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One hundred and twentieth eight chapters imposing embarrassment

Luojing Night Mansion.

Lorraine Hill was sitting aside, washing her fingers at the moment. Although she didn't look back, she was also aware of the wine glass floating behind her.

Should she just say it casually or just give up? The girl thought for a moment.

In fact, she didn't care much about such trivial matters, but considering that she came as a member of the Xiangyu sect, she might as well take care of the sect's reputation.

Looking up at the blooming and gradually changing frost-resistant flowers, Lorraine Hill recalled the poems of the past era. After meditating for a while, he also picked up a pen to write.

The handwriting is elegant and timeless, yet magnanimous.

"The morning light is as cool as water, and the flowers are pale and colorless.

He leaned down and muttered deeply, then raised his head to see his dim face.

In the past we had no guesses, but now we have two enemies.

Whoever remembers his youthful appearance, Hibiscus has changed three times."

In terms of gorgeous words, this song is definitely not as good as that of Linghu Master, but in terms of moving people's emotions, this song made many people in the audience sigh.

After the competition at the flower viewing banquet today, many guests also roughly knew what happened from the gossip, and lamented that the two families who were once good friends are now at odds with each other, and this poem also tells the story of this.

Things are changing, ups and downs.

"Good poem."

"Although it is a bit sad, it still retains its true meaning and makes people remember it."

Many visitors were touched by this little poem and expressed a lot of emotion, and the atmosphere at the venue became slightly lively.

Seeing everyone sleeping in the artistic conception of this poem, the face of the Linghu Master turned dark. He was already a little angry that the unknown girl caused trouble in the middle, and he didn't want the other party to talk about it.

"Although Miss Lorraine's poem is good, it goes against the meaning of a flower banquet and celebration... In such a festive season, why not say something joyful."

He shook his head and sighed, drank the wine in the glass, and then stood up slowly.

"After being handed over to the Southern King, Linghu, I don't know which lineage Miss Luolan comes from, but I have never seen it." As soon as he said this, everyone started to whisper.

Ling Hu works in the Clan Blood Department and is responsible for the placement, titles, rewards, etc. of the descendants of various royal families. This Miss Luolan, whose surname is Luo, should be one of the branches of the royal family, but Ling Hu actually stated that he did not know.

There is a problem in this.

Either Ling Hu was negligent and forgotten even though he worked in the Bloodline Department, or Miss Luo Lan was pretending to be a royal person. And if it was really a fake, the crime would be huge.

Even without listening to the whispers of others, Lorraine Hill could guess what they were doubting and thinking.

The girl gently raised her palm to stop the actions of the man beside her, and then stood up immediately.

"I grew up alone in the West when I was young. I came to the Dynasty only a few years ago. I don't know which lineage I am from."

Although the upper echelons of the dynasty arranged for her to be the queen of Youwang, she is still not used to being a granddaughter of a humble person.

Lorraine Hill doesn't care much about such a name now. She didn't object when she received the letter, also because there was a red phoenix seal at the end. She still has a lot of affection for that one of the five phoenixes.

That's why she agreed. But if she was forced to lie and say that she was a descendant of someone, it would be a bit difficult for her.

Originally, Ling Hu was a little worried that he had really made a mistake. After all, this girl's temperament was indeed extraordinary, but now after hearing the answer, he couldn't help but sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"It turns out that Miss Luolan is from the land of the West. No wonder she doesn't know the etiquette and rules of the Eastern Dynasty." He shook his folding fan and walked step by step under the hibiscus tree.

"The founding ancestor of this dynasty inherited the destiny and unified the world. Later, he took pity on the harsh terrain and divided the descendants of blood to open up the territory in the frontier and wild lands and spread their branches. It was also because of his merits that my ancestors were granted the title of King of Jiaonan.

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"All the royal family lines are similar to this, and their surnames are also divided into several branches, Ling, Heng, Xiao, and Luo. These four surnames can be traced back to the descendants of Taizu of this dynasty."

"And in order to prevent someone from pretending to be good or being humble, we have set up a lineage blood department to have jurisdiction and record the descendants of each bloodline..."

He admired the frost-resistant flowers that were blooming in gradient pink. He folded the fan and put it away, turned around and looked at the black-haired girl.

"So, if this young lady is not a descendant of the dynasty, it would be better not to have the surname Luo."

"But what if I don't want to change my surname?" Lorraine Hill looked at the young man whose face was getting colder.

"Then I'll have to trouble this young lady to follow me to the Zongxue Company's office. Then there will naturally be colleagues who will verify your identity and clear up the misunderstanding." Although the words were still polite, the chill in them was as long as others didn't.

Silly, you can feel it.

"Brother Ling is serious. You must have good intentions to suggest this..." Seeing that the situation was not right, Yezhen had no choice but to bite the bullet and come out to smooth things over.

