Master Sheng, Madam, she became popular all over the world by fortune-telling

Chapter 634 Revenge from Xie Xihe and Sheng Shijing (Part [-])
Fan Jingyun didn't look away until the person was completely invisible, and his expression was quite complicated.

Xie Xihe looked up at her, and said softly, "Actually, you don't have to drive him away. Although I don't have a good impression of him about activating the blood, I am me and you are you. You don't have to do it for me."

Fan Jingyun turned around, shook his head slightly and said, "It's because of you, but it's not all because of you."

Seeing her disbelief, Fan Jingyun sat down opposite her, pondered for a moment and asked the question in his heart: "Whether it is before or after your identity is revealed, you probably never thought about staying in Fanjing. Do you want to be this saint?"

Xie Xihe was straightforward: "Yes."

Not only did she not think about staying, she also didn't think about letting Fan Jingyun stay.

Fan Jingyun smiled knowingly, nodded and said: "So there is no need for him to stay."

Fan Jingyun's expression is faint: "In the eyes of ordinary Sanskrit people, I am a person who has disappeared. I suddenly appeared yesterday. Before that, I can't hide the matter of my own blood loss. For the Sanskrit people now As far as I'm concerned, I'm a sinner."

Xie Xihe's expression froze, and he said firmly, "You are not."

Fan Jingyun smiled, and raised his hand to touch his daughter's hair: "Of course I am not."

He said indifferently: "There is no one who stipulates that you must dedicate your life to the family. I just made the choice I think is right. It is their fault that they don't understand. I just have a clear conscience."

Xie Xihe let out a "hmm", and the coldness in his eyes dissipated.

Fan Jingyun continued: "But this is what we think. The Sanskrit has long been accustomed to the dedication and sacrifice of the saint. They will never forgive me, a traitor."

"As my former personal guards, they will also be excluded. Instead of this, it is better for me to expel them, so as to stop them from wanting to be my personal guards again, and also lower the attitude of other ethnic groups towards them. Hate value."

By the way, let Fan Yi know that her daughter is her bottom line.

To prevent him from doing other things that are not good for Xie Xihe in the future under the banner of being good for her.

This is absolutely intolerable to her.

Eyebrows sharpened, thinking in his heart.

Gathering his thoughts, Fan Jingyun smiled again and looked at Xie Xihe, but saw the girl lowered her eyes slightly, wondering what she was thinking.

Her heart moved slightly, and she softened her voice and said, "Why are you in a daze, what are you thinking?"

Xie Xihe came back to his senses, raised his eyes and looked back.

Yingrun tapped the table with her fingertips, and Xie Xihe said thoughtfully: "I was thinking, if the Sanskrit people regard you as a traitor to the clan just because you have abolished your blood, then if you deprive them What about the proud bloodline?"

A playful look flashed across Xie Xihe's eyes: "What do you think will happen to them?"

What else can it do, it is naturally completely crazy!

Fan Jingyun's heart skipped a beat, he couldn't help swallowing and said, "Xi'er, are you serious?"

Xie Xihe smiled slightly.

Fan Jing said: "!!!"

Nervous and indescribably excited, Fan Jingyun swallowed again, and said weakly, "Can you take me with you when the time comes?"

Xie Xihe: "???"

Looking at Fan Jingyun who was poking excitedly in front of him, Xie Xihe once again doubted the accuracy of his judgment of people.

What about the gentle, virtuous, dignified, cold and proud mother who was promised, why does she always feel that something is wrong?

Xie Xihe finally understood why she was born and raised in the Sanskrit clan, and after being a Sanskrit saint for so many years, she finally made a completely different choice from any previous saint.

The co-authorship is not because of any stimulation, but because the nature is so rebellious and uninhibited.

Xie Xihe couldn't help laughing, nodded and said: "Okay."

After a pause, he added: "But we have to wait a few days."

After estimating the time, he said: "It won't be too long, just a month or two, before I leave the ancient martial arts world."

Now it was Fan Jing's turn to say "???".

She thought that even if Xie Xihe had this idea and had the means to do it, it would take a year and a half, three to five years.

