Chapter 120 Not a True Taoist Priest
"This is indeed a strange place. Shisan Niang, Meng Fusheng, and Yu Shuanghua, the three of them are usually very close, but no one has become her."
Jiang Yunxi had a thoughtful look on his face.
Yu Shuanghua was called by Meng Fusheng later.
Judging from Shisanniang's memory, there was nothing wrong with Yu Shuanghua's character. After she arrived at the opera house, she learned to sing opera very seriously.
She was more hardworking and focused than any other Liyuan disciple, and later on she was indeed the most outstanding among all the female disciples in the Liyuan.
In the opera world, she never acted like a troublemaker and got along well with others.
She is also very kind to Shisan Niang and truly admires her.
Only that time.
The man in black threatened Shisan Niang to exchange the essence of opera for Meng Fusheng's life. Shisan Niang refused. Yu Shuanghua said harsh words and blamed Shisan Niang.
"I also find it strange. In the past, she was also an important figure." Zhan Beiyuan said indifferently. It was precisely because of this that he had doubts.
"Was Yu Shuanghua there when Meng Fusheng committed suicide for love?" Jiang Yunxi asked.
“No.”
"They left the Pear Garden together and lived together afterwards?"
"Meng Fusheng and Yu Shuanghua left Jiangzhou together. They returned to their hometown and did not live together. After Meng Fusheng learned of Shisan Niang's death, he arranged everything at home and jumped into the river." Zhan Beiyuan said.
Jiang Yunxi: “…”
It seems that Meng Fusheng has feelings for Shisan Niang.
Otherwise he would not have gone with Shisan Niang.
What a pity.
"If we have a chance, let's go to their hometown and take a look. According to the time, Yu Shuanghua should be in her sixties now. If she is in good health, she must still be alive." Jiang Yunxi said after thinking about something.
"What you should think about most now is how to keep yourself alive." Zhan Beiyuan said in a deep voice with a cold face. She cares so much about others.
Can't you take yourself more seriously?
If she were dead, there would be no way to investigate.
"You're right." Jiang Yunxi didn't dare to refute him because what he said was the truth. How could she investigate if she was dead? She should focus on prolonging her life.
Every day that passes is one day less for her.
But she couldn't extend her life just because she wanted to. She had thought of ways before.
She glanced at Zhan Beiyuan casually.
I've never met him before.
However, she really couldn't extend her own life by destroying his lifespan.
"Have you thought of a way to prolong your life?" Zhan Beiyuan asked.
"No." Jiang Yunxi said bluntly.
Zhan Beiyuan reminded her, "You only have more than two months left."
Jiang Yunxi frowned, "You don't have to remind me all the time, I know."
Zhan Beiyuan: "..."
Suddenly, three people came towards us, talking and laughing.
The first one was an old man in a gray Taoist robe, followed by a man and a woman, also wearing Taoist robes.
Jiang Yunxi's pupils shrank slightly, and she turned around and threw herself into Zhan Beiyuan's arms, her little face pressed against his chest, and she hugged him tightly with both hands.
Zhan Beiyuan felt a pain in his chest when the woman bumped into him, but he didn't get angry because she took the initiative to throw herself into his arms. "Are you, not feeling well?"
He knew her too well.
If nothing happened, she would never do this.
"Yes, I'm not feeling well. Maybe I just used up some energy." Jiang Yunxi answered him and deliberately looked weak.
Zhan Beiyuan knew she was unwell, "How about I carry you on my back?"
"No, I just need to rest for a while. Let me lean on you." Jiang Yunxi said in a low voice, Master, senior brother, senior sister, why did they come to Jiangzhou.
Can't see her, can't see her, can't see her.
She didn't want to meet them now.
Zhan Beiyuan: "..."
"Ahem, Jiang Yunxi, in broad daylight you..."
"Master, it's night time now." Miaoyin reminded him, looking up at the sky speechlessly.
"Oh... Jiang Yunxi, you were cuddling with a man on the street late at night. Where's your morality? Where's your bottom line? Don't forget that you're the mother of two children. Where's Momo? Where's Mianmian?"
Taoist Qingxu shouted in shock while holding the wine jug.
Jiang Yunxi: “…”
Was it still seen?
There's really no way to hide.
When Zhan Beiyuan heard what the other party said, there was nothing he didn't understand. It turned out that she was not weak, but did not want to be recognized by these three people.
"Master, I only need him to lean on because I'm weak. Why are you and your brothers and sisters coming to Jiangzhou so late at night?" Jiang Yunxi said without blushing or beating her heart.
"Feeling weak? You, this is... Didn't I ask you to find Ziweixing? I can help you." Taoist Qingxu put away his shock and looked worried.
Although this disciple likes to make trouble for others, he still hopes that she can live well.
"Master, what happened to my junior sister?" Qingyang asked with concern. He could sense something bad in the tone.
"Senior brothers and sisters, long time no see. I'm fine. Don't listen to what the old man says." Jiang Yunxi said with a smile.
Qingyang: “…”
Miaoyin: “…”
"Ahem, who are you?" Taoist Qingxu looked at Zhan Beiyuan sharply. He was quite good-looking, and he must have some skills to be able to let his disciple hug him.
It seems that he is very scheming.
You should know that Yun Xi never hugs any man.
"I am Mo Mo Mianmian's biological father, Zhan Beiyuan, the King of Cold of Tenglong Kingdom." Zhan Beiyuan introduced himself. It turned out that they were from Qingxu Taoist Temple.
He should be grateful to them for helping take care of Momo and Mianmian over the years.
Taoist Qingxu widened his eyes, looked at him, then looked at Jiang Yunxi, and gave her a thumbs up. "Well done, you're already holding her. Is it time for the wedding wine? We must choose the wine carefully for this wedding banquet."
Qingyang: “…”
Miaoyin: “…”
Jiang Yunxi: “…”
"Can Taoist priests drink alcohol?" Zhan Beiyuan glanced at the wine gourd in Taoist Qingxu's hand. In his knowledge, Taoist priests in Taoist temples do not drink alcohol.
"We are not serious Taoists..."
"Ahem, decent, yes, decent!" Jiang Yunxi reminded him. She really wanted to pretend not to know him.
Taoist Master Qingxu quickly changed his words and said, "Yes, our Qingxu Temple is not a particularly traditional and upright place, so we can drink alcohol and eat meat."
"So that's how it is." Zhan Beiyuan said he understood. If that was the case, it would be good. At least the three of them, mother and son, had not suffered from food and drink over the years.
"I've heard of His Highness Prince Han for a long time. Seeing him today, I can see that he's truly worthy of his reputation. Look at his handsome features and extraordinary elegance. He's a true phoenix among dragons. Yun Xi found you in the dark. She's truly skilled at finding you."
Taoist Qingxu praised with a smile on his face, his eyes full of admiration, and it seemed that he was becoming more and more satisfied with his disciple-in-law the more he looked at him.
He was indeed very satisfied.
But when he thought that Yun Xi only had more than two months left to live, he felt worried.
Jiang Yunxi: “…”
Zhan Beiyuan glanced at her and said meaningfully, "You are indeed very good at finding it, but what did you mean by finding Ziweixing and being able to help her, Senior?"
It seemed that the other party knew that she was dying.
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