The two sat for a while, with nothing to talk about. Jiang Yun fell into deep thought, and many things suddenly appeared in his mind. Seeing that Jiang Yun had not spoken, Yan Ci'er rubbed her jade-like delicate hands on his clothes for a moment.
, finally mustered up the courage, and said timidly and swallowing earth: "Brother, young master... I'm sorry..."
Jiang Yun casually said "hmm", but then he woke up and turned his head curiously and asked: "Why did you suddenly say sorry to me?"
Yan Ci'er lowered her head slightly, as if she was still shy, and said timidly: "I dressed up in that ugly way and deliberately hid my identity from you. I'm really sorry."
When Jiang Yun heard this, he couldn't help but laugh. He felt that this petite woman was too interesting and too innocent! Jiang Yun smiled and replied: "What's the point? You didn't have to do this to hide your identity.
.”
Yan Ci'er saw that Jiang Yun's words were gentle and there was no blame in his tone, and her heart slowly relaxed. After a pause, Yan Ci'er raised her head, blinked her clear eyes, and asked: "Young Master
Brother Master, I heard from my mother that as soon as you return to Shuyuan Valley, you will serve as the Valley Master of Shuyuan Valley?"
Jiang Yun nodded and asked, "Is there anything wrong?"
"There's nothing wrong?" Yan Ci'er buried her head again and said, "My mother told me the story of the young master's brother fighting against the master of Lingyue Palace in Lingyue Palace. I think the young master's brother is very capable at such a young age.
Ci'er really admires Qing for his ability!"
The more Yan Ci'er spoke, the softer her voice became, and the lower her head was buried. Jiang Yun looked at Yan Ci'er's embarrassed look and couldn't help laughing. He thought about how Le Hongji's romantic and dissolute appearance could give birth to such a girl.
A beautiful and pure woman comes.
Thinking of this, Jiang Yun couldn't help but ask: "By the way, Le Hongji is really your biological mother?"
Yan Ci'er raised her head, her eyes still as clear as water, she looked at Jiang Yun and nodded vigorously, "Yes, she is my biological mother. Brother, young master, is there any problem?"
Jiang Yun smiled deliberately and said: "Why do I feel a little different? Hmm... hehe... the personality difference between you mother and son is also... too big!"
After hearing this, Yan Ci'er nodded slightly and said, "Yes, my mother just thinks that I am too honest and simple, and often calls me a stupid girl."
Jiang Yun almost laughed out loud again and continued to ask: "Then who is your father? Is he from the Shuyuan Valley sect?"
Yan Ci'er had doubts on her brows and replied: "I don't know who my father is. From the time I can remember, I have never seen my father. When I was sensible, I also asked my mother,
No matter who my father is, my mother will give me a hard look and then curse, 'You silly girl, I picked you up from the abyss.'
For a while at first, I really thought I was picked up by my mother. But then, I slowly realized something was wrong. Because as I grew up, I found that I looked more and more like my mother.
Let’s not talk about temperament, just talk about appearance. My mother is gorgeous, and I am like a pure lotus. And... and here... it’s too similar..."
Yan Ci'er said, staring at the two Wushan Mountains in front of her chest. Jiang Yun followed her gaze and saw that they were so big and straight that they were a bit incongruous with Yan Ci'er's petite figure. Yes, Yan Ci'er
Ci'er's breasts and Le Hongji's breasts were both so plump and tall, they were indeed very similar.
Jiang Yun swallowed, concentrated, and nodded. Yan Ci'er continued: "Later, when I grew up, I also learned from some elders that I was indeed my mother's biological daughter.
After Ci'er knew about this, she naturally refused to give up, so she went to ask her mother again, and even resorted to cheating methods. My mother couldn't be stubborn, so she told me the real reason. She said that she had been extravagant throughout her life.
I show mercy to many men. Unexpectedly, 'if you often walk at night, you will encounter ghosts', but I didn't expect that one time I fell into the trap."
Yan Ci'er deliberately spelled the words "If you often walk at night, you will eventually encounter ghosts" very clearly. They must have been the exact words Le Hongji said to her at that time. She could not tell Jiang Yun anything else at this time.
The words were copied.
Jiang Yun was slightly surprised when he heard this, thinking that this Le Hongji was too weird.
