able to answer it with a smile, but now for some reason, her nose suddenly felt sore and her eyes immediately turned red.
Xia Qianqian was silent for a while, then she held back her tears and said, "Okay, it's pretty good."
"Okay? Then why are you crying?" Xiong Yingke asked, his eyes fixed on Xia Qianqian, as if unwilling to let go of any detail of Xia Qianqian's expression.
Xia Qianqian quickly wiped her tears and said, "Senior brother, you are so stupid. Which girl who is about to get married will not cry? I just think of leaving Wudang a little sad."
Xiong Yingke shook his head: "No, you are lying. Junior sister, we grew up together. Can't I tell whether you are happy or unhappy? Tell me, what's wrong? Is it Murong Jue?
That guy treated you badly? I'll go find him to settle the score!"
"Don't!" Xia Qianqian pulled Xiong Yingke and said, "Senior brother, don't make random guesses. Murong Jian is good to me, and the people in the Kunlun Sword Sect are all very nice to me. Okay, I won't tell you anymore. There are still people outside.
There are many customers waiting.”
After Xia Qianqian said that, she was about to leave. She was afraid that if she continued to talk to Xiong Yingke, she would not be able to control her emotions.
Seeing Xia Qianqian was about to leave, Xiong Yingke gradually clenched his fists, and then suddenly said: "Wait a minute, junior sister, there is something I didn't want to say at first, but now I decided to tell you..."
However, Xiong Ying was interrupted before he could finish his words. Xia Qianqian walked towards the corridor and said, "There's no need to say anything, I'm really fine."
However, Xiong Yingke continued: "On the afternoon when you left Wudang, Chen Yu came to see you." xdw8
Hearing these words, Xia Qianqian trembled suddenly and finally stopped. She turned around slowly and looked at Xiong Yingke with wide eyes: "Brother, what did you say?"
Xiong Yingke said calmly: "You heard what I said, Chen Yu broke our Wudang sword formation and defeated the master."
For some reason, Xia Qianqian knew that her father was a strong man who had become a saint, knew that the Wudang Sword Formation was very strong, and knew that her father was stronger in Wudang, but she was not surprised when she learned that Chen Yu had broken the Wudang Sword Formation and defeated his father.
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Xia Qianqian just felt confused: "Master... no, why did Chen Yu go to Wudang?"
"I called him and told him that you were going to be forced to marry and go to Kunlun. As a result, I called him in the morning and he arrived in Wudang in the afternoon." Xiong Yingke replied.
Hearing Xiong Yingke's answer, Xia Qianqian felt emotionally very happy, very, very happy, but rationally she was very angry, and immediately said: "Why! Senior brother! Why do you have to make your own decisions! I am the one who wants to marry to Kunlun."
The decision was not forced!"
"You can deceive others, but can you deceive yourself?" Xiong Yingke asked calmly.
Xia Qianqian was stunned for a moment. She knew best whether she was forced to marry Kunlun, but there was nothing she could do about it. So what if she was forced?
The Kunlun Sword Sect is too powerful, and the Murong Sword is too powerful, and they are unable to resist at all.
"It's useless to say all this now." Xia Qianqian's tone suddenly became cold, "Anyway, I still want to marry Murong Jue, and please don't contact Chen Yu on your own initiative again."
"Why? Junior sister!" Xiong Yingke looked a little excited, "What are you afraid of? Chen Yu is really strong, he has the ability to stop this marriage!"
Thinking of Murong Jian's sword that broke through the clouds, Xia Qianqian said coldly: "No, you don't understand what real strength is. I don't want to hurt Chen Yu, I don't want to hurt my father, and I don't want to hurt you. That's it.
Senior brother, if you still regard me as your junior sister, then stop meddling in other people's business."
After saying these words, Xia Qianqian turned around again and walked towards the corridor, heading towards the hotel lobby at the end of the corridor.
Xiong Yingke looked at Xia Qianqian's leaving figure and felt very unhappy, but he couldn't see that Xia Qianqian's eyes were already full of tears at this moment.
Xia Qianqian walked forward while thinking in her heart, Chen Yu, please, don't come, don't come. Don't come to save me, don't come to organize this marriage, don't come to make enemies of the Kunlun Sword Sect.
But Xia Qianqian didn't know that at this time, the negotiations between Long Quan Gu Lixin and Kunlun Sword Sect's second master Ren Yuanzhong were on the verge of breaking down, and Chen Yu was already on the way to the hotel.