Mu Qing knew how deep the relationship between Yun'er and Yuan'er was, but on such an important day today, would the people of the Goddess Clan allow them to meet?
But looking at her daughter's red and tearful eyes, she really couldn't bear it and could only pat Lingyun's hand as if to comfort her.
"Okay, as long as there is a chance, Mom will find someone to ask for you."
Because of the special situation of the Ling family, it would be inappropriate for the women to speak up on this matter. After all, the one presiding over the backyard today is the lady of the eldest branch of the Mo clan, and Ling Yuan and her family are from the fourth branch of the legitimate clan. Although Ling Yuan's mother was the previous goddess, because she had been missing for many years, the fourth branch had no one who could speak up, so this heavy burden fell on the shoulders of other legitimate clan members.
Fortunately, although the Goddess Clan has a strong family background and the competition among the branches is fierce, it is all competition between the legitimate families. Those side branches have no chance to show up and are expelled from the Goddess Clan.
This is not because the Goddess Clan is cold-blooded, but because it was Ling Yuan and her group who originally established the Goddess Clan, and the bloodlines of the other branches are the bloodlines of the ancestors' brothers. Although they all have the surname Mo, the genetic organizations created in the bloodline inheritance are very different.
Among the direct lineage, the one with twin daughters is the most outstanding. This is also an important reason why the Mohist school has been passed down to this day.
Even if girls will be the ones to inherit the Goddess Clan in the end, their brothers will be their strong backing. Only in this way can the Goddess Clan maintain its prosperity and last forever.
After a long wait, the Ling family finally passed through layers of review and arrived at the huge square in front of the main gate of the Goddess Clan.
They walked in in an orderly manner according to the order, and taking this opportunity, Mu Qing found Ling Wuya and told him her daughter's idea, because only men like Ling Wuya could see Mo Yin or Mo Yuan, and they were not at ease to entrust this matter to anyone else, so it would be safer to entrust it to their own family members.
After hearing this, Ling Wuya thought about it for a while and wanted to refuse directly, but his daughter's eager eyes and Ling Yuan's unspeakable future made Ling Yi, as her brother, feel a little reluctant, so he immediately stepped forward to persuade his father.
"Dad, can we ask them? What if they agree?"
Ling Yi was right, because when this matter reached Mo Yuan, he agreed without thinking, because their sister's current condition made them very worried. If someone could enlighten them at this time, it would be the best. Obviously, the most suitable person seemed to be no one other than Ling Yun.
Soon, Ling Yun was brought to Mo Yuan by Ling Yi. "They are dressing up now. It will take about half an hour. Time is a bit tight. I hope you can make it quick and don't affect their next trip. She is very depressed and very low. I am very worried. You don't have to do anything. Just help us to relieve her mood."
After hearing this, Lingyun looked at them with a complaining look, "It's easy for you to say that. How can I be so capable? Yuan'er has been independent since she was young and has her own ideas. No one can influence her decisions, and no one can change her mind. It's normal for her to feel depressed now. After all, no one can maintain their original intentions after experiencing such a big change in life, right?"
"Girl, we asked you to counsel her, not to add fuel to the fire."
Before Mo Yuan finished speaking, Ling Yi and Ling Yun looked at him expressionlessly at the same time: "You don't understand her. If we said those words to comfort her, it would be like adding fuel to the fire. Yuan'er is very sensible. Believe me, she will never bring shame to your family. What she needs now is some outlet to vent. Don't worry about this matter. Just send me over."
Hearing Ling Yun's domineering words, Mo Yuan's mouth twitched hard: "Are you sure it's wise for me to send you there?"
Ling Yun rolled her eyes helplessly, "If we keep wasting time like this, we won't have time."
Mo Yuan's heart suddenly sank when he thought of Ling Yuan's dull eyes. Helplessly, he could only grit his teeth.
"Okay, I'll trust you this time. Remember, you have to come over after she finishes dressing up. Don't delay important matters."
"Don't worry, I'm not a three-year-old child. I know what to do."
After hearing Lingyun's repeated assurances, Mo Yuan asked someone to send Lingyun to Zither Garden where Lingyuan was.
I don't know how many inspections I have gone through along the way. Even with Mo Yuan's personal escort, the inspections were still strict. This is enough to show how important today is for the Goddess Clan.
Because she was anxious, Lingyun walked very fast, but even so, it took her nearly a cup of tea to reach her destination.
Lingyun, who was dressing up, suddenly saw Lingyun in the mirror and thought it was Mo Hanyi.
But if you look closely, they don't look alike. Even though Mo Hanyi and Lingyun are sisters, they only look alike at first glance. If you look closely, you will find that Lingyun looks more like Ling Wuya, while Mo Hanyi looks more like the gentle Mu Qing.
As she was thinking, a person's name suddenly emerged in her mind, and then, her originally dull eyes suddenly brightened. She turned around abruptly, her voice trembling with excitement. If the maid beside her hadn't held her back, she would have rushed out.
"Sister, sister? Is that you?"
In fact, when Lingyun walked into the room, she was stunned by the two identical beautiful women in front of her.
She had never seen Ling Yuan's true appearance before, and naturally she had not expected that Ling Yuan's true appearance would be so shocking.
“Beautiful, so beautiful!”
Although the beautiful girls in front of her were wearing the same complicated black tribal costumes and simple yet gorgeous jewelry, the aura they exuded in their every move was completely different. Just when she was about to distinguish which one was her Yuan'er.
The girl on the left had already stood up with an excited look on her face. When her familiar voice sounded, Lingyun felt her nose sore and tears couldn't be restrained from falling. But when she thought of today's occasion, she quickly wiped the tears from her face and ran towards Lingyuan in two steps.