But he had never considered that she was a princess of Yunjiang.
After all, if she were a princess, it would involve more than just the martial arts world.
She, a princess, came here without any prior notice, and has been hiding in the Demonic Sect all along. What exactly does she want to do here?
Master Ji was only slightly surprised, but quickly returned to normal.
…
Only at night, when Ji Qingzhou was fetching water, his father would come to his side.
"Did Father want to see me about something?" And it's so late.
“Zhou’er, I want you to investigate the real reason why Wan Ge came to the Central Plains.”
Upon hearing this, Ji Qingzhou pursed her lips tightly and, holding the basin, tried to walk past her father.
Master Ji sensed his son's unhappiness and immediately explained, "Father doesn't suspect Wan Ge, it's just that her identity is sensitive, and it's better to investigate thoroughly. Besides, don't you want to know the reason at all?"
He wasn't really interested in many of the things I asked him to investigate before; he was only interested because I asked him. But now that the matter concerns his wife, isn't he curious?
Ji Qingzhou admitted that the last sentence struck a chord with him; he was curious and wanted to know everything about her. But in the end, Ji Qingzhou still answered his father with, "I'm not curious."
After saying that, he turned and left.
Master Ji watched his son's retreating figure and sighed. He didn't necessarily need to find his son, but he knew his son was the fastest source of information.
When the boy was fourteen, he allowed him to travel down the mountain, unaware of what had happened during his travels. He only knew that two years later, the boy returned home with a unique force behind him, capable of gathering all information in the world, not only across the Central Plains but also in other countries.
He didn't know what Ji Qingzhou had done in just two years to achieve such development, but if he wanted to find out more, he would get the results quickly.
Upon hearing this, Master Ji realized that his precious son was only a young man of eighteen years old.
However, he has always been calm and composed, much more mature than some of his peers. If it weren't for his extremely youthful face, most people would probably think he's much older than he is.
…
Ji Qingzhou quickly found out the information behind his back. He didn't tell his father because he wasn't sure either. He wasn't sure what Wan Ge's purpose was. Even though he firmly believed that the other party would never hurt him, there was no way their purposes would conflict.
Therefore, he wanted to know what Wan Ge's purpose was here before deciding whether to tell his father.
But the moment he saw the letter, he immediately gripped it tightly, and the next second the letter turned to ashes.
Ji Qingzhou's face immediately darkened. "Nonsense! Impossible, absolutely impossible."
As Ji Qingzhou stood up and stepped back, she bumped into the bookshelf behind her, causing it to fall over and spill its books and decorations onto the ground.
The boy clenched his fist so tightly that his knuckles turned white, showing just how tightly he was holding it.
…
The young man returned to his room. Although they had never held a wedding ceremony, Ji Qingzhou had already treated him as his wife, and the entire manor had already regarded him as the young mistress. Since that time, they had been sharing a bed.
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