Help!My goddess is sick

Jiang Chenghuan and Mu Sheng were quickly carried to the main hall in a sedan chair, and when they got off the sedan chair, Mu Sheng was startled by the scene in front of him.

The head of the Jiang family sat at the top, and the two sides below were full of people, most of whom were elderly, and the juniors could only stand behind the elders' chairs.

It seems that the rules are strict, and all of them are sullen, which makes people feel uncomfortable in the bottom of their hearts.

A word immediately popped up in Mu Sheng's mind: Xia Mawei.

He felt some malice.

No wonder the master asked him to come back with Jiang Chenghuan. With Jiang Chenghuan's temperament, he might fight with this group of people, and finally put himself in it.

He turned his head and saw that Jiang Chenghuan's face was indeed a little ugly.

The young man has just entered the world, he has not yet learned to be tactful, and he can't hide his emotions, his basic emotions are written on his face.

Mu Sheng coughed lightly, Jiang Chenghuan looked over, and Mu Sheng said, "Junior brother, why don't you introduce me?"

Jiang Chenghuan came to his senses and smiled: "Brother, this is the head of our Jiang family, that is, my father, Jiang Ling."

Hearing the words, Patriarch Jiang turned his head to look at Mu Sheng with sharp and deep eyes, "Who is this?"

"My senior brother, Mu Sheng." Jiang Chenghuan's attitude towards Patriarch Jiang was really not good.

Patriarch Jiang was not annoyed, "I heard that you are joining the Yuhan Sect? Which elder is you now?"

"Is the news about Patriarch Jiang so closed? I thought the Jiang family had already received the news." Jiang Cheng smiled with a smile on his face: "It's the Supreme Elder, Ruan Jiu, and Elder Ruan."

"What? How is it possible? Supreme Elder?"

As soon as this remark came out, it immediately caused a commotion, and everyone looked at Jiang Chenghuan differently.

There is scrutiny, fear and jealousy.

Mu Sheng took a step forward: "Patriarch Jiang, before leaving, Master asked me to take good care of my junior brother and go back after offering incense with my junior brother. I wonder if the Patriarch can make it easier for me?"

He didn't want to get entangled with this group of people, they were all old foxes, they really might not be able to play with them, and this was the territory of the Jiang family, it was too easy to kill two teenagers.

Patriarch Jiang glanced at him, his expression was unclear, and he pretended he didn't hear it. When he looked at Jiang Chenghuan, he still had that lukewarm expression, "What spiritual root have you awakened?"

Mu Sheng wanted to stop him, but Jiang Chenghuan had suffered so much in Jiang's house, how could he not show off when he had the chance.

Before Mu Sheng could speak, Jiang Chenghuan raised his head and said, "It's nothing, it's just the root of light."

This time Patriarch Jiang's expression finally changed, "Light Spirit Root?"

"Yes, Light Spirit Root."

A smile appeared on Jiang Chenghuan's lips: "I was prepared to not be able to cultivate for the rest of my life, but I didn't expect to awaken the root of light, so I was lucky."

Patriarch Jiang was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said, "Since that's the case, it's a great thing. Our Jiang family's prosperity is just around the corner."

The people below agreed against their will, with smiles on their faces, but no one knew what was going on in their hearts.

Jiang Chenghuan's face changed: "Jiang Jiafei Huang Tengda? Jiang Patriarch, did you forget something?"

The smile on Patriarch Jiang's face froze for a moment: "What did you forget?"

"I've long—"

"Junior brother!" Mu Sheng suddenly raised his voice, and the hall fell silent for a moment.

When Jiang Chenghuan looked over, Mu Sheng said something in his words: "We have wasted a lot of time on the way here, and Master is still waiting for us, so pay homage earlier, and we will start our journey earlier."

Jiang Chenghuan was stunned for a moment, then pursed his lips and said: "Okay, then please ask the master to let the guards in the cemetery let me in. I want to pay homage to my mother. It must be very difficult for her to lie alone in there for so long. miss me."

"Okay, come here, take the young master to the cemetery."

"Yes."

……

Jiang Chenghuan and Mu Sheng were walking on the way to the cemetery. Jiang Chenghuan glanced at the young man leading the way in front of him, and swallowed his words a few times.

After entering the cemetery, the young man stopped in front of a tombstone that looked quite deserted, and said in a friendly voice, "This is Mrs. Ling's tomb. Go outside and wait."

"En." Jiang Chenghuan ignored the boy's reaction, all he could see was the name on the tombstone.

He lifted his robe and knelt down, his lips trembled, and his eyes turned red quickly: "Mother, the unfilial son has come to see you."

He stretched out his hand and brushed the tombstone lightly, his hand was covered with dust, and he quickly took out his handkerchief to wipe the tombstone.

Seeing this, Mu Sheng went a little further away, but he could still hear Jiang Chenghuan's voice from time to time, talking about his hard work during this time, how much he had suffered, and how hard it was for him to come back, and then apologized.

Originally, Mu Sheng didn't seem to be fluctuating because he lost his memory and had no memory of the past. He didn't know who his parents were, but they probably didn't have a good relationship, otherwise he wouldn't mention it and wouldn't feel anything.

But because the person kneeling there was Jiang Chenghuan, his incomprehensible and thoughtless junior, he still felt a little bit hurt by the scene.

The more Jiang Chenghuan talked later, the more sad he became, and he hugged the tombstone and cried.

Mu Sheng was annoyed and uncomfortable, and couldn't stand it any longer. He took out his handkerchief and said coldly, "You're so ugly when you cry. Your mother might not recognize her when she sees it. Wipe it quickly, don't wipe your snot away." On your mother's tombstone."

Jiang Chenghuan: "..."

At first, he was a little moved when he saw the veil, and felt that his senior brother had finally found out his conscience, but he didn't expect that his mouth was still the same poison.

What moved, what sad, disappeared in an instant.

He didn't cry, and it didn't matter if he didn't cry. After being embarrassed for a while, he still took the veil and wiped his face.

"Thank you." Jiang Chenghuan whispered when he stood up, and Mu Sheng waved his hand, "Let's go, go back and find a place to live, and then go back as soon as possible, I don't think it's safe to stay in Jiang's house."

"Why? Are you afraid that someone will harm me?"

Jiang Cheng happily took two steps to keep up with Mu Sheng.

Mu Sheng said expressionlessly: "Who knows, it doesn't mean that these big families are very complicated, father and son, and brothers may fight for power, and you have exposed your own light roots, in case someone Jealousy, afraid that you will block his way, it is not impossible to attack you."

Hearing what he said, Jiang Chenghuan realized that he was a little scared. He rubbed his arms, "Then let's go tell the Patriarch that we want to leave."

"Ah."

However, he thought very well, but Patriarch Jiang refused to let them go, he insisted on keeping them overnight at the master's house, saying that they would leave the next day.

There was no other way, the two of them had no choice but to stay, but as it was getting dark, Jiang Chenghuan was called away by Patriarch Jiang, saying that he had something to tell him.

Jiang Chenghuan was unwilling at first, but he refused to leave if he disagreed, so he had no choice but to agree.

Mu Sheng stayed in the room by himself, staring at the snow outside the window in a daze, and Jiang Chenghuan came back after waiting for an hour, with a very ugly expression on his face.