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- Just when Fang Ling stepped forward to look around, he heard a burst of laughter coming from a distance. The woman who was about to enter the door quickly stepped back, saluted the visitor respectfully and said, "My slave, I pay my respects to the young master."
The person who came was wearing a white gown, with a face like a crown jewel. Speaking of handsomeness, he was seven points more handsome than Fang Ling. He looked at Fang Ling with a faint smile in his eyes.
"Zhenyu below, if we talk about seniority, he should be your cousin. Is it nice for your nephew to live here?"
He actually came to take advantage of himself! Although he didn't know if this guy who looked about the same age as him was really related to him, but Fang Ling was a little unhappy when he called himself his cousin.
But now his first priority is to see his mother first, and ensuring his mother's safety is the first priority. So he smiled and said: "Thank you for your concern. I live here quite casually."
"Just do whatever you want, just do whatever you want." The man smiled softly and held a white jade folding fan in his hand. He swung it gently and said with a faint smile: "This is my villa. My nephew, you can stay here." I live here, haha. If you need anything, just ask Mr. Qing to arrange it.¡±
As he spoke, he nodded again and said, "You must make sure Mr. Fang's stay is comfortable, otherwise, be careful if I ask questions about you."
"My servant obeys your orders." The gentleman Yingying bent down and whispered softly: "Don't worry, sir, I will not let you down."
"That's good. When my nephew is fine, you can walk around. But outside this valley, I have set up a formation. If you want to go out, just ask your Majesty to accompany you." As the man spoke, he started to He took out a jade slip from his sleeve and said: "Here is a technique of our clan. When my nephew is free, you might as well study it more."
Fang Ling took the jade slip, thanked her and said, "I dare to ask, senior. When can I see my mother?"
"It's not a coincidence that you came here this time. Your mother is currently in seclusion. According to my estimation, your mother should be released from seclusion in ten days. I will take you there then."
As the young man in white spoke, he gently waved his sleeves and said, "My dear nephew, have a good rest. I still have something to do over there. If you need anything, just let me arrange it."
??While talking. The young man in white floated away, but before he left, Fang Ling found a slight provocation at the corner of his mouth.
This challenge seems to be filled with a kind of sarcasm, but also with a sense of pride that the overall situation of the world is under control.
It seems that this guy has no good intentions towards him. Thoughts flashed in Fang Ling's mind, and he looked towards the jade slip.
"Qianyuan Jing"
After scanning the contents of the jade slip in an instant. A smile flashed in Fang Ling's eyes. And when he inadvertently looked towards the woman named Qing Ren, he saw that the woman's jade face was slightly red, and she looked as gentle as water.
What a treat!
"What has he been doing these days?" Fang Zhenyu sat under a white jade screen carved with dragons and phoenixes. He asked Qingren calmly.
But at this time, Qingren knelt down respectfully at the foot of the white jade steps and said softly: "Besides practicing, he just goes out for a walk."
"Do you want to practice the skills I gave him?" Fang Zhenyu waved his hand gently and asked with a hint of indifference in his eyes.
The gentleman's face turned red. Jia Jia, who looked more and more delicate as water, said: "Reporting to the young master, he has not practiced your technique."
"You can see it. This onehe is still very careful."
Fang Zhenyu nodded, but then a sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of his mouth and said: "A grass chicken. Even if he is more careful, can he still escape the eagle's claws?"
Who is the chicken and who is the eagle? The lady can naturally tell. She quickly and respectfully said: "Of course you can't. It's just a waste of effort."
"My lord, you are so gentle and lovely. To be honest, I really can't let you go, sir. However, that person's value is not low. Please help me entertain him well these days, hum"
When Fang Zhenyu said this, he touched his lips with his fingers and said coldly: "If everything can go according to plan, then you will be his wife and let him enjoy the blessings of heaven and man."
"Otherwise, he will go through hell in a few days."
The gentleman felt a chill in his heart and quickly lowered his head in response. Fang Zhenyu smiled and waved his hand gently towards Qing Ren.
At this time, there was a trace of bitterness in Qingren's heart. She knew in her heart that she was now someone whom the young master would throw away when he got tired of playing with her.
Otherwise, she wouldn¡¯t be allowed toSuch a useless person at that time.
Thinking of how calm that person has been these days, another thought arises in Qingren's heart, that is, if you can live a peaceful life with that person, it will not be a blessing.
¡° However, in Qingren¡¯s view, the power of this choice is not in her hands, nor in that person¡¯s hands.
But it is in the hands of young master Fang Zhenyu.
With a trace of sadness rising in her heart, she quickly left the cave, then unfolded a silk scarf embroidered with flowers and flew towards the cave with her whole body.
