"Fox clan...ancestor?"

Luo Yuan was stunned at this moment. He looked at Zhi Yang intently, his mind went blank, but he didn't know what Zhi Yang meant.

"A Yuan? What worries do you have?"

Zhiyang blinked her big eyes that flickered. Even though there was a shadow in her eyes, it could not hide the agility on her beautiful face. She turned her head gently in the direction of Luoyuan, with some hesitation.

"Although you and I got married in Jiuyao Bitong, we have never met my ancestors, nor are they famous in my Qingqiu genealogy. Therefore, you are not my husband in Qingqiu..."

Seeing that Luoyuan didn't speak for a long time, Zhiyang didn't know what Luoyuan meant. When Luoyuan didn't speak, he slowly told Qingqiu's rules.

"I know that I am still not worthy of you... If I am rude today, please don't blame me..."

The current Zhiyang is not the high-spirited Qingqiu lady before. Since she lost her sight, she has lost her past self-confidence and is more easy-going. If Luo Yuan really doesn't want to...of course he won't

reluctantly.

After saying that, Zhiyang put her hands on the table. The moment she turned around, the gentle expression on her face instantly changed. Loss and sadness were intertwined. Her bright eyes instantly dropped, and she put her hands on the table to prepare to leave.

But the moment Zhiyang turned around, Luoyuan grabbed Zhiyang and picked her up.

Zhiyang's whole body rose up instantly, she exclaimed, and subconsciously put her hands around Luoyuan's neck. There was surprise in her eyes, and she was still undecided.

"Where are you going?" Luoyuan asked softly, "We agreed to take me to see my ancestors, why did you leave so suddenly?"

Listening to Luoyuan's words, Zhiyang was obviously a little uncomfortable. He lowered his head slightly and murmured: "I thought... you were not willing to follow me to see the ancestors..."

"Silly girl, what are you thinking about?" Luo Yuan complained softly, "I was just wondering if it would be too abrupt to go now. If I follow the rules, I have to bathe, burn incense, and fast for three days before I can worship my ancestors.

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Indeed, according to the rules of Jiuchongtian, Luoyuan should be like this, but this is not Jiuchongtian, and Qingqiu does not have so many false etiquette. As long as the intention is there, it will be fine.

"We in Qingqiu don't have so many etiquettes. If you really want to burn incense and pray, I won't stop you." Zhiyang smiled charmingly, gently pinched her jade hands, and began to calculate silently in her heart, "I've calculated, in March

The fourth day of the Lunar New Year is a good day, so why not go and pray on that day?"

Hearing Zhiyang's words, Luoyuan instantly became unhappy. He hugged Zhiyang tightly in his arms, raised his feet and prepared to walk out of the palace.

"I can't wait any longer. It's better to choose a different day than to hit it. Today is the day."

Luoyuan had a smile on his face, even when he spoke, and led Zhiyang out of the hall.

Zhiyang did not refuse, with a smile on his face as well, "Your Majesty, let's go to Lengfu Mountain."

Since it was Zhiyang who had spoken, Luoyuan would naturally not refuse. However, he had lived in Qizhidian for thousands of years, but he had never seen the ancestral hall in Qingqiu.

"Unlike other tribes, the people of Qingqiu are all about freedom and spontaneity. Naturally, the location of the ancestral hall is also the same. There is no need for future generations to burn incense and pray every day to disturb the peace of the ancestors."

Luo Yuan hugged Zhi Yang and stared at Lengfu Mountain step by step. Along the way, Zhi Yang was not idle, telling Luo Yuan about the ancestors of Qingqiu. When they reached the top of the mountain, Zhi Yang also came down from Luo Yuan's arms.

I moved forward while groping, and stood exactly in front of the entrance of Taolin.
Chapter completed!