Chapter 137 Rong Family Fenghua (3)

Rong Xiaotian suddenly realized that he seemed to have never understood his granddaughter.

Originally, Tianqiu's talent was a bit like that of her elder sister, but her health was not good, and she died young, leaving behind only a little girl, but she was timid and cowardly, and there was not even a trace of magical power in her body, no Like a descendant of my sister.

But now he thought he was wrong, the person in front of him was indeed a descendant of his sister.

Like my sister, teach him to be elusive.

"Ye Ye, be good, come and sit down." Di Yin waved to Ye Huang again.

Yehuang turned around and glared at him, but still walked to his side and sat down.

If she should not, this person has a way to make her unable to talk.

For the first time, I met such a character who was unreasonable than her.

She had thought she was difficult enough.

When Emperor Ye sat down, Di Yin raised his eyes to look at Rong Xiaotian, and said indifferently: "Why are you still standing there, why don't you speak quickly."

Rong Xiaotian came back to his senses, turned his eyes around Yehuang and Diyin, and then said: "Xiao Jiu, the witch Fenghua's real name is Rong Fenghua, she is my sister, and you are indeed her descendant. You are her granddaughter."

Xiao Jiu is more qualified to know these things than anyone else.

Now that he has already been burdened with the debts that his sister incurred in the past, it is meaningless for him to hide some past events.

"What kind of person is she?" Hearing such an answer, she expected it, but it was beyond her expectation.

It turns out that Rong Jiu is not Rong Xiaotian's real granddaughter.

Is that why he always sacrifices her?

The Witch Fenghua, who can make the entire Liming Continent regard her as a taboo, she is suddenly really interested.

There is no doubt that she is strong.

Seeing Yehuang's indifferent expression, Rong Xiaotian was suddenly in a daze, for a moment just now, he thought he really saw his sister.

She really looks more and more like a sister.

Taking a deep breath, Rong Xiaotian spoke slowly, "Peerless Fenghua, arrogant to the world."

Even if there is resentment in his heart, even if outsiders say no good about her, deep in his heart, his sister is such a person, with a dazzling light that no one else can match.

He once thought, who else in this world can match up with his sister?

But when his sister appeared holding Tianqiu, he didn't have the courage to ask.

Up to now, he still doesn't know who Tianqiu's father is, who can make his sister give birth to a child for him?
"Since we are relatives, no matter how bad people in the world say about her, I think she is the best." Ye Huang stood up from the soft couch, looked at Rong Xiaotian, "From now on, I will not You will deny that I am the descendant of the witch Feng Hua, and from now on, the name Rong Jiu will be returned to you."

"Up to you." Rong Xiaotian uttered these two words after a long time.

Why didn't he want to do this, but he had a more important responsibility on his shoulders.

He knew that Xiao Jiu looked down on him, but even so, he would only do this.

Many times, thinking is one thing, actually doing it is another.

After being regarded as a taboo by the people of the whole continent, and being chased and killed wherever she goes, can she still say such words?

"Diyin, let's go." Knowing what she wanted to know, she didn't want to say anything more.

"Wait a minute." Rong Xiaotian called Ye Huang, thought for a while and said: "My sister originally left something behind, but she disappeared for no reason. If you find such a thing, my sister must have conveyed something on it. .”

(End of this chapter)

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