729 Xuanxiao Palace This King has requisitioned



729 Xuanxiao Palace, the King has requisitioned it!

The Palace Master's wife panicked, but the words "Lu Yimo, Feng Zhan" made her sober up.

She was sure that Lu Yimo was dead, otherwise the people coming to see her would definitely be Lu Yimo and her husband.

The Palace Master's wife calmed down and hugged the Palace Master: "My husband, calm down and don't be fooled by them. Don't forget that she was brought by the Ninth Prince of Dongling and the eldest son of the Wang family. This woman may be in disguise. She is deliberately trying to sow discord between us.

Husband, think about it, if I am not Yimo, who am I? Are there two people in this world who look so similar? Yiran? Who is Yiran? Husband, I don’t have any sisters. Husband, it’s been 18 years, don’t you believe me? We still have two children, husband, think about Xiaofei, think about Xiaojie…”

The Palace Master's wife was about to cry. She was already very old, but she still looked extremely beautiful in this pose. Unfortunately, Feng Qingchen felt like vomiting when he saw it.

How pretentious! Her mother would never be so delicate.

"Yi Mo, I believe, I believe you, but can you tell me who she is?" The palace master told himself to believe, to believe the woman in front of him again.

If you don't believe his persistence, his love, and his family, all are meaningless. For eighteen years, he thought he had found happiness, but it turned out to be all just a moon in the mirror and a flower in the water.

"She is Feng Qingchen. Husband, have you forgotten the person who hurt our Xiaofei? It was because of this woman that the Ninth Prince of Dongling ruined our Xiaofei's face."

Xuan Shaoqi was not in a hurry. He let the Palace Master's wife say a lot of things. It was not until he saw his useless father being fooled by this woman again that Xuan Shaoqi spoke: "Father, do you remember that I gave Aunt Mo a piece of jade and said that I would marry Aunt Mo's daughter to me. Later... you asked this woman, and she said that the jade fell off, and also said that her daughter was my sister and could not be my wife. That agreement can't be taken seriously, right?"

"Yes." The Palace Master nodded in agreement. The Palace Master's wife knew what was going on as soon as she heard it. Without waiting for Xuan Shaoqi to speak, she explained, "Shaoqi, I know it was my fault that the jade fell, but you can't stop trusting me because of this. If someone picked up the jade and came to my house and said that she was me, would you believe it?"

The Palace Master’s wife’s statement was also plausible. Just because she looked similar didn’t necessarily mean she was Lu Yimo’s daughter, the Eighteen Gentlemen thought.

Xuan Shaoqi sneered, pointed at the Palace Master's wife and said, "Lu Yiran, I admit that I can't beat you. You are willing to abandon even your own identity and think of yourself as Aunt Mo all your life. You are cruel. But I still want to tell you that no matter how you pretend, it's useless. You will never be Aunt Mo, and Aunt Mo will not lose her jade pendant."

Xuan Shaoqi took out the couple's jade and separated it in front of everyone, turning it into two independent pieces. The larger piece was obviously smooth and translucent, and it could be seen that it was often held in the hand of its owner. The smaller piece was much darker in color.

"This piece of jade belongs to Aunt Mo. It has always been with Aunt Mo. It was dug out along with Aunt Mo's corpse not long ago." Xuan Shaoqi handed the jade to the Eighteen Gentlemen and asked them to check it out.

Yi Mo's corpse? The Palace Master was stunned again. No matter what the Palace Master's wife said, she did not respond.

"It's the couple jade from our Xuanxiao Palace."

"Young Master, it is indeed the Couple Jade, it cannot be fake."

The Couple Jade is not only a token of Xuan Shaoqi's engagement with Feng Qingchen, but also a token to Xuan Xiao Palace. With this jade pendant, one can mobilize the power of Xuan Xiao Palace that can only be mobilized by the Palace Master.

This is something similar to a tiger talisman. It was precisely because the complete couple jade was found that Xuan Shaoqi had the courage to bring the Ninth Prince and his party up.

He was not worried. His father had killed the Ninth Uncle, Qingchen and others in a fit of madness. While his father was busy concentrating his forces against the Ninth Uncle and Wang Jinling, 70% of the power of Xuanxiao Palace was already in his hands.

