"Eat quickly! Otherwise the food will get cold!"

Chu Wan Ning finished speaking, and then took two bites of rice with a guilty conscience. Yao Qin did not notice the undercurrent between Chu Wan Ning and Fu Qian, but she thought her husband was really hungry and was in such a hurry to eat.

Fatty Huang felt a little embarrassed when he saw the dishes on the table. He clasped his hands together and said in distress:

"As a monk, you cannot eat meat. I cannot eat these dishes. Thank you, Miss Yaoqin. I will go outside to meditate and practice."

After the battle just now, Yaoqin's impression of Fatty Huang has changed. She knows that he is a man who values ​​friendship and loyalty, and that all the previous events were misunderstandings. So she smiled and said to Fatty Huang:

"Friend Huang, please wait a moment. We have prepared a separate monk's meal for you."

Fatty Huang clasped his hands together. Although he had ascended to the upper fairyland, he still had eating habits. When he heard the beautiful Yaoqin girl thinking of him like this, he happily replied:

"Thank you, donor."

After a while, someone led Fatty Huang to the next room to eat, but because there were too many dishes, the table could no longer accommodate them, so they had to set up another table.

After Fatty Huang left, the room became much quieter. Only Fu Qian, Chu Wan Ning and Miss Yao Qin were having their meal.

After eating and drinking, everyone sat in the hall drinking tea and planning where to go next.

Chu Wanning asked:

"Miss Yaoqin, why are those men in black chasing you?"

Miss Yaoqin laughed at herself, as if she felt that saying his name would dirty her mouth.

"That was a killer sent by my half-brother. He always sent a clone every time. This has happened three times. All the killers before him were killed by me!"

Everyone present was silent. Only Chu Wanning touched his smooth chin and said in a deep voice:

"A killer who is afraid of death. But this killer is too cautious! He does everything in the dark. He will definitely come again next time."

Miss Yaoqin nodded. She knew that the assassin would come sooner or later, and she was also a little hesitant, so she said:

"I know he will come again. The previous three times he was testing me. The people he sent now are more and more powerful each time. The next time he assassinates me, I guess there will be more people coming."

Miss Yaoqin knew that this was her family affair and they were all innocent passers-by, so she said:

"My husband and you were dragged into this incident unintentionally. It would be fine if you leave now."

Fu Qian said with a cold face:

"We've been sucked in, and it's not safe to leave at this time."

Yaoqin chuckled. She really disliked this cold-faced man. Nothing could be hidden from his eyes.

Yaoqin's eyes moved, revealing a sly smile, and said:

"It's good to be involved! We are all in this together!"

Chu Wanning said:

"In this case, please tell me the truth, Miss Yaoqin."

Hearing this, a trace of sadness appeared on Miss Yaoqin's face, and her sorrowful voice brought everyone back to the memories of the past.

"My mother used to be a princess of the Fengyu tribe. At that time, the Fengyu tribe still ruled Jinzhou City. It was so glorious."

"And my snobbish father, in order to obtain the rich land of Jinzhou, pursued my mother in various ways! In the end, the two got married and gave birth to two children, me and my brother."

After hearing this, Chu Wan Ning stood up, took two steps towards Miss Yao Qin, and said:

"What happened to your mother?"

Miss Yaoqin's eyes were filled with hatred. She said bitterly:

"My mother was killed by that bitch! My father turned a blind eye and allowed that person to act recklessly!"

After hearing this, everyone looked sad. They didn't expect that Miss Yaoqin's mother had such a tortuous experience.

Yaoqin continued speaking.

"After my father gained all the economic power in Jinzhou, he gradually neglected my mother and even found a new beautiful concubine. My mother was not favored, and the Fengyu tribe in Jinzhou was suppressed. Some of the tribe members were killed, and the rest were driven into the deep mountains and old forests. My father handed over the position of the Lord of Jinzhou City to the brother of Jiangling, the concubine! This is a great shame for our Fengyu tribe! They hunted us down all day long to reduce the population of our Fengyu tribe. Out of desperation, my mother used up her last bit of strength to open up a paradise behind this waterfall for us to reproduce and thrive. But after she returned, she was persecuted to death by that concubine!"

After hearing this, Fatty Huang slammed the table and stood up!

"That's too much! Your father only cares about power and money! He doesn't even take your mother into consideration!"

Yaoqin laughed at herself, strolled to the table and drank a cup of tea.

"Not only did my father not take my mother seriously... even my brother and I had to survive in the cracks and grew up in difficulty..."

"Later, my brother received an order saying that my father sent him to Quanzhou to quell the rebellion. Unexpectedly, when he led his men through Black Stone City, he was chased by the Emperor and has not been heard from since. But I always feel that he is not dead! He will not die! I am looking for him now! Do you know where he is?"

Yaoqin looked at Chu Wan Ning with tears in her eyes. She had always been strong, but at this moment, she looked at Chu Wan Ning with red eyes and begging.

Chu Wan Ning didn't understand why she was staring at her. Was it revealed that she knew I was a woman? She was immediately shocked!

Fortunately, Yaoqin's next words resolved her doubts, but they also brought out another more explosive news.

"Husband, do you know why the hydrangea fell into your hands?"

Chu Wanning shook her head and said:

"Isn't it just a coincidence that he got hit?"

Yaoqin chuckled, amused by her husband's naivety.

She pursed her lips and got to the point.

"Because I sense my brother's presence from you. Do you know where he is, my husband?"

Chu Wan Ning looked at Yao Qin in confusion and explained:

"Since I came here, I have only made friends with Fatty Yellow and Black Rat. I don't know anyone else."

Fu Qian suddenly spoke up to stop him.

"No, there's another one."

Chu Wan Ning suddenly realized, and the two of them said in unison:

"Wrong soul?"

"Ghost!"

Miss Yaoqin's expression changed drastically. What wronged ghost? Is he really dead?

Afterwards, Chu Wan Ning took out an aqua blue topaz from the storage bag. There was a black and gray chaotic mist shaking restlessly inside the topaz.

After Yaoqin met the wronged soul, she was stunned for a moment. It was him, it was this aura, this was her brother. She didn't expect that their meeting again would have such a result. His physical body was gone, leaving only a soul with obsession.

After seeing Yaoqin, the wronged spirit calmed down for a moment, and then rammed the inner wall of the topaz frantically, appearing extremely excited.

Chu Wanning placed the topaz in the hands of the tearful Yaoqin girl. She knelt down on the ground, holding the wronged soul, and cried bitterly while holding the topaz.

"Brother! After ten thousand years, I finally found you!"

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