Quick Wear Peace

If Gong Yuanzheng and Gong Ziyu knew what An Ning was thinking, they would definitely lean against the wall and feel sick, then turn around and say: Bah, who is like him.

"Sister~ What kind of food is this? It smells so good." Just as the two were confronting each other, Gong Zishang sneaked over from the side and came in front of An Ning.

"Sister, do you want to try it?" An Ning looked at Gong Zishang with a smile.

"Then I won't be polite, sister." After saying this with a smile, she lifted her skirt and sat on Gong Yuanzheng's chair.

"Get up." Gong Yuanzheng's faint voice came from behind.

Gong Zishang curled his lips and left helplessly.

He whispered, "Dead fish eyes."

Helplessly without the host's invitation, they could only watch. They wanted to sit down forcefully, but they couldn't beat Gong Yuanzheng. They wanted to leave, but the fragrance was too tempting and they were reluctant to leave.

The three of them could only squat by the side, watching the two of them eating with big mouthfuls pitifully.

Gong Zishang wiped the corner of his mouth, stood up suddenly, pointed his finger and said loudly: "Dead Fish Eyes, don't go too far."

After saying that, he rushed over.

I picked up the chopsticks and reached into the pot, but I saw that she was crying.

There was nothing left inside, only the clean soup.

Gong Yuanzheng and An Ning left contentedly after eating and drinking, leaving Gong Zishang and Gong Ziyu alone, crying while holding the pot.

Hearing the voices of Gong Ziyu and Gong Zishang, Gong Yuanzheng instantly felt refreshed.

Gong Yuanzheng finally agreed to learn how to cultivate Yunchu Chonglian. While he was studying seriously, he inadvertently saw a red light floating above the palace gate.

"When will my brother come back?" Gong Yuanzheng called Jin Fu.

"I don't know. Mr. Jiao completed the task alone and didn't contact anyone else." Jin Fu looked at the red light in the sky worriedly.

"What's wrong?" An Ning came out from the room.

"The red light is on. Something big is going to happen."

"I should know what happened." An Ning suddenly spoke, and Gong Yuanzheng and Jin Fu turned to look at An Ning.

"Something must have happened to Zhi Ren and Gong Huan Yu."

"Something happened to Zhi Ren and the young master, and my brother is not in the palace... Not good." Gong Yuanzheng suddenly remembered Gong Men's absentee succession plan and hurried to the Council of Elders.

As expected, the elder announced that Gong Ziyu would be the next Blade Wielder.

Gong Yuanzheng felt like he was about to explode. Why could Gong Ziyu be the Blade Wielder? The Blade should belong to his brother.

Just as she was about to speak, An Ning quickly grabbed Gong Yuanzheng's hand and shook her head.

At this time, Gong Shangjiao also came to the Council of Elders. No, everyone looked at Gong Shangjiao in surprise.

At this time, Gong Shangjiao's robe was covered with green juice, and there were a few leaves on his head.

You have to know that Gong Shangjiao has always been very concerned about his image. When has he ever been so "sloppy"?

Gong Shangjiao remained calm in the face of their surprise and saluted the elder calmly.

"Brother." Gong Shangjiao almost jumped up with joy.

Gong Shangjiao nodded to Gong Yuanzheng: "Brother Yuanzheng."

"What were the elders talking about just now?"

After hearing what Gong Shangjiao said, the elders felt guilty for some reason.

Then he remembered that when Gong Ziyu was announced as the Blade Master, Gong Shangjiao was not there, and he raised his chest confidently: "The palace cannot be without a master for a day, and the succession absentee plan has just been urgently activated. Gong Ziyu will be the next Blade Master."

"But hasn't Gong Shangjiao returned?" An Ning suddenly spoke.

"Miss An, this is a matter of our palace. Are you sure you want to intervene?" The elder looked displeased.

"I didn't interfere. I was just telling the truth." An Ning spread his hands to show that he did not interfere.

"Besides, Gong Huanyu is not really dead." An Ning dropped a bomb.

"What did you say?" Gong Ziyu ran to An Ning excitedly.

"Go away, stay away." Gong Yuanzheng used his body to separate An Ning and Gong Ziyu with disgust.

"This kind of thing is not something to be joked about." The elders looked excited, but they suppressed their emotions.

"I'm not kidding. If you don't believe me, let's go and see for ourselves."

Led by the elders, everyone came to the mourning hall: "You can go down."

After letting those who didn't want to work go down, An Ning walked forward and planned to open the coffin.

"Let me do it." Gong Yuanzheng blocked An Ning's way and pushed open the coffin.

An Ning walked forward and transferred magic power into Gong Huanyu's body.

Everyone saw a flash of golden light and heard a familiar voice.

"Cough cough." A mouthful of black blood flowed out of his mouth.

Gong Ziyu excitedly pushed An Ning away and lay on the coffin.

Gong Yuanzheng put his arm around An Ning's waist, looked at Gong Ziyu with a frown, and made a note of him in the little notebook in his heart.

Feeling the slender waist in his hands, his face flushed, his heart started to panic, and he quickly let go.

"Thank you." Although she could stand without Gong Yuanzheng's help, she couldn't waste the young man's kindness.

"It's okay, just stand more steadily next time, otherwise you will need my help." Gong Yuanzheng suppressed the panic in his heart and spoke in a calm tone.

Gong Shangjiao had very good eyesight, and he had no idea what his brother and that girl were talking about, and his ears turned red.

"Brother, that's great, you're not dead." Gong Ziyu hugged Gong Huanyu's neck.

Gong Huanyu patted Gong Ziyu's back weakly, a deep look in his eyes flashing across his face.

Who saved me? Did he know my plan?

"Okay, if you hold the young master again, he will die again soon." Gong Zishang said quickly when he saw Gong Huanyu was strangled to the point of almost being unable to breathe.

After Gong Ziyu calmed down, she said, "Miss An, my father..."

An Ning shook her head regretfully: "Your father is really dead."

How is this possible? Gong Huanyu's eyes shrank. I clearly gave my father the fake death drug.

Gong Ziyu turned around disappointedly: "Brother, do you know who gave you the fake death drug and who killed father?"

Gong Huanyu shook his head weakly: "That person was hiding very well. I don't know who he is. I only know that his martial arts skills are not inferior to mine."

Everyone was immersed in their own thoughts.

The only one who has a grudge against the palace gate is Wu Feng. Although he doesn't want to admit it, the only people who can come and go freely in the palace gate are the top leaders of the palace gate.

"Hey, An Ning saved your brother, aren't you grateful?" An Ning was handed over to him by the elders, so naturally he was a member of the Zheng Palace. People from the Zheng Palace had to be protected by him and must not be taken advantage of by others for nothing.

Gong Ziyu came back to her senses and bowed to An Ning: "Thank you Miss An, if you need any help from Yu Gong in the future, please feel free to ask."

Gong Yuanzheng snorted disdainfully: "Whatever difficulties she has, I will naturally solve them. How can a playboy like you help?"

"You..." Gong Ziyu walked forward and wanted to have a good talk with Gong Yuanzheng.

"Zi Yu." The voice from behind made Gong Zi Yu stop.

"'Thank you Miss An for saving my life.'" Gong Huanyu nodded to An Ning.

"If there's anything you need, just let me know."

An Ning accepted their thanks.

Gong Huanyu must be hating himself to death because he had ruined his plan, but he couldn't bear to see Gong Yuanzheng getting slapped.

"I will investigate this matter in detail." The elders looked serious.

Everyone dispersed.

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The plot has been changed and does not follow the original plot completely.