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However, Wen Yuan said again: "However, I won't let Ah Ling's matter go, I'd better accompany you for a walk!"

Wen Chao showed a sympathetic expression, no matter how unkind Wen Yuan was, wouldn't she have to submit obediently this time?

but……

"So that little beauty is called A Ling!"

Wen Yuan evoked a smile, looking at Wen Chao, it was obvious that he had other plans.

When Jin Ling got dressed and came out, feeling his stomach and preparing to eat, Wen Yuan and Wen Chao took him out.

"A Ling, I'm just going out for a walk, I'll be back soon."

Jin Ling rubbed his belly and said with a bitter face, "But, I'm so hungry!"

Wen Yuan coaxed him, saying: "There will be a lot of delicious food later."

Jin Ling glared at him, did he coax him into treating him like a child?

He sneaked a look at Wen Chao, who was arrogant, but there was something wrong with his expression, as if he was... nervous.

Looking at the people behind Wen Chao, they were all carrying boxes. The big mahogany box looked dead heavy, but those people carried it carefully as if they were worried about something, for fear of bumping it.

Jin Ling felt strange, and said, "Hey, what is Wen Chao going to do?"

"Call me A Yuan and I'll tell you."

Jin Ling reluctantly shouted: "...A Yuan."

Only then did Wen Yuan satisfy his curiosity, and said, "He gave someone something, so naturally he has to make an apology."

"Who?"

"The one in Shuiyunjian..."

Jin Ling thought, so it was Wen Chao's stepmother?

Then there is a good show to watch.

Not long after, they came to the outskirts of Shuiyunjian, and activated it as soon as they got close to the talisman array. In front of them, there were more than [-] monks with alert expressions out of thin air.

Wen Chao was too frightened to move, but Wen Yuan stepped forward to salute, and said without saying a word, "Wen Yuan didn't intend to offend, but just came to Shuiyunjian as a routine to ask Master to teach me the art of piano."

Wen Yuan is an exception among the many rules of Shuiyunjian. As the guards, they naturally know his identity. However, Wen Yuan did not come alone, and the people following him were not in accordance with the rules.

Wen Yuan knew their concerns, and said: "Everyone, don't worry, these two are not others, and I believe Master will not blame them."

In fact, they all tacitly understood that the one in Shuiyunjian would never blame others, but it was their suzerain who would blame others.

However, they still believed what Wen Yuan said.

"Master Wen Yuan, please."

"It's work."

The guards let them go, and under Wen Yuan's leadership, Jin Ling and the others followed behind into Shuiyunjian.

"A Yuan, the person who taught you the piano art lives in the water and clouds?"

"Yes!"

Wen Yuan answered naturally, and Jin Ling didn't have anything to ask.

It's just that the more he walked, the more Jin Ling sighed. The flowers, birds, and mountains and rivers here are beautiful, but the more they look, the more they look like clouds, and they feel like a fairyland on earth.

Wen Yuan said, "A Ling, what are you looking at?"

Jin Ling said casually: "Just take a look, the scenery here is very beautiful, it doesn't look like being in the City that Never Turns at all."

"Humph."

The one who snorted coldly was Wen Chao.

He is not Wen Yuan, the number of times he has been to Shuiyunjian can be counted clearly with a slap, and he actually doesn't like to come to Shuiyunjian.

Because that person lives here.

The man who made my father care so much.

Everyone knows that Wen Ruohan, the patriarch of the Qishan Wen Sect, is extremely talented and has surpassed the world in miraculous skills. He is recognized as No. 1 by hundreds of immortal sects in the cultivation world, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he looks down on all sentient beings.

But, just for that person...

Over the years, my father has restrained his edge, curbed the ambitions of Wen's children and disciples, and joined those low-level fairy families.

From Wen Chao's point of view, no matter if it's the Jin family from Lanling, the Jiang family from Yunmeng, or even the Lan family from Gusu, these immortal sects are not enough to be equal to the Wen family.

Wen Chao looked at the flowers and stones in the Shuiyun Jian with hatred, each of them was carefully arranged. In his father's words, only the best things were delivered to that person.

Father, he has indulged so willingly all these years, holding that inhuman orchid in the palm of his hand, so that no one can pry into it.

No, my father should be more ruthless, and he will never change his mind for anyone. If he can control the entire family of immortals and make everyone in the cultivation world bow down, how can the power of life and death and turning clouds and rain be inferior to that of Is it important to have a nice plaything?

The more Wen Chao thought about it, the angrier he became...

Jin Ling accidentally caught a glimpse of his changing expression, and said, "Wen Chao seems very unhappy."

Wen Yuan said casually: "Leave him alone, in Shuiyunjian, he doesn't dare to put on airs of his young master."

If Wen Chao dared to act recklessly, not to mention Wen Ruohan, even he would not be able to spare Wen Chao.

Jin Ling didn't understand the deep meaning of this, and thought it was Wen Chao's stepmother who was powerful.

He also knows that a woman's strength does not depend on her skill, but on how well the wind blows on her pillow.

Seeing Wen Chao like this, Wen Chao's stepmother must have some skills, otherwise Wen Chao would not be able to handle him.

"It's almost here, A Ling."

"Oh!"

A group of people shuttled between the stone steps of the pavilions, terraces and pavilions, and Jin Ling discovered that there are many magnolia trees planted in the water and clouds. The white flowers are beautiful and dignified, and they are much more pleasing to the eye than the red, purple and purple flowers. .