After all, the Sanskrit clan has existed for thousands of years, with a profound foundation, and the strong have countless cards. Even if Xie Xihe has the holy blood, it will be much more convenient for him to do things in the Sanskrit clan. You can only do it if you are ready, right?

In the past three or five years, she talked less, but she just told her for a month or two!
If it wasn't for Xie Xihe's expression being too calm, if she hadn't even recovered the Fan Jing, if it wasn't for this being her own daughter, Fan Jingyun would have wondered if she was teasing her!

At this moment, I could only clenched my fists to suppress the shock in my heart, pretending to be calm and changing the subject: "By the way, I didn't see you when I woke up in the middle of the night last night. Where did you go?"

Thinking of what happened last night, Xie Xihe smiled, and said unhurriedly: "The account is settled."

Fan Jingyun was puzzled, and was about to ask what kind of account to settle the account with, when Zhongli Qianqian's figure rushed in from the door, shouting excitedly while rushing: "Big news! Big news!"

Fan Jingyun's heart moved, and he glanced at Xie Xihe, seeing her calmness, he could tell, tilted his head and smiled, "What's going on here?"

Zhongli Qianqian sat down between the two of them, first poured two cups of tea to pant, and then said: "Hehehe, I just went for a walk down the mountain when I had nothing to do, and saw that everyone was going to Zu Laofeng I ran and followed to join in the fun, but guess what I saw?"

Fan Jingyun showed a curious look in cooperation, and asked, "What did you see?"

Zhongli Qianqian laughed again, and couldn't wait to share gossip: "It's that Miss Fan Yuyao who caught her own father early this morning!"

Fan Jing said: "!!!"

Fan Jing said: "???"

Without waiting for Fan Jingyun to ask further questions, Zhongli Qianqian quickly continued: "Just after Fan Yuyao was drugged yesterday, didn't she have sex with one of Fan You's confidantes on the spot? To preserve her daughter's reputation, she simply betrothed Fan Yuyao to the other party and set a marriage agreement for the two."

"Although Fan Yuyao is unwilling, but the matter has come to this point, she can only grit her teeth and endure it. That night, she hurriedly worshiped at the church, performed the ceremony, and sent it to the bridal chamber."

"Originally, the matter should be over here, and it can be regarded as a little bit of face. Who would have thought that Fan Yuyao would not be able to find her new husband when she woke up!"

"Guess what?" Zhongli Qianqian was overjoyed when he thought of the scene at that time, and patted his thigh and said happily, "She asked people to search all over the old courtyard of the second clan, but no one was found, and no one saw the new uncle leave. She had no choice but to find her mother and go to Fanyou's place, and wanted him to handle the matter, but he was found right away!"

Fan Jingyun's mouth twitched even more in combination with her words of catching rape at the beginning: "Don't tell me that I'm in Fanyou's room?"

Zhongli Qianqian immediately gave her a thumbs up, patted the table and said, "That's right, the person is in Fanyou's room!"

"I don't know if it's in the room, but it's still there, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, that scene, it's a blast! Just stunned Fan Yuyao's mother and son, okay?"

Of course, it also stunned the Sanskrit people.

Now most of the day has passed, and the story of the father and daughter sharing a man has spread throughout the Sanskrit tribe.

Not to mention the complete collapse of Fanyou's previous image, Fan Yuyao has also been completely reduced to the biggest joke of the Sanskrit clan, which is talked about with great delight.

Fan Jingyun was also stunned, and looked at Xie Xihe with an incredulous expression on his face: "Xi'er, this matter..."

Xie Xihe stuffed a piece of pastry into her mouth, with a calm expression: "It tastes good, eat more."

Fan Jingyun let out a "huh", took the pastry out of his mouth, and obediently gnawed on the pastry.

But his eyes couldn't help but glance at his daughter.

Similar to Xie Xihe's previous thoughts.

At this time, Fan Jingyun finally realized deeply that she seemed to have such a subtle misunderstanding of her daughter.

Zhongli Qianqian looked at this and then that, and finally realized belatedly, she stared at Xie Xihe with wide eyes: "You!"

Xie Xihe: "Eat."

　good night~see you tomorrow~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)