A useless start: seducing the demon king, controlling the divine beast, and torturing the crazy vill

Chapter 72: If your brain is useless, just reinvent it

Jiang Shuyue was surprised for a second when she heard this, but then she showed an expected expression.

After all, she knew clearly that Jiang Xingyao and Jiang Feng were biological father and daughter.

If Jiang Xingyao was not his biological child, how could Jiang Feng dig out the original Tianling root and give it to her?

"The Holy Lord of the Temple is your master?"

Jiang Shuyue also noticed another key point in Feng Wuhen's words.

Feng Wuhen nodded slightly and added: "He is also my adoptive father."

It turned out to be the case.

One is a well-known impostor, and the other is an adopted son (apprentice) who was raised by himself. Compared with the two, there is no doubt who the Holy Master will favor.

but……

"Why does the Holy Master still let her be the saint of the temple even though he knows she is a fake?"

Feng Wuhen had also wondered about this, "Master only said that he had some use for keeping her, so Master asked me to escort her when we went down the mountain this time."

Jiang Shuyue smiled, "Does this count as dereliction of duty?"

Feng Wuhen didn't take it seriously: "I didn't promise Master. He knows my attitude towards that person, so he won't force me. Besides, I have my own purpose for going down the mountain this time."

"For what purpose?"

Jiang Shuyue asked subconsciously, but the next second she found Feng Wuhen staring straight at her and saying, "Come to find you."

At that moment, she felt as if her heart had been gently brushed by a feather.

Jiang Shuyue couldn't help turning her head away immediately, avoiding his unabashed eyes.

She originally wanted to ask how Jiang Xingyao pretended to be the Holy Lord's daughter and how she was discovered. However, because of such a small interruption, when she turned around, she glanced at the sky with her peripheral vision, and realized that it was almost dark by now.

"Okay, it's getting late, let's go back quickly."

"it is good."

Feng Wuhen agreed readily this time. After putting everything away, he carefully held her and flew into the sky again.

Perhaps because he knew Jiang Shuyue was not feeling well, Feng Wuhen was extremely considerate on the way back.

He used his cloak to protect her from the wind, asked her from time to time if she was feeling uncomfortable, and dropped to the ground to heat her hot water every once in a while.

So much so that the journey that originally took only one stick of incense to go out took a full hour on the way back.

When the two finally flew back to the Azure Dragon Capital, the sky was completely dark.

They landed on a deserted street in the city.

Jiang Shuyue didn't let Feng Wuhen continue to hug her. She jumped to the ground and stood up. She was about to ask Feng Wuhen where he lived when many soldiers suddenly appeared around the street and surrounded them——

"You two, are you just back from a walk outside the city?"

The Imperial Guards in front moved out of the way, and Qing Cang Ao Tian slowly stepped forward from behind.

He glanced at Feng Wuhen and his eyes fell on Jiang Shuyue.When he saw Jiang Shuyue's face, he narrowed his eyes slightly.

"You... look familiar? What's your name?"

Jiang Shuyue did not expect that Qingcang Aotian, the eldest prince who stayed in the temple all year round, would still have an impression of the original person.

"Perhaps there was a chance encounter."

She didn't intend to reveal her identity, so she didn't answer the other party's last question.

Qingcang Aotian is not as easy to fool as Qingcang Wanyu, "Are you sure it's just a casual relationship? It's not that we have known each other before?"

"The eldest prince has many things to do and is busy practicing. How can he get to know me, a passerby?" Passerby?

Probably not.

How could a woman who could be taken by Feng Wuhen and treated with tenderness be a passerby?
Qingcang Ao Tian was about to ask more questions, but at this moment Qingcang Wanyu behind him couldn't wait anymore and rushed up angrily, "Brother, what nonsense are you talking to this bitch! Hurry up and order her to be arrested. !”

At this time, Qingcang Wanyu was covered in blood and injuries, and even her head had been bandaged several times.

If Jiang Shuyue hadn't been suddenly kidnapped by Feng Wuhen at the last moment, she might have died today!
Thinking of the humiliation and torture she suffered during the day, Qingcang Wanyu wanted to cut Jiang Shuyue to pieces right now!
"and many more."

Qingcang Ao Tian was not as impulsive as she was, "I still have something to ask this girl, so please don't say anything yet."

His sharp eyes made Qingcang Wanyu feel a little scared. She gritted her teeth and finally endured her anger, then snorted and turned away.

"Holy Son Wuhen, I wonder what is the relationship between this girl and you?"

Qingcang Aotian said that he wanted to ask Jiang Shuyue something, but he did not ask her first.

Because he knew that among all the people here, there was one he couldn't afford to offend.

So even if he wanted to attack the woman, he had to first figure out the relationship between the two opposite her.

Feng Wuhen stared at him coldly and said only one sentence: "She is mine."

That oppressive gaze almost made Qingcang Aotian's scalp numb.

Qingcang Aotian could only hold on to such a look for three seconds before he had to look away in submission.

He said in a slightly embarrassed tone: "Well, since he is a member of Holy Son Wuhen, it probably has nothing to do with the disappearance of Saint Xingyao."

As soon as he finished speaking, the arrogant Qing Cang Ao Tian couldn't help but feel a little angry at his surrender.

So he spoke again——

"But Saint Wuhen, I still want to say something. Saint Xingyao has been missing for a whole day. At this time, we don't know whether she is dead or alive. At this time, you take other women out to have fun. In this way, Isn’t it good?”

Feng Wuhen's face was expressionless, "So what?"

"The saint has disappeared in your Qinglong Emperor's capital. If something happens, your Qinglong royal family will inevitably be involved. Instead of interrogating my people and my affairs here, it is better to quickly find a way. If you can't find her, then you can wait for the saint." Follow the decree of the palace."

Qing Cang Ao Tian suddenly looked ugly.

But in the end, he gritted his teeth and ordered, "Let's go."

The imperial guards surrounding Jiang Shuyue and the two of them immediately withdrew their troops.

Seeing this, Qingcang Wanyu became anxious, "Brother Emperor! Are you trying to help me..."

"To shut up!"

Qing Cang Ao Tian lowered his voice and scolded angrily, with a stern look in his eyes, "If your brain is useless, give it to me to rebuild it!"

If that woman were an ordinary person, he could naturally capture her at will to vent his anger on Qing Cang Wanyu.

But now that woman is Feng Wuhen.

Feng Wuhen's attitude was already obvious. If he dared to touch her, he would be seeking death!
Qingcang Aotian knew how terrifying Feng Wuhen's strength was. If he couldn't fight, he could only retreat.

Qingcang Wanyu didn't expect that he would suddenly be so cruel to her, and her face suddenly felt aggrieved, but she didn't dare to speak anymore.

After they all left, Jiang Shuyue slowly asked Feng Wuhen: "Where are you staying tonight?"

Feng Wuhen's residence was originally arranged in the First Prince's Mansion, but now he doesn't want to leave.

His eyes flickered slightly and he looked down at her: "I want to follow you."

(End of this chapter)