If the Ye family was strong a few years ago, it would not be Ling Hu's turn to speak nonsense at the banquet. Even a titled prince would have to give in to the Ye family.

It's a pity that it's all gone.

Ye Zhen secretly sighed in his heart, not many of the younger generation of the Ye family have made progress, and now he is the only one who can barely support the family.

"Young Master Ye Zhen is just joking. I always act impartially and don't tell lies..." Ling Hu shook his head. It seemed that he didn't want to give the Ye family this face.

Seeing this, Ye Zhen also looked a little sad. At first, the incident between Yue Guan and Liu Manzhi could be said to be a coincidence. The two had old grudges. Now Linghu has made an attack on the spot again and really wants to disturb the flower banquet.

Huang, are you willing to give up until the Ye family loses face?

Ye Zhen was really unhappy, and he calmed down a little after taking a few breaths. He looked around at the visitors in the courtyard, looking at the faces that were either close or distant, and then blinked at a pretty girl with half-moon makeup. This

The girl was talking quietly to her companions. When she saw Ye Zhen winking at her, she couldn't help but cover her mouth and smile.

This idiot probably can't control his cousin Linghu anymore.

"You sit here first, I have something to do." The girl whispered a few words to her best friend, then stood up with her skirt up and came to the foot of the hibiscus tree.

"What happened, brother Linghu~" The girl greeted Linghu in a coquettish tone.

Seeing Heng Liuyue, the granddaughter of King Caisu (son of the late emperor) and a cousin with the title of princess, Ling Hu had to soften his tone.

"It's nothing, Liu Yue, weren't you just sitting there for a while? Why did you come running here all of a sudden?" He suspected that someone was deliberately instigating him.

"I saw that Brother Linghu had been under the tree for a long time, and I thought he had discovered something interesting." The girl kept silent and did not mention what happened to Luo Lan just now.

"Well, this hibiscus tree is indeed beautiful. How about my cousin also look for exotic flowers and plants for you later?"

"Really, then thank you brother Linghu~" Heng Liuyue said happily.

"Uh-huh."

Linghu was disturbed by Princess Liuyue, and for a while he lost the momentum he had just now. He summoned a familiar royal girl and asked her to accompany Princess Liuyue, and then he and Ye Zhen walked to Lorraine Hill's table

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At this moment, the venue had returned to the previous bustle. Everyone was drinking and chatting with each other, and no longer looked at the two people. It was not that they were not interested, but that they had stayed in Luojing for a long time, and they still had some tacit understanding and glances.

"I've seen Miss Lorraine." Ye Zhen slightly arched his hands, then clapped his hands lightly, and asked his servants to bring two sets of low tables and mats, and sat opposite Lorraine Hill and Suyin.

Lorraine Hill also gave a slight salute, and then carefully looked at the face of Master Ye Zhen, trying to find the shadow of Eidolon in him.

"But there are some fallen flowers on my face that make Miss Luo Lan so surprised." Ye Zhen livened up the atmosphere.

"No, it's just that I met a girl in the Western Continent before, named Ye Ling, who seems to be from the Ye family." Lorraine Hill shook his head slightly.

"Oh, I wonder what Miss Luolan does for a living in the Western Continent, so she can meet Miss Ye Jia." Ling Hu naturally knew that the fifth miss of Ye Jia was called Ye Ling, so he started to question.

Yeah, is this a direct admission? The girl blinked, but she wasn't angry at all.

"I was studying in Emenas." Lorraine Hill described the college life in the West.

"Emenas College?" Ling Hu looked the girl up and down.

"I heard that Emenas is the same school as Jixia Academy. I wonder if this young lady is only at the fifth level now. Could it be that she failed to graduate due to some accident?"

"You!" The young man in purple clothes on the side couldn't stand it anymore and put his hand on the hilt of the sword.

Lorraine Hill raised his hand again to comfort and stop the true disciple of Zhaoye Palace.

"I experienced some accidents and have only started practicing again in the past two years."

Ling Hu snorted coldly, expressing disbelief, then picked up the jug and poured himself wine again.

"Did Miss Luolan turn out to be Ye Ling's friend?" Ye Zhen looked at the black-haired girl in surprise, and then suddenly remembered something that happened a long time ago.

That year, the Autumn Moon Lantern Festival was approaching, and my younger sister came to my study excitedly.

"Third brother, is third brother here?"

"Yes, Xiao Ling, what's going on?" He opened the door and saw two cute sisters with long ponytails swaying in the air.

"I have something to get rid of you." Ye Ling clasped his hands together.

"What's the matter?" He was a little curious.

"There will be delicious and beautiful goldfish cakes for sale during the Autumn Moon Lantern Festival, right?"

"Yes, do you want to eat?"

"Yeah, I want to eat, but I also want to give some to my friends at school." Ye Ling opened his eyes wide.

"It seems that we need to prepare a special box, otherwise it will be damaged when transported to the Western Continent." Ye Zhen added helpfully.

