Before Gong Yan could finish his words, the old sect leader Yun interrupted him with an angry shout.
Gong Yan's face darkened, and he pursed his lips tightly. However, he was even more curious about Qing Yue's identity. Who on earth was this little girl? How could she have caused such a big fuss among the old sect leader Yun?
"Dad, why are you so angry? Just talk it out. Sect Master Gong, please don't be angry. But, Dad, tell me, who is this little girl?"
At this time, Yunxiang, who had been silent, stepped forward to smooth things over.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense.
The old sect leader Yun’s face was so gloomy that it seemed like water was about to drip out, but he did not say a word.
"Master Yun, why don't you tell everyone who I am?"
Qing Yue sneered sarcastically, and when she looked at Yun Xiang again, her eyes were as cold as a knife. It was this man who ruined A Ling.
Good, really good.
"You want to die, I can help you do that."
Old Sect Master Yun said coldly.
This time, the look he gave Qing Yue was truly murderous; he truly wanted to kill her at this moment.
"Grandpa Yun, how could you do this? Sister Qing is your real granddaughter-in-law after all. What did she do wrong that you want to kill her?"
Gong Piaopiao could no longer hold it in. She was the one who knew what was going on best. She had been holding it in for a long time and could no longer hold it in, so she spoke out immediately.
"What, granddaughter-in-law?"
"Grandson's wife?"
Gong Piaopiao's words almost made Gong Yan suffocate, and Yunxiang's pupils shrank as he looked at Qingyue.
The old sect leader Yun's beard was twitching at the corners of his mouth because of anger.
Gong Yan was the first to lose control. His expression became more solemn. He looked at Gong Piaopiao and said, "Piaopiao, don't say anything careless. What granddaughter-in-law?"
"I didn't say anything nonsense. Father, Sister Qing is the wife of Young Master Yun Ling. She came all the way here just to find her husband."
"What?"
Hearing what Gong Piaopiao said, Gong Yan was shocked. He looked at Gong Piaopiao and then at Qingyue. He thought that these two girls might cause trouble, but he didn't expect it to be such a big thing.
"Piao Piao, are you serious?"
"How could this be false? Sister Qing is right here, what's the point of me lying? Grandpa Yun, this is what you did wrong. Young Master Yun Ling clearly already has a wife, yet you still wanted him to marry me. Now that Young Master Yun Ling's wife has arrived, you still want to kill her to silence her? How could you do this?"
Yun Piaopiao's voice was loud and clear, accusing.
The old sect leader Yun's expression was particularly grim. "She said she was Yun Ling's wife, so that's it? Did I admit it?"
"Do I need you to admit it?"
Qing Yue took a step forward and looked at the old Sect Master Yun coldly.
A sarcastic sneer played on her lips. "Back then, you said taking Feng Ling away could save his life, and I let you take him away without saying a word. But what about now? What has become of him?"
Qing Yue is filled with hatred and regret.
"What has become of him? When I took him away, he was half dead. If it weren't for me, I don't know if he would have survived. Don't forget who almost killed him back then? What qualifications do you have to say such things in front of me?"
"This sect leader brought Yun Ling back, and he is awake now."
Old Sect Master Yun was really furious. How could Qing Yue have the nerve to say these things in front of him?
"A daughter of an aristocratic family, through some unforeseen circumstances, has won the favor of this sect's grandson by relying on her beauty. Do you really think you're so great? Who do you think you are? You're not qualified to be the granddaughter-in-law of this sect master!"
Old Sect Master Yun said coldly, disgust in his eyes.
“That’s enough!”
At this moment, a cold voice suddenly exploded and rang in everyone's ears.
Who? Who's talking?
Feng Ling, who had been silent all this time, slowly stood up from the chair.
He had been holding it in, but as his grandfather's words grew harsher and harsher, his heart ached. Back then, he had sacrificed his life to save Yue'er, using all his divine power to save her. He knew nothing after that, and when he woke up again, he was in the Xianyun Sect.
He didn't know what happened that year, and no one told him.
He wanted to leave, but he couldn't. There were guards everywhere, as if he was locked in a cage.
He had already lost his divine power, but because of his physical condition, he still had divine pills in his body and could continue to practice. So he practiced in seclusion, hoping to recover his abilities, leave the Xianyun Sect, and go find Yue'er.
Grandfather, uncles, and aunts were all just strangers to him.
He just wanted to be with Yue'er. They had gone through so many hardships and were finally able to be together. As for their child, he didn't even have time to take a good look at their son. He didn't know how the child was doing, whether he was alive or dead?
He wants to go back.
He never revealed this idea to anyone, and just hid himself in secret to practice. As long as his divine power recovered, he would leave. However, he did not expect to be targeted by Yunxiang.
Maybe they had been keeping an eye on him since the first day he came back. It would have been fine if he hadn't woken up, but once he woke up he became a threat.
When he found out that he was practicing, he directly destroyed his magic pill.
The magic pill was destroyed, and he was unable to practice. He became a useless person and was trapped in this hopeless Xianyun Sect, unable to get out.
He thought that he would never be able to see Yue'er and their child again in this life.
He wanted to isolate himself and not contact anyone. He just wanted to lock himself in darkness and wait for death quietly.
Yunxiang had come here many times and said many things, but what was the point of him telling his nominal grandfather, the old sect leader, about the destruction of his magic pill?
In his heart, is a useless grandson with no emotional foundation more important, or is his biological son more important?
Feng Ling saw it clearly. Even if he told her, it might not be of any use, and it would only hasten his own death. As long as Yun Xiang didn't die, a fate worse than death would surely await him.
It would be better to keep his life. Maybe one day, ten, twenty, fifty years later... he will be able to see the person he wants to see.
"Yun Ling, you, you spoke?"
Old Sect Master Yun was the first to react. He widened his eyes and looked at his grandson in disbelief.
Suddenly speaking?
For such a long time, he didn't know how many methods he tried and how many doctors he consulted, but no one could get him to say a word or even look at his great-grandfather. He was just immersed in his own world and ignored everyone.
But now he suddenly speaks?
No, that's not right!
It’s not that I spoke suddenly, but I was just pretending before and didn’t want to say it!
He had been pretending for so long just because he didn't want to talk to anyone.
Good, good, what a great Yun Ling!
"Yun Ling, have you been pretending all along?"
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