After passing through the stone arches to one of the courtyards, everyone heard the sound of the flute, followed the sound of the flute, and the figure half-hidden by the magnolia flower slowly appeared in front of them...

Dressed in snow-coloured clothes, with black hair tied in a white jade crown, the young man holding a jade Xiao Xiao looks like a celestial being. He is just a silhouette, but he is not as beautiful as an ordinary person.

After the song was over, the man looked back and smiled, everything in the world seemed to lose color.

"A Yuan, you are here."

Wen Yuan respectfully half-kneeled and saluted, "Master."

"A Yuan, I told you Mo Duoli, get up quickly!"

However, Jin Ling looked at the man without blinking. This is the City of Nevernight, and this place is between water and clouds. How could Zewu Lord Lan Xichen of the Gusu Lan Clan be here?

Also, why is Mr. Zewu Wen Yuan's master?

Before he could figure it out, Wen Chao also stepped forward to salute, and he also half-kneeled, but said in his mouth: "Mother, Chao Er greets you, I wish you a beautiful face and a long life."

Then, Jin Ling's body was already crumbling, and he became dizzy...

Wen Yuan grabbed his arm, Jin Ling shook his head, still feeling like he was dreaming.

He couldn't restrain the shock in his heart, and asked secretly: "A Yuan, your master must not be Lan Xichen, Zewu Lord of Gusu Lan Clan, right?"

The person in front of him must not be Mr. Zewu.

Because, the man whom Wen Chao called "Mother" didn't have any strange expression on his face, and he still smiled so gently, and the gesture of reaching out his hand to help Wen Chao get up was also very natural.

Jin Ling couldn't believe it, how could Lord Zewu be Wen Chao's mother?

Oh, no, not her own, but her stepmother.

Where is this going?

Said he was dreaming or something.

It's a pity, Wen Yuan said firmly: "A Ling, as you can see, Lord Zewu is my master, also Wen Chao's mother, and even the suzerain wife of the Qishan Wen Sect."

"impossible……"

So, it really is still a dream!

Jin Ling was almost dumbfounded.

On the other side, Lan Xichen also noticed him, the young man in the Venus Xuelang robe should be a member of the Lanling Jin Sect.

Lan Xichen smiled lightly and said, "A Yuan, is this your friend?"

Wen Yuan said respectfully: "Yes, Master, his name is A Ling."

"So it's Ah Ling!"

Jin Ling pulled his sleeve calmly and condemned him with his eyes. How could he tell people that he was called "A Ling" everywhere? If they all called him so affectionately, wouldn't they all seem to know him very well?

Wen Yuan understood his eyes, but remained unmoved, and also signaled Jin Ling with his eyes that it was time to meet Mr. Zewu.

Reluctantly, Jin Ling also went over to salute, and said, "A Ling has seen Mr. Zewu."

"Don't be too polite."

Lan Xichen smiled at Jin Ling, feeling very fond of this smart junior, Jin Ling took the opportunity to look up at the person in front of him.

Lan Xichen's complexion was snow-white, like a jade carved from ice, somewhat transparent under the dim light of early morning.

He is very good-looking, with slender eyebrows, light eyelashes, all picturesque, thin lips, the corners of the lips always smile naturally, the lip color is light and shiny.

The eyebrows are picturesque, the face is gentle, like jade and orchid, how can it not be amazing, it is indeed the posture of heaven and man.

Jin Ling knew it before, and knew that Mr. Zewu was very good-looking, otherwise he wouldn't be the No. 1 handsome young man in the family.

But, why did Mr. Zewu become Wen's Suzerain's wife in this dream?

Could it be that tyrannical Wen Ruohan saw that Mr. Ze Wu was good-looking, so he snatched him back and became his wife!

That's really too much, Ze Wujun is such a good person who followed Wen Ruohan, not to mention Wen Ruohan's age, he still has such a big son.

Thinking of this, Jin Ling thought to himself that Wen Chao might be older than Zewu-jun. Although it is not a problem for a cultivator to maintain his youthful appearance for decades, Zewu-jun looks too... Too juicy.

"A Ling, why are you staring at Master in a daze?"

"No, maybe Zewu Jun is too, too good-looking..."

Seeing his appearance, Lan Xichen put his finger on his lips and smiled, the curved eyebrows and eyes are very touching.

Because they came early, none of them had any meal, so Lan Xichen invited them in and asked the maid to prepare breakfast.

During this period, Wen Chao presented the things that he sent with great care. Jin Ling reckoned that Wen Chao had never been so flattering to his own mother before.

Wen Chao probably did what he wanted, and what he sent as an "amendment" was not jewelry or jade, but some rare calligraphy, painting, brush and ink, and a very beautiful jade paperweight.

However, Lan Xichen only said "I have a heart" and let people accept him. He didn't refuse but he didn't seem too happy, as if he was used to it.

Wen Yuan took a sip of tea and whispered something to Lan Xichen, but on the other side Jin Ling and Wen Chao approached, and leaned over to mutter sarcastic words.

"Hey, Wen Chao, why are you calling Zewu-jun your mother? You are even older than Zewu-jun, shameless."

Wen Chao was furious, but he had to lower his voice, and said, "You must be rude, don't you want to die?"