"Who is your son? Don't think I don't know!"

The two of them fell out in public over Ling Yun.

Yun Xue, the four elders, and all the disciples of Baihua Palace were stunned.

I won’t mention the palace owner’s man for now. We have only been together for a short time, so I won’t comment on his temperament.

But Xiahou Qing has been the city lord for many years, and everyone knows his character.

In his early years, he had the vigor and impulsiveness of a young man. As he grew older and gained more experience, he had already developed a temperament that allowed him to remain calm and composed even when faced with a huge challenge.

This is the first time I've gotten angry with someone for no reason.

Wei Xu: "Let go, don't hurt my son!"

Xiahou Qing was completely enraged: "Let go too! If you dare to claim your son again, I will kill you!"

Wei Xu let go.

He really didn't want to hurt Ling Yun by accident.

Ling Yun said to Xia Houqing coldly: "Let go too."

Xiahou Qing gritted his teeth and slowly let go of Ling Yun's hand.

The next second, he punched Wei Xu.

Wei Xu reached out in time to stop his heavy punch.

The two of them looked at each other, glanced at Ling Yun, the Palace Master, and Su Xiaoxiao, and moved to the side together in tacit understanding.

The disciples of Baihua Palace quickly retreated to the side, fearing that they would be affected by the powerful skills of the two bosses.

Yunxue considered herself to be very skilled in martial arts, but seeing that everyone dodged so easily, even Yunshuang had retreated to the corridor with the two children, she couldn't help but move two steps to the side.

Neither of them used any weapons, but fought in the most basic way, punching each other to the flesh and shaking each other's bones, which made people's blood boil! Yun Xue couldn't take her eyes off Wei Xu.

He was wearing a mask today, but Yunxue had already seen his handsome face.

With his tall and sturdy figure, and his kung fu that allows him to fight with the city lord without losing, every move he makes is filled with charming charm and tremendous power.

The palace master also stared intently.

But she wasn't looking at the men, she was just looking for fun.

She subconsciously reached into her purse for the melon seeds.

Su Xiaoxiao held her hand and whispered, "Mom, personality, personality."

When my "husband" fights with the city lord, my wife should be very worried.

The palace master came back to his senses, coughed lightly, put the melon seeds back reluctantly, frowned, and forced a worried expression.

Su Xiaoxiao said to Lingyin: "Take the bench away too."

"oh."

Lingyin quietly carried the small stool over, and then quietly moved the stool back into the house.

The four elders whispered a few words to each other and nodded. Led by Elder Yi, they walked towards the Palace Master, Ling Yun, and Su Xiaoxiao.

Elder Yi said, "Palace Master."

The Palace Master said, "I understand. Lingyin, take a few elders to Mingxin Pavilion. I will be there soon."

Lingyin said to the elders, "Elder Yi, Elder Feng, Elder Qi, Elder Yue, please come in."

Mingxin Pavilion is located in Qingyun Palace and is used for meetings.

But since Ling Yun was not very keen on the duties and power of the Young Palace Master, Mingxin Pavilion was basically idle.

The four elders followed Lingyin.

The Palace Master said to Su Xiaoxiao and Ling Yun, "Are you two going to wait for me here, or go to Feiyun Palace?"

"What do you think, brother?"

Su Xiaoxiao respects Ling Yun's opinion.

"Let's go to the study."

Ling Yun said.

This means staying in Qingyun Palace.

Too.

Once they go to Feiyun Palace, the City Lord will follow. In order to prevent the City Lord from harassing Lingyun, the father-in-law can only fight with him from Qingyun Palace to Feiyun Palace.

But there are four children and Su Xuan who is recuperating from his injuries in Feiyun Palace.

It would be better to leave them here and fight each other.

Su Xiaoxiao sighed, and patted Ling Yun's shoulder lovingly and caringly, like a little elder.

Ling Yun: “…”

The two went to the study.

The palace master went to Mingxin Pavilion.

The four elders sat on the armchairs on both sides, and Lingyin stood next to the main seat.

The palace master sat in the main seat facing the gate.

The four elders stood up and bowed.

The four of them sat down.

Lingyin went out on her own and stood guard at the door.

It's not that he was on guard against his own disciples, as they all value rules. Instead, he was on guard against Yun Xue suddenly coming over and eavesdropping.

Elder Yi is the chief of the four elders.

