After the female supporting role tore up the script, the main characters were wiped out

As soon as Chu Zhiyun stepped into the imperial study, she felt a strange gaze looking at her.

She raised her head slightly and saw the emperor on the throne staring at her with tearful eyes, his lips moving with suppressed excitement, as if he had something unspeakable.

Chu Zhiyun was stunned for a moment.

She had only known how to practice cultivation before and had never been to the palace, so naturally she had never met His Majesty.

I don't know why His Majesty looks at her like that.

This feeling is so strong...

Like seeing a long-lost relative?

She blinked blankly and stepped forward politely, "Chu Zhiyun greets His Majesty."

"Okay! Good boy!"

A loud shout suddenly came from the throne, and Su Xuanmo slammed the chair with his palm in excitement.

With a loud "crack", the precious armrest of the dragon throne broke into pieces!

Broken...broken?!

Chu Zhiyun’s eyes widened.

How come this strength is exactly the same as hers?

Su Xuanmo didn't care. After Chu Zhiyun paid her respects, he immediately stood up and walked in front of her, staring at Chu Zhiyun with tearful eyes.

The noble emperor carefully raised his big hand, as if he wanted to touch the girl's head, but was afraid of scaring the little girl, so he stopped his hand in mid-air.

"Like! So similar!"

Su Xuanmo took a deep breath and forced back the tears in his eyes.

Looking at Chu Zhiyun, he said with relief: "Girl, you have finally grown up..."

Chu Zhiyun grasped the key words: "Like? Like what?"

"Like your mother!"

Su Xuanmo sighed.

As if he was lost in some memories, a gentle look suddenly appeared on his handsome and elegant face: "Child, you look the same as your mother, equally beautiful, equally unique..."

Chu Zhiyun looked at him strangely.

After a moment of silence, she suddenly said, "Your Majesty, are you my biological father?"

After saying that, Chu Zhiyun stared at Su Xuanmo's face seriously.

Anyone who can give birth to a son as handsome as Su Mutian must be good-looking as well.

Su Xuanmo is nearly forty years old now, but because of his cultivation, he does not look old at all. He looks to be in his thirties, with a graceful figure, handsome and elegant.

If he were ten years younger, he would definitely be the dream lover of Kyoto noble ladies.

If her mother really blamed her father for cheating on her, she wouldn't have slandered her father.

“But it doesn’t look like that…”

Chu Zhiyun looked at it for a while and came to a conclusion.

In appearance, she and Su Xuanmo are not at all similar.

Su Xuanmo was stunned for a moment, then he reacted and felt a little amused.

He reached out and knocked Chu Zhiyun on the head, angrily saying, "What nonsense are you talking about? If your father knew that I stole his daughter, wouldn't he have me killed?"

Chu Zhiyun blinked, "So you know where my father is?"

"What a clever girl!"

Su Xuanmo reached out his hand and rubbed the place where he had just knocked, and sighed, "Don't even think about getting any information out of me. I don't know where your father is. I only know that he went to look for your mother..."

At the end, a trace of loneliness flashed across the emperor's face.

Chu Zhiyun was quick to sense something and couldn't help asking, "Your Majesty, do you know anything about my father and mother..."

She has no news of her parents in her past or present life.

Even in the book "The Phoenix Girl of Destiny", there was no such thing. It only said that her parents were missing, but Chu Zhiyun firmly believed that her parents were still alive.

Although the girl's face looked calm, her eyes revealed her true emotions.

Su Xuanmo sighed. In the end, this child still suffered...

He waved everyone off.

"Girl, do you miss your parents?"

"think."

Chu Zhiyun looked at the gentle and loving man in front of him and somehow let down his guard.

She pursed her lips, lowered her eyes and said, "When I was little, I thought I was born from a stone. When I grew up, I found out that I also had a father and a mother, but I... have never seen them."

"I don't know what they look like, or what their temperaments are, or even..."

After a pause, the girl lowered her voice and said, "Why did they abandon me..."

Listening to the little girl's calm but heartbreaking words, Su Xuanmo's nose felt sore and he couldn't help but say, "Silly girl, they didn't abandon you, but..."

Chu Zhiyun looked up at him.

Su Xuanmo moved his lips but did not speak any more.

He walked behind the dragon throne and touched the wall with his hand.

There was a sound of machinery, and the wall behind the dragon throne suddenly moved to both sides, and a huge portrait suddenly appeared in front of Chu Zhiyun.

The painting was eight feet high, with nothing around the canvas except a blooming peach tree in the middle.

The peach blossoms are bright and the petals fall in the wind.

Under the peach tree, a man and a woman were snuggling with each other.

The man was tall and handsome, looking at the woman in his arms with tenderness.

The woman was dressed in purple, looking noble and elegant. She was lowering her head to tease the baby in her arms.

"This is……"

Chu Zhiyun stepped forward excitedly.

She stared at the woman's familiar face, her eyes slightly moist.

This face, this appearance...she is very familiar with it!

Because her face is 80% similar to the woman in the painting...

"This is your father and your mother."

Su Xuanmo's words confirmed Chu Zhiyun's thoughts.

Chu Zhiyun stared at the man and woman in the painting for a long time before she controlled her emotions. She turned to look at Su Xuanmo and asked with a firm look in her eyes, "Your Majesty, what happened to my parents back then?"

From this painting, she can feel the love of her parents.

They will never abandon their children easily.

Something must have happened back then...

Su Xuanmo looked at her approvingly and nodded, "Yes, they had no choice but to keep you in the Prince Chu's Mansion. As for the reason..."

Su Xuanmo glanced at Chu Zhiyun, and suddenly said in a serious tone: "With your current strength, you are not worthy of knowing."

Chu Zhiyun frowned.

What Su Xuanmo said was that he was not worthy, not that he could not.

She pursed her lips, her eyes dark, "My parents encountered a very strong enemy?!"

Only if her strength was so terrifying that Su Xuanmo didn't dare to speak it out loud, would he say that she didn't deserve to know.

After all, her current strength is just that of a spiritual general.

"As expected of Rong'er's daughter!"

Su Xuanmo looked at Chu Zhiyun with approval. This little girl was really smart and quick-witted. He only said one sentence, and she was able to deduce the key point. Moreover, at the age of only thirteen, her strength had already reached the third level of spiritual general. Maybe...

Chu Zhiyun's expression changed slightly.

Rong'er? Is that her mother's name?

Su Xuanmo said: "Yun girl, if you want to know about your parents, then work hard on your cultivation. Once you reach the level of Spiritual Emperor, you will be qualified to know what happened back then. Otherwise..." Telling you will only harm you.

The last half of the sentence was drowned in Su Xuanmo's throat.

He turned his wrist, and a black token suddenly appeared in his hand.

Su Xuanmo handed the token to Chu Zhiyun and said solemnly: "This is the Divine Wind Order of Divine Wind Academy. Take it to Divine Wind Academy."