At this time, Yan Ci'er sighed and said: "My mother can't tell which man she was pregnant with, so she doesn't know who my biological father is, so naturally she can't tell me.
"
Jiang Yun was surprised and found it interesting at the same time. Yan Ci'er seemed timid and shy, but when she talked about her life experience, her face was not red and her heart was not beating. She was not embarrassed at all by Le Hongji's romantic behavior.
.Jiang Yun thought to himself, Yan Ci'er, like her mother, has a shocking side and should not be underestimated.
After Yan Ci'er finished talking about her life experience, she seemed to have thought of something again, and suddenly said: "Brother, Young Master, I will reveal something to you quietly, but please don't tell others. I told you the story."
Jiang Yun was startled and nodded. Yan Ci'er continued: "Being the master of Shuyuan Valley is not an easy task. Ci'er once heard that one must break through the ancestral rule of Shuyuan Valley.
Only by cultivating the taboo of ghost arts can you be qualified to be the owner of the valley."
Jiang Yun was startled and said: "Ghost confinement? What is that?"
Yan Ci'er nodded and said: "I don't know what it is specifically. I just heard it from others. Although I heard it, the credibility is still very high. Because since the death of the previous Valley Master Yu Yu,
That is your grandfather Xia Duantian. After so many years, no one can be the master of the valley. It stands to reason that Shuyuan Valley has been in decline for these years, and there must be someone who can lead it. The master of the hall, Miao Mufeng, has spiritual power.
In the early years, he had already broken through to the eighth level, and he had learned more than half of the more than one hundred strange escape techniques in the Shuyuan Valley, but he had not yet taken the position of the Valley Master."
The more Jiang Yun listened, the more surprised he became. He heard Yan Ci'er continue: "It is said that the taboo on ghost arts can only be broken by the orthodox bloodline of the master of Shuyuan Valley, and it is extremely dangerous. Young Master, brother, you must be mentally prepared.
!”
Jiang Yun broke out in cold sweat after hearing Yan Ci'er's words. When he looked at Yan Ci'er again, he felt that he no longer looked pitiful, but rather like a little goblin who specialized in telling bad things to intimidate people.
Jiang Yun coughed and replied: "Thank you... Miss Yan for reminding me."
Yan Ci'er blushed again and said: "Brother, Young Master, don't call me a girl from now on. Mother has sent me to take care of Brother Young Master's food and daily life. From now on, I will be your personal maid.
I will never leave the young master's brother's side. You, just call me sister Ci'er!"
Jiang Yun was shocked when he heard this. What about "personal maid" and "never leaving"? Then if he took a bath and went to bed, she wouldn't leave. Jiang Yun's heart was pounding and he thought: "If this is really the case, Xue
Manbu Teeth is so filled with hatred that he must kill him."
Jiang Yun was in trouble for a moment and didn't know what to do.
The two sat for a while, and the night got deeper and deeper. In the south of the water area, the night dew fell, and it turned out to be cool. Both of them felt a little cold, so they got up and went back to their rooms to rest.
The next morning, the genius was bright. Jiang Yun heard the door of the room "squeak" being opened. Then there was the sound of broken footsteps.
Jiang Yun was alert, thinking that something had happened and that some bad guy had quietly sneaked into his room. He was smart and pretended to be silent. He only waited for the footsteps to approach.
Sure enough, the sound of broken footsteps came towards the bed. Closer, closer, you could even hear someone's thin breathing.
Jiang Yun's heart moved, and he suddenly turned over, grabbed the person with his arms, and pressed the person on the bed with his big hands.
"Ah!" exclaimed.
Listen to that voice, it's a woman's voice.
Jiang Yun was startled, and quickly straightened his head and looked down. He was so dizzy that he never expected that Yan Ci'er was actually under him.
Yan Ci'er's head was pressed into the embroidered quilt by one of Jiang Yun's hands, while her body was held by Jiang Yun. Jiang Yun's other hand was bending its fingers, and the quilt was trying to pull Yan Ci'er's collar.
I grabbed it so that it couldn't move. Unexpectedly, I caught it on the wrong side and caught it on a soft thing. The feeling in my hand was simply unstoppable!
"Ah!" Jiang Yun didn't expect it to be Yan Ci'er, who also shouted.