Chapter 900
"Damn it, where are they?"

The two went crazy, and came to the original position of Zhong Jiuling and the three, grabbed the brothel woman at the door, and asked coldly, "Where is the person in this box just now?"

"The two uncles are referring to the man who brought the girl to visit the brothel?" the brothel girl asked.

The two nodded, "Yes, that's them. They were there just now, but they disappeared all of a sudden."

"They..." The woman in the brothel glanced at her and pointed her hand, "Look, are they the three of them?"

The two looked intently, and saw three familiar figures coming out of the brothel.

Immediately ignoring the brothel girl, he pushed her away, jumped directly from the second floor, and chased after her.

However, standing at the entrance of the brothel where the crowds were swarming, the two secretly hated for the first time that the location of the brothel was chosen too well. It was actually at the intersection of two main roads. There are four directions here. Who knows where they are going?

In the oiran's house.

Zhong Jiuling looked at everything in front of him curiously, only felt that the place was decorated very elegantly, thinking that this oiran must be a good woman.

While thinking about it, I saw a woman in a complicated flower robe opened the pearl curtain and looked at them with her head.

She watched them silently like this, and after a while, she came to Yi Jue with her skirt in hand, knelt down with a bang, and made a solemn and solemn salute, "The young master Yi Xinyan, a member of the clan, has seen .”

"You, get up!" Yi Jue sighed secretly, leaned over to pull her up, and patted her hand, "Are you okay all these years?"

"It doesn't matter whether it's good or not. Xinyan is glad that she is still alive and can see the young master again." Yi Xinyan raised her head, her eyes admiring, and then more, even more sad and grateful.

These complicated emotions were crowded in her heart, expressed in her eyes, Zhong Jiuling and the three of them could see clearly.

"Young master, have you ever suffered during the years you left Zhongfang Island?" Yi Xinyan had tears in her eyes.

Yi Jue nodded, "I'm fine. Except for the demise of the Yi clan, God has never treated me badly in anything."

"Little Lord……"

Listening to Yi Jue mentioning the Yi clan, the tears that were originally in Yi Xinyan's eyes finally couldn't help but fall, "Young master, our Yi clan members are so innocent. More than 100 lives, if they are gone, they will be gone. I hate you so much!"

"Woooooo, I hate it so much!"

Yi Xinyan held Yi Jue's hand and cried like a little girl.

Zhong Jiuling and Mu Xiuning, who were standing by the side, also felt their eyes sour, and they hated the three major families of Zhongfang Island even more.

"Heal your heart, stop crying. Now that I'm back, everything is different, trust me!"

Yi Jue gently wiped away Yi Xinyan's tears. Yi Xinyan looked at his firm eyes, bit her lip, nodded heavily, and said "um" with a strong nasal sound.

After crying for a long time, Yi Xinyan's mood finally stabilized.

Only then did Yi Jue help her up, and introduced: "This is Zhong Jiuling, a disciple I accepted in the Dayu Dynasty. This is Lingling's fiancé."

Hearing Yi Jue's words, Yi Xinyan immediately saluted Zhong Jiuling respectfully, "Yi Xinyan has met the little master."

Seeing her being so formal, Zhong Jiuling waved his hands again and again, "Don't be so polite, I deserve it. Auntie can just call me Lingling."

"Lingling." Yi Xinyan smiled softly, and in an instant, it was like a peony blooming, and her smile was alluring.

(End of this chapter)

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