The mountains are like dragons, guarding the peak in the middle.
And that mountain peak is as tall as a pillar. I heard that several of the most powerful ancestors of the Fang Clan are practicing in a secret realm behind this mountain peak.
"The girl in front of you is moving quickly, Senior Sister Qingmei is going out, quickly make way!" A voice with a hint of pride suddenly woke up Qingren who was looking at the distant mountains.
She looked forward and saw a dozen women guarding a carriage pulled by three unicorn beasts.
On the carriage, sat a woman wearing a phoenix crown. Although she could not be called absolutely beautiful, she had an aura that could rival her.
Fang Qingmei looks like a woman with a rising evil spirit!
The bloodline is so thick that it has reached the point of condensation. He is known as the one with the strongest bloodline in the Fang Clan.
¡°Compared with such people, I am like dirt on the ground.
In addition to awe, Qingren also has deep jealousy in his heart. When she bowed down respectfully to say goodbye, her heart felt even more relaxed.
A kind of pleasure that comes from revenge!
Fang Qingmei, although you are extraordinary, even though you suppress me like a cloud, you have a son who is a loser.
Well, I should say that your idiot son is in the hands of your enemies now. I don¡¯t see how you will be proud when the time comes! People say that only mother's love is long-lasting and lovely, and it is a kind of love that is as good as water. I wonder if you can still have mother's love in front of such a loser!
Just when thoughts were flashing in Qingren's mind, Fang Qingmei's eyes suddenly turned toward her. The moment their eyes collided, Qingren felt as if there was a giant dragon with wings roaring in his heart. .
This made her feel chilled, and the magic weapon handkerchief she was controlling almost fell out of control.
"No need to be polite." Fang Qingmei waved her hand, and the three-headed unicorn pulled the car and flashed past her like lightning.
You are so prestigious, but I¡¯m afraid you won¡¯t be so prestigious in the future.
"Oh, that's Senior Sister Qingmei of Xizong. I heard that Senior Sister Qingmei has cultivated the ancestral Xuanding Zhengfa to the peak of the fifth level. As long as she can take one step further, she will be able to achieve Nascent Soul."
¡°The reason why Senior Sister Qingmei is not a Nascent Soul now is because she wants to take the lead in three days, enter the ancestral land of the Temple of Heaven, and sense the bloodline divine patterns passed down from our ancestors!¡±
"With Senior Sister Qingmei's qualifications, these bloodline divine patterns are not a big difficulty for her at all. Maybe Senior Sister Qingmei can understand two kinds of bloodline divine patterns!"
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But then, she suppressed this jealousy. She was just a foreigner. If she wanted to survive in the Fang family, she must not show this jealousy.
"If they knew that the Qingmei senior sister they admired was going to be in bad luck, how would they feel?
Thinking of the person who was imprisoned by the young master in the valley, the uneasiness in Qingren's heart suddenly disappeared.
And she even had an evil thought in her heart, that is, she and that guy were getting married. She didn¡¯t know how this Qingmei Senior Sister should feel.
This thought, when it appeared in the woman's mind, became even more crazy. She couldn't help but rush a little faster.
A quarter of an hour later, she returned to the valley and arrived at the monastery in the middle. In the monastery, the man was holding a book, looking leisurely and contented.
"Sir, may I ask if you have any instructions today?" Qingren couldn't help but walk in with a smile as he thought of his plan.
Fang Ling waved his hand and said, "Don't bother me, Miss. I'm just going to read here today. By the way, please ask Mr. Zhenyu when I can see my mother. "
"Don't worry, young master, you can meet your mother in three days." When Qing said this, he covered his mouth and said with a smile: "When the time comes, please don't forget your mother!"
?Fang Ling looked at the smiling Qing and had a thought in his mind. However, he immediately put all his thoughts of guessing what you were thinking out of the window, because this person didn't have the strength to let him guess.
When Fang Ling's eyes fell on the book again, Qingren walked out quietly, and she felt a little more refreshed in her heart.
It seemed as if the ostracism she had just received on the road had disappeared into the sky at this moment.
Three days later, in the early morning, Qingren came to Fang Ling's monastery with a happy face and said with a smile: "Master Fang Ling, come with me quickly. My master said that you can see your mother today." ¡±
As she spoke, there was a hint of joy on her face and she said: "Congratulations to Mr. Fang, congratulations to Mr. Fang."
Fang Ling smiled and said, "Thank you, Miss Qingren, for taking care of me these days."
"This is what a chat person should do. Mr. Fang, please pack your clothes and come with me!" Qingren covered her mouth and smiled, with a hint of expectation in her words. (To be continued)
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