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Chapter 780: The Queen of Snow, Nalan Ronghua!

But standing in Ling Xiyue's position, it's hard to say anything.

If she even whispered a word to help, others would think she was hypocritical. But if Xueyi echoed her, others would think she was showing off, so she simply didn't say anything.

"Then you go quickly, don't keep the queen waiting." Lian Qingyu's gloomy and sad look made her feel like she was about to cry, but she forced a smile on her face and said, "I also want to see Elder Qingfeng, so I won't delay you.

, Aunt Pei, Iā€™m leaving first.ā€

After speaking, he turned around and left without waiting for their response.

The moment he turned around, the forced smile could no longer be held on and disappeared completely.

No one saw it, even Qingyu folded it in her sleeves and the hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

As a woman's intuition, Lian Qingyu clearly felt that this time, something seemed to be different for Nalan Xueyi... It wasn't just because of a simple marriage contract.

Rong Pei saw everything clearly and had mixed feelings for a moment, but he could only lament that fate was playing tricks on people.

There is a slight drift of snow in the sky, and the breeze blows and the clouds roll and relax.

Several people went all the way to Shengyun Temple.

In the main hall of the huge ice palace, there were many people standing or standing.

In addition to the disciples who were standing guard next to them, there were also quite a few old men, each with fluttering white clothes and an air of immortality, just like a crane-haired immortal. They had been waiting for a while to see what they looked like.

After seeing Nalan Xueyi and others, they stood up one after another, with uncontrollable joy between their brows.

Ling Xiyue thought she was just here to pay homage to the queen, but she didn't expect that all the clan elders would be here!

However, the atmosphere of the scene was not rigid, and seemed more casual, which was in line with Ling Xiyue's wishes.

After all, she didn't like serious occasions the most, so she felt panicked.

She will doze off, it's true!

But at this time, Ling Xiyue had forgotten how she dozed off at Tianlin's Royal Spring Hunting Banquet and was almost held down by Bei Chenyan... Of course, she couldn't help but sneak out in the end.

"Xueyi pays homage to all the masters." The first time Nalan Xueyi entered the door, he took a few steps forward. His black hair danced lightly. He folded his hands in front of him and said lightly

Bending down, "Greetings to mother."

It was also at this time that Ling Xiyue saw the woman on the nine-step jade platform.

Ice is her clothes, jade is her bones, her beautiful face is like a snow elf, wearing a crown made of snow fir branches, with some traces of green embellishment, simply decorating her long black hair.

Even the years had treated her particularly well, leaving no other traces behind but a dignified and elegant aura and a noble and unparalleled demeanor.

Ling Xiyue blinked. This was the first time she was stunned by a woman, and then her face was slightly distorted.

For a moment, Ling Xiyue couldn't help but have a deceptive idea pop up in her mind.

Dad is actually willing to ignore such a woman?

Then how charming her old lady must be!

She is a little curious...

Really, Ling Xiyue said that even she was a little fascinated.

The moment she saw Nalan Ronghua, Ling Xiyue seemed to understand why Nalan Xueyi had such an aloof and unparalleled attitude.

Although they are not biological mother and son, there is such a mother, who teaches by words and deeds, that calmness and nobility will be left behind unconsciously, and as time goes by, it will be subtle.xdw8

This is what is called the true meaning of inheritance.

Nalan Ronghua didn't look at his son much. He saw Ling Xiyue as soon as she walked in, and then almost all his eyes fell on her. At this time, he saw Ling Xiyue's "weird" expression.

, couldn't help but smile.

What is this little girl thinking so seriously?

Also, she looks more like Brother Feng than her mother.

Suddenly meeting Nalan Ronghua's narrow eyes full of smiles, Ling Xiyue came to her senses and quickly retracted her deceptive thoughts. She followed Nalan Xueyi and came forward to bow, "Xiyue pays homage to the queen."

, dear lords."

The clear voice is neither humble nor arrogant. Although there is no intimacy, there is no alienation either.

Perhaps because of Nalan Xueyi, Ling Xiyue subconsciously had a good impression of the people of the Snow Clan.

"Good boy, stop being so polite." Nalan Ronghua walked down the jade steps slowly and came to Ling Xiyue's side. There was a smile on her beautiful face, which meant that she lost the dignity of Lingren and gained more.

Gentle and approachable, "Just treat this place like your own home, don't be so formal."

Ling Xiyue smiled "Yeah".

"Queen." Rong Pei walked to Nalan Ronghua's side.

Nalan Ronghua smiled at her and said, "You've worked hard here, why are you back so soon?"

"Xueyi, is this the direct princess of King Feng? Come and have a good look at me." Xuan Tianshu, an old man from a wealthy family, waved to Ling Xiyue.

Ling Xiyue looked at Nalan Xueyi with questioning eyes.

Who is this?

She is face blind...

"Yue'er, this is the Great Reverend." Nalan Xueyi smiled slightly, receiving Ling Xiyue's "helping" eyes, and raised the corners of her mouth slightly.

Xuan Tianshu looked at Ling Xiyue, stroked his beard and nodded slowly, Canggu couldn't help but admire secretly in his eyes.

I see.

Hey, no wonder Xue Yi has a soft spot for this little girl.

Not only is her appearance exquisite and clear, her features unparalleled, but most importantly, her bearing.

It's just that this little girl has the bones of destiny. She is destined not to be a mortal, nor can she live in a corner of the guardian destiny.

This is the face of the king of the world!

Xuan Tianshu's eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the sky, water and moon, and see things that no one could see.

The old man looked at Ling Xiyue quietly. Although his eyes were deep-set, his smile was kind, and his expression did not show any deep meaning.

Ling Xiyue faced the old man's gaze, but felt his scrutinizing eyes.

But she remained calm and watched quietly.

Nalan Xueyi brought Ling Xiyue over, looked at the old men beside her, and patiently introduced them to Ling Xiyue one by one, "This second master, third master... you have met them before, but you just don't remember them.

.ā€

Xuan Tianji was stunned for a moment and looked at Nalan Xueyi.

Didn't you say, don't mention the past in front of this little girl?

Nalan Xueyi lowered her eyes lightly, her expression calm, as if she didn't see Xuan Tianji's doubts.

Ling Xiyue looked at Xuan Tianji and nodded, "I have met the Third Master."

Although she took a second look at it, she didn't remember anything.

Nalan Xueyi is the son of the Queen and the heir of the Snow Clan. He does not specifically belong to any clan elders, but all the clan elders have taught him, so he respects all clan elders as his master.

After getting to know each other for a while, Ling Xiyue took something out of her arms and handed it to Nalan Ronghua, "Queen, my father asked me to bring this to you before I left."

It is a small red lacquered wooden box, no more than the size of a palm. The texture on it is simple, and it looks like an extremely ordinary wooden box.

Huangfu Haofeng told Ling Xiyue to hand it over to Nalan Ronghua in person. It must be a very important thing.

As for what it was, although Ling Xiyue was curious, she had never opened it.


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