She spoke without hesitation: "Palace Master, I hope you can give us an explanation for what happened in Baihua Palace today."

The Palace Master said: "I was indeed faking my pregnancy back then. Yun Lin is not my biological child."

She didn't mention Wei Ting.

Because several elders knew that he was her adopted son.

It doesn't matter how much she loves her adopted son, and it doesn't matter if she announces to others that he is her biological son.

As long as Yun Lin is indeed a descendant of the Yun family, that’s enough.

Elder Qi asked, "But why does he look so much like you? Is it really a coincidence?"

The palace master hesitated for a moment and said truthfully: "She is my sister's child."

Several people's faces changed.

Elder Yi asked in disbelief: "Palace Master Yunxi?"

She has two older sisters, but it's obviously not Yunxue.

The Palace Master nodded slowly: "Yes."

Several people gasped! Elder Qi asked, "Didn't Palace Master Yunxi die in the fifth month of pregnancy?"

The palace master recalled the sad past, with a bit of melancholy between her brows: "My sister was faking her death, and actually found a secluded place to wait for childbirth. After my sister was injured, she knew that she would not live long, so she wanted to give birth to the child, but she was worried that the child would be framed as soon as it was born, so she wanted the child to hide his identity for the rest of his life, and asked me to find a good family for the child and never announce his background to the public.

"But I couldn't bear to see my sister's child wandering around, so I came up with the idea of ​​faking a pregnancy and raising the child as my own. My sister is already the Palace Master, so it's understandable that her child inherits the position of Palace Master."

Several people suddenly realized.

Elder Yi: “No wonder.”

If you think about it carefully, the Young Palace Master is indeed more like Yun Xi.

The reason why no one suspected that it was Yun Xi's child was, first, that Yun Xi had "died", and second, Yun Xi and Yun Shuang were sisters from the same mother, and their appearances were similar.

Even if Yun Lin and Yun Xi were cut from the same mold, everyone would just think that they were of the same bloodline of the Yun family.

A nephew can look like his uncle, so why can’t he look like his aunt?

Elder Yi paused, looked at the Palace Master and said, "The Young Palace Master's father... is the City Master, right?"

Elder Feng, Elder Qi, and Elder Yue all looked towards the Palace Master.

This is also what they guessed in their hearts.

Otherwise, the city lord’s reaction today is unjustifiable.

Furthermore, the Young Palace Master’s nose, eyebrows and eyes do bear some resemblance to the City Lord.

They never dared to think about that before!

The Palace Master nodded again: "Yes."

The elders were silent.

They knew exactly how Palace Master Yunxi was murdered.

Madam Ru is not an easy person to deal with. Behind her is the entire Tianyu Hall, and Tianyu Hall is also married to Qianji Pavilion.

They could not tolerate the Young Palace Master no matter what.

Not to mention that there are several adopted sons in the City Lord's Mansion who have long coveted the position of City Lord.

The Palace Master said guiltily: "I am sorry for keeping this secret from the elders for so long."

Elder Feng, who was taciturn, said: "It's not your fault."

It was Palace Master Yunxi's idea not to announce Ling Yun's background.

As the next Palace Master, Palace Master Yunshuang must follow the orders of the previous Palace Master.

The most important thing is that the Young Palace Master is indeed the bloodline of the Yun family.

Elder Yi sighed, "For this kind of thing, the fewer people who know about it, the better. You and Palace Master Yunxi are also trying to protect the Young Palace Master. Judging from the City Lord's reaction, he clearly knows that the Young Palace Master is his son. What is the Palace Lord going to do next? Is he going to ask the City Lord to bring his own son back to the City Lord's Mansion?"

Elder Yue said worriedly: "The Young Palace Master is the City Lord's eldest son, I'm afraid..."

It’s not up to Baihua Palace.

The palace master frowned.

In the yard, Wei Xu and Xiahou Qing had exchanged hundreds of moves.

A hint of suspicion flashed across Xiahou Qing's eyes.

In the study, Su Xiaoxiao ate an orange and tugged at Ling Yun's sleeve: "If you don't stop them, the city lord will doubt Dad. What kind of expert in the Western Jin Dynasty can fight the city lord for so long..."

Ling Yun: "I want to see him get beaten."

Wei Xu, who was originally taking it easy, heard this and punched Xia Hou Qing so hard that his eyes turned black! Xia Hou Qing: “……!!”

(End of this chapter)