"I'll leave that box to my brother," Ye Ling continued to nod.

"You ask me for everything, why don't you go and play at the Autumn Moon Lantern Festival?" Ye Zhen looked at the petite sister in front of him. Isn't this little guy always playful?

"Because I occasionally oversleep. This is not a school, and there is no sister Luolan holding me to sleep..."

"I see you are just lazy..." Ye Zhen shook his head helplessly and touched Ye Ling's head lovingly.

"Don't touch my head, I won't grow taller." Ye Ling puffed up his cheeks and took a few steps back.

"Okay, okay, tell me how much."

"That's a lot...hehe."

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Time passed leisurely, and Ye Zhen realized that he hadn't seen that little guy for a long time.

"I did hear my roommate say something about Miss Luolan. At that time, I thought it was just a homophony, but I didn't expect that Miss Luolan's real surname was Luo."

In fact, it is indeed a homophone, the girl complained softly in her heart.

Seeing that the two of them were talking more and more happily and not taking him seriously, Ling Hu felt a fire rising in his heart.

"That's all in the Western Continent. If this young lady wants to stay in the East in the future, she'd better change her surname."

"Young Master Linghu, don't you think it's too much to bully someone?" Yan Rang, who was standing beside him, finally spoke back.

"Heh, looking at your clothes, you must have come from Zhaoye Palace. Even a guilty person dares to bark here." Ling Hu glanced scornfully.

Seeing the tension between the two of them and the situation taking a turn for the worse, Lorraine Hill shook his head and then looked directly at this member of the royal family.

"How can Mr. Linghu give up?"

"Then naturally this young lady will go with me to the Blood Sect to verify her identity."

Hearing this again, the girl couldn't help but frown. How to verify it? A blood test or a body search. Are you going to someone else's territory to be slaughtered and humiliated? She became angry in a rare way. This was the first time she encountered such arrogance.

An unreasonable person. It seems that in the eyes of this Linghu Master, everything must go according to his will, with him as the leader.

"If this is really going to be the case, then I have no choice but to accept your fate." Lorraine Hill's little face also froze slightly.

"It's not up to you." Ling Hu laughed evilly, then clapped his hands, and several familiar people slowly walked over, and it seemed that there were two sixth-level masters among them.

A subordinate of Qiu Guansi, patrolling Youfang, executing the execution, and learning from Lei Yin, War Sequence 6·Thunder Slashing Sword.

White Toad Sect, Chief Disciple, Li Huiping, Demon Sequence 6·White Rotten Poison Toad.

Coupled with Linghu himself, Dragon Sequence 5 Hidden Lake Green Dragon, several people vaguely surrounded Lorran Hill.

Seeing that Ye Zhen wanted to make peace, Ling Hu spoke first.

"I advise Mr. Ye Zhen not to get involved in this matter, and think more about the current situation of the Ye family. Don't think that it is the past and you can just let you protect the sinners." He made a faint threat and blocked Ye Zhen's mouth.

Seeing that the situation here was not good, the guests in the venue gradually became quiet. However, these people were not ordinary people with no family background, so they were naturally sure that they would not be affected, so they stood aside and watched the show with peace of mind.

Although the Burning Sun Xiangyu Sect is well-known, Miss Luo Lan has never heard of it. Even if some good friends come to visit, they are still a little unsure about paying attention at the moment, fearing that they may help the wrong person. However, it is not that they have done nothing.

Several of the visiting disciples began to send people to Nandou Academy to notify other disciples of the Xiangyu Sect and inquire about the situation. It is expected that there will be a response soon.

In the venue, seeing that things were getting worse, people around him gradually dispersed.

"Since Yue Guan and Liu Manzhi competed in the front this morning, how about we also compete three times this time. If this young lady wins twice, then I will pretend that I have never seen you come to the banquet today and let you leave."

"What if I lose."

The girl looked at Ling Hu and asked with interest. At this moment, she suddenly wasn't angry anymore, she just felt like she was watching a clown.

"Then let this young lady surrender and follow me to the prison of the Clan Blood Division."

"Then I won't get any benefits. This is too unreasonable." The girl shook her head.

"However, I don't need any property. As long as you apologize to me, Ye Mansion, and today's guests one by one after losing, then I can forget about it." Lorraine Hill said.

"Hmph, you witch, you are so stubborn."

Seeing that the black-haired girl was only at the fifth level of strength, Ling Hu laughed in his heart and agreed smoothly.

"Yes, as long as you win, I will naturally agree to your request." But that was impossible. Thinking of the few extraordinary items he had with him, a sneer appeared on his lips.

"I'm not a witch. You will regret it later if you say this." The girl shook her head, and the hair behind her swayed. Her quiet and beautiful face made the onlookers in the venue sway.

Or maybe what Mr. Linghu said is right, this is indeed a witch who charms the world. Her pure and charming temperament is strangely blended into one, making people yearn for her.


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