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3 Kneel down
Lin Qingli was a little surprised, and then immediately said with a smile: "Could it be that you are Senior Brother Rong? Have you forgotten? Ten years ago, you and Patriarch Qing Yao were injured..."

There was light in Rong Mo's eyes, and he said regretfully, "So it's Miss Lin, but my teacher has been wandering around for many years, do you still want to go back to Wenshi Villa with me?"

Lin Qingli's parents died a few years ago, now she has nothing to worry about, and just now she has seen the jungle of the jungle, so she naturally wants to go back with him: "I also want to practice and help those who are as weak as me."

When old friends met and chatted, she turned her head and said in surprise: "Oh? Where's that white-clothed sister just now? I haven't repaid her life-saving grace yet."

Rong Mo looked long into the distance: "We will meet each other if we are destined."

The night is getting darker, and at this moment Dongfang Muyao is on the way down the mountain with Shen Wuchuan, Dongfang Muyao said softly: "Do you want to go back to Feixian Valley? I can take you there."

Sure enough, Shen Wuchuan refused according to the plot in the original book: "Can I go home with my pretty sister?"

Dongfang Bewitching stared for a moment, sure enough, no matter how much he destroyed the plot, it could always continue, and his existence was just a fate arranged by others.

Under the night, Shen Wuchuan took her hand and slowly clenched it, like a young man who is not familiar with the world, sincerely said some vague words:

"I want to be with my beautiful sister."

Just entering Yuyin Villa, everyone nodded and bowed: "Young Patriarch."

The Dongfang aristocratic family is full of loyalty, Dongfang Muyao's father and elder brother all died in the battlefield, and now the acting head of the entire Yuyin Villa is her mother Su Qionghua.

After testing Shen Wuchuan's spiritual power, Su Qionghua nodded with satisfaction: "The talent is good, he is a seedling of cultivation, from now on you can worship under my sect."

Shen Wuchuan immediately paid homage to the teacher: "Disciple sees Master." It was obvious that he was very happy, and he smiled at Dongfang Muyao with crooked eyebrows. That beautiful appearance was more like a little girl, but Muyao's mood was always the same. It was all calm.

It was originally arranged by fate, there was no disturbance at all, so there was nothing to be happy about.

"Okay, Mu Yao, come with me." Su Qionghua looked back at Dongfang Mu Yao.

Dongfang Muyou followed Su Qionghua to the back hall. There were several portraits hanging in the back hall. The first two were a young man and a teenager, that is, her father Dongfang Jingyu and her brother Dongfang Zhongqing.

"Kneel down." She lost her gentle appearance just now, and her words were cold and authentic.

The candlelight was full, reflecting her glamorous aura under her purple clothes.

Dongfang Muyao knelt in front of the two portraits as she said, and Su Qionghua said coldly: "I think you've been slack these days, things that could have been dealt with in three or two days, but dragged on for seven days. Brother is really far away."

Dongfang Zhongqing is a unique genius who can be pushed forward 500 years and backward 500 years. How many people in the world can surpass him?
Originally, Dongfang Muyao was not in good health since she was a child, so she was not expected to be talented. The next head of the family was also appointed as Dongfang Zhongqing.

So Su Qionghua began to cultivate herself like crazy again, hoping that she could become the second love of the East.

"Brother is an unprecedented genius." Dongfang Muyao calmly looked at the portrait in front of him and said, "Mu Yao will work hard."

"What's the use of your hard work? If it weren't for the pills piled up over the years, do you think you would be able to get to where you are today?" Su Qionghua slammed, "Don't forget the responsibilities on your shoulders."

"Mu Yao never dares to forget for a moment." Dongfang Mu Yao looked a little dignified.

She always felt that this old widow was PUAing her!
"Your foundation has been laid over the years, it's time to go out and practice, and those old guys can't let those old guys think that our Yuyin Villa is hopeless." Su Qionghua said without concealing it, with sharp eyes showing: "Use your greatest strength!" Come on, I want you to be my most convenient sword."

"……Yes."

Su Qionghua handed her a map: "There is a change in Tianqi Mountain, hmph, those old things are so tightly hidden, but there are many treasures of heaven and earth in it, and I only want you to take one of them."

On the border of the map, there is a herbal medicine drawn. She continued: "This medicine is called Danyang grass, and it greatly improves the secret technique I have learned in Yuyin Villa. This action can only succeed and not fail." She said coldly: " If you can't get it, don't come back to see me."

"Yes."

When Dongfang Muyao went out, a voice came from behind: "Sister!"

Mu Yao turned her head, and there was a boy in black standing at the end of the corridor. The voice just now was made by the boy, and this person was her cousin Liu Qingdu.

Liu Qingdu ran over excitedly: "Sister, I didn't expect you to come back so soon, how is it? Is it fun outside?"

Dongfang Muyao said calmly: "Don't dare to slack off your responsibilities."

Liu Qingdu continued: "Then next time you take me to play too."

"There are many things in the family. I will take you out after I have dealt with it."

The system on Dongfang Muyao has been on standby from morning to night, and it has been a whole day, and she has not been given a single task.

She came to Zangshu Pavilion according to the original body's memory, and the disciples outside Zangshu Pavilion saw her coming late at night, and immediately greeted her: "Young Patriarch."

In the past year, the original body has either been rehabilitated or cultivated hard, and the letters that the male lead wants to come to are all placed here.

"Has anyone written to me these days?"

"This..." The disciple said solemnly: "Since the little Patriarch came back, there have been countless people who have written letters. In order to prevent you from being distracted, the Patriarch ordered that all the things of these people be suppressed."

Because Dongfang Bewitching left too quickly, Rong Mo always missed her, and wrote letters to care for her every now and then, but none of them fell into Dongfang Bewitching's hands.

Dongfang Moyao rummaged through the bookshelves that had been silent for many years, and finally found those letters.

According to the period, she opened the envelopes one by one:

"Mu Yao kisses:
When I returned to Biluo College, I was told that you had left, and it was a pity that I couldn't see you for the last time.I know that Dongfang Zhongqing's death is a big blow to Yuyin Villa, but people cannot be resurrected after death, so don't be too sad. The most important thing right now is to cherish yourself and bide your time.

They all want you to be the second Dongfang Zhongqing, but I hope that one day you can surpass Zhongqing and avenge him with your own hands.

Come out to the mountain villa Rongmo. "

"Mu Yao kisses:
I heard that you have become the Young Patriarch. I am very happy for you. You are not the little girl who couldn't even lift a sword. Maybe when we meet again, you will be my comrade-in-arms.

Come out of the mountain villa Rongmo"

"Mu Yao kisses:
Is life busy?Still angry that I didn't get to see you..."

Dongfang Muyao looked at the letter in his hand slowly, while playing with the envelope, wondering what the male lead's feelings for him are now, but suddenly felt something was wrong while playing.

(End of this chapter)