He is the real master of Xuanxiao Palace!

Finally, Young Master Xuan handed the Jade to the Palace Master: "Father, look carefully, this piece of jade is the jade I gave to Aunt Mo back then. Aunt Mo has always carried it with her, and she didn't let go even when she died. This is Aunt Mo, let alone a piece of jade, even if I gave her a piece of iron, she wouldn't say it was lost.

No matter who gave the gift, as long as Aunt Mo received it, she would keep it well and would never throw it away. Aunt Mo said that the gift is the other party's intention, so you should not accept it easily, and you can't throw it away. If you throw it away, you will also lose the other party's intention. "From their actions, we can see that Lu Yimo and Lu Yiran are different. We can see it from some details. As long as the Palace Master is more careful and loves Lu Yimo less, he will find that the people around him are different.

Unfortunately, he loved Lu Yimo too much. Even if he found something different, he would quickly convince himself. But at this moment, he had to face the reality. With an old face and lifeless eyes, he looked at Feng Qingchen: "Is she really Yimo's daughter? Is Yimo really dead?"

The master of Xuanxiao Palace seemed to be drained of energy in an instant. He told himself not to trust these young people, but to trust his wife, but...

He couldn't believe it because they said Yi Mo was dead, and the person who claimed to be Yi Mo's daughter also said that Yi Mo was dead.

How could this be possible? How could Yi Mo die?

The Palace Master was in a trance, as if she was about to collapse at any moment...

"Who are you? Shaoqi said Yi Mo is dead, then who are you? Who are you?" The Palace Master pushed the Palace Master's wife away with all his strength, looking at the strange yet familiar face in front of him, feeling indescribable disgust.

ah……

"Husband, how could you, how could you not believe me? They are lying to you. There are not so many Lu Yimo in this world. Husband, have you forgotten that Yimo is an orphan and has no brothers or sisters? How could there be someone who looks like him? Husband, if I am not Yimo, then who am I?" The Palace Master's wife fell to the ground, got up again, and hugged the Palace Master tightly, but the Palace Master pushed her away again.

"Who is telling the truth? I don't believe it. Yi Mo is not dead, not dead." This one sentence was enough to prove that he believed it, believed what Feng Qingchen said, but he hated, hated these people for ruining his happiness.

The Palace Master closed his eyes, hiding the madness and brutality in them, and gave a cold order: "Come on, take action. Except for Feng Qingchen, kill everyone without mercy."

His wife and his son both deserved to die, and the only person who could survive was Yi Mo's daughter.

Are you crazy? I can't stand the stimulation.

Feng Qingchen smiled lightly, not panicking at all. She would not die, so what was there to be afraid of?

"Palace Master!" The eighteen gentlemen were stunned when they heard this.

"What? You want to disobey my order?" The Palace Master suddenly opened his eyes. There was no more confusion in his eyes. There was only murderous intent, cold murderous intent...

“Husband, husband…” The Palace Master’s wife hurried forward and tried to hug his thigh, but was kicked away by the Palace Master: “Don’t call me husband, only Yi Mo can call me husband, you are not qualified.”

After saying that, he glanced at the Eighteen Gentlemen coldly: "Why don't you do it!"

"Yes." The Eighteen Gentlemen knew that they could only do as the Palace Master said, but just as they took a step forward, the Ninth Prince suddenly stood up, and a murderous aura came over them, causing the Eighteen Gentlemen to pause.

"Stop. I have requisitioned Xuanxiao Palace. No one is allowed to move without my order."

A word to readers: I don’t mean to whitewash Jiujiu, Jiujiu is just like this, Qingqing also insists on being herself, they love but will not lose themselves for love. But I have to say that I am under a lot of pressure these days, it is so hard to fall asleep every night, and I start to dream as soon as I fall asleep, from Jiujiu to Tianao, from science fiction to alien planets, sister... I want to die.

Then it's 12.21, I hope I can update tomorrow and see you guys! The end of the world... Do you want to leave a message? Ahem, I'm not Feng Qingchen, I don't have Dong Lingjiu, I'm not Ning Xin, I don't have Xue Tianao, so I can only spend the end of the world alone.


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