The Wife I Picked Up In The Game Turned Out To Be A Female Devil

Night watchman Jing Ying had never seen Song Ye before, so Song Qian asked her to recognize Song Ye's appearance.

"This person is a strange person, his name is 'Wuwang Sheng Huan'," Song Qian and Jing Ying said, "If you rush to Mogu Village at this time, you will be able to find him very quickly. You only need to keep an eye on him secretly. That’s fine, don’t let him discover your whereabouts.”

Jing Ying didn't understand why her lord paid so much attention to the movements of a stranger, but she didn't dare to ask more questions and nodded, "Yes."

"This matter is not allowed to be leaked to anyone, not even Butler Wang, do you understand?" Song Qian said again.

"I understand," Jing Ying replied immediately.

"Go ahead."

"yes!"

Jing Ying's figure immediately disappeared from the room.

Later, Song Qian called Wang Xiangrong and said,

"Xiao Rong, I want my Aunt Yan to come back, but she hasn't been back for thirty years since my father disappeared, and no one knows where she is."

"Immediately send an order to the head of my family to ask all disciples of the Song family and all businessmen outside to pay attention to all news about my Aunt Yan's whereabouts."

"Let the news go out again, saying that I am getting married in Yan Kingdom's capital. See if you can trick my Aunt Yan back."

Song Qian thought to herself, if Aunt Yan hid on purpose and didn't want anyone to find her, then it would be difficult for anyone to discover her whereabouts.

Therefore, the only option was to send out false news that she was getting married and let Aunt Yan come back to find her.

She and Aunt Yan were each other's last relatives in this world. She thought that if Aunt Yan knew about her wedding, she would come back.

When Wang Xiangrong saw that Song Qian had just come back from Mogu Village, she was thinking about finding the Wandao Immortal Lord. She probably guessed the reason, so she asked in a low voice, "My lord, you are thinking of looking for the Lord to return to your home at this time. Do you want to talk to him about it?" Your Majesty, do you want to discuss the matter of that stranger?"

Song Qian frowned slightly and said with some displeasure, "Xiao Rong, I noticed that you have a lot of questions today. I guess it's because I've been too indulgent to you, and you've forgotten it. You shouldn't be able to ask questions because you already know. You just have to do what the head of the family wants."

Wang Xiangrong immediately knelt down and said, "This subordinate is talking too much. I hope the Lord will forgive me."

Seeing this, Song Qian said, "Okay, get up. I don't mean to blame you. Just go and do what I just told you."

"Yes, I will definitely take care of it." After Wang Xiangrong finished speaking, he stood up and left the room.

The reason why Wang Xiangrong kept asking so many questions was because she was worried that her master would deceive himself and really regard the stranger as his master's substitute.

If that stranger has evil intentions, then the master will suffer a lot at his hands.

However, she thought about it and realized that the master's decision to call His Majesty back was right. After all, Your Majesty is an Immortal Lord, so he would not be deceived by that stranger's similar skin.

And if your Majesty can come back, it will also inspire the entire Song family.

Not long after Wang Xiangrong left, a servant came to report, "Your Majesty, Master Zhang Xian from Xuanqing Palace is outside asking for an audience."

"Please come quickly." Song Qian said,

Zhang Zixuan came at the right time. Song Qian had just wanted to find someone to discuss the stranger's affairs.

Song Qian walked out of the room to greet her in person.

After all, Zhang Zixuan watched her grow up and was also her father's old friend.

Therefore, in Song Qian's heart, Zhang Zixuan's status is like a relative.

"Sister Zixuan, why are you here in Changling?"

Song Qian saw Zhang Zixuan from a distance and went over to ask.

At this time, Zhang Zixuan was accompanied by two Xuanqing Palace disciples, one male and one female, who should be her new disciples.

"I was traveling with two apprentices, and happened to come here nearby. Thinking that you should still be in Changling City, I came to see you." Zhang Zixuan said, and said to the two apprentices beside him, "This is Long Patriarch of the Yangsong clan, why don’t you two hurry up and say hello.”

In the territory of Yan State, both Yancheng and Xuancheng were under the rule of Longyang County, and the Song family started in Yancheng, so it is now called the "Longyang Song Family" in the capital.

Zhang Zixuan's two disciples immediately saluted Song Qian with clasped fists, "Xuanqing Palace disciples have met the head of the Song family in Longyang."

In addition to Wang Xiangrong, there were two other housekeepers in the Song Mansion. Song Qian asked one of the housekeepers to greet Zhang Zixuan's two apprentices, while she herself welcomed Zhang Zixuan into her boudoir and talked behind closed doors.

"Sister Zixuan, did you meet anyone strange when you came here?" Song Qian asked.

Zhang Zixuan nodded, "I have seen strangers appear in several villages on the road today. They are accompanied by a flying little demon spirit, but I have seen that these strangers are very special to the villagers." Friendly, nothing hostile.”

"Sister Zixuan, how about you try my tea first? This is the best tea sold in our shop,"

Song Qian personally poured a bowl of tea for Zhang Zixuan.

Zhang Zixuan took a sip and said, "Well, it's pretty good."

Song Qian added, "Sister Zixuan, do you also think that these strangers look and feel the same as us mortals? If there wasn't a little demon spirit following them, we probably wouldn't be able to tell. The difference between aliens and mortals.”

"Yes, I feel the same way." Zhang Zixuan agreed.

"Then, is it possible that before today, maybe thirty, fifty, or even hundreds of years ago, there were aliens who came to our world?" Song Qian's voice suddenly Pressed down, "It's just that we can't tell the difference between them and mortals."

Zhang Zixuan's eyebrows raised slightly. She didn't know why Song Qian suddenly had such strange thoughts.

"This possibility cannot be ruled out, but the Tiandao monuments in various places have not received predictions of the birth of strangers before," Zhang Zixuan said, "So we can't confirm whether there were really strangers before this. Live our world.”

Song Qian smiled and said, "Although it cannot be confirmed, sister Zixuan, you also think it is possible, right?"

"Well, it is indeed possible." Zhang Zixuan nodded, "But why do you suddenly have such an idea?"

"It's nothing," Song Qian changed the subject and said, "Sister Zixuan, please try this tea again and see how it tastes."

Song Qian poured Zhang Zixuan a cup of tea brewed in another teapot.

After Zhang Zixuan tasted it, she said, "Well, I like this cup better."

"Okay, then on my wedding day, I will use this tea to entertain the guests." Song Qian said with a smile.

"Oh? Are you getting married?" Zhang Zixuan looked surprised, "Who is the groom?"

Song Qian pursed her lips and smiled, "Sister Zixuan, of course I won't be able to see you when you come to dinner on my wedding day."