Xiao Qi's next sentence was, "She is in the capital."

I know that I was here two days ago, and Ye Wuxin added silently in her heart, but she couldn't tell anything from her expression.

Xiao Qi looked a little serious, and looked at Ye Wuxin, as if he was a little cautious, "Actually, some things may not be as simple as you thought."

The capital city is at the foot of the emperor, and the royal family has found that there are Piaomiao Gate around Qingfeng Temple where Ye Wuxin lived in the past. It is not surprising that Fan Suwen was in and out of the capital city.

What's more, Fan Suwen did not hide his whereabouts except for coming to find her good apprentice Ye Wuxin, but instead was open and generous.

As the leader of the Piaomiao Sect, even when facing the emperor, she has nothing to fear.

"I have seen Your Majesty." Although Fan Suwen has not yet made a promise, she has officially become a monk. However, when facing Emperor Daqing, she is not humble or arrogant. She only bows her head and bows slightly. If it were others, she would have been scolded and disrespectful.

But who made this person the leader of Piaomiao Sect? Emperor Longxuan frowned deeply. He thought he was a cheating Taoist in the world, but he didn't want to involve Piaomiao Sect.

If the Piaomiao Sect is a simple force in the martial arts world, he will not have to worry.

Emperor Longxuan quickly relaxed his brows, maintained the emperor's demeanor, and said gently, "I wonder why Sect Master Fan appeared in the capital?"

Emperor Longxuan knew the reason, but he did not pick on it.

At this time, Fan Suwen did not hide it anymore, "Wuxin is the apprentice I like."

Emperor Longxuan sighed in his heart and asked again, "That's the word of fate?"

"What I told Ye Xiang and Mrs. Ye are not the truth. The truth is that I have just measured the secret of heaven and realized that Ye Xiang's new daughter should be my disciple." Fan Suwen said calmly.

The practice conditions for the highest secret book of Piaomiao Sect, Forget the Love and Forgetting the Skill, are extremely strict, and it is difficult for those who are not talented to get started. It is good to have one or two people with the qualifications for cultivation in each generation. Fortunately, Piaomiao Sect has developed a set of mental methods to find disciples suitable for cultivation.

Fan Suwen came to the Prime Minister's Mansion and found that Ye Wuxin was the law of fate, so he should be like this.

She also insisted on it.

Ye and his wife who were summoned in the back hall could not calm down. Pan looked at Fan Suwen, both resentful and regretful. However, he had heard his husband talk about the origin of the Piaomiao Sect before, and knew that he could not do anything, so he could only cry, "You are so vicious, let us separate our mother and daughter."

"You are a person who is calculating like this, but you can be called a master who is pure and has no desires and no knowledge of the world."

Fan Suwen looked indifferent and ignored her curse.

"With her qualifications, it would be abandoned to stay in this high-ranking house. Besides, if you really care about your kindness, how could you not see her for more than ten years just because of my words? Now you have a heart of parents."

Fan Suwen's light words made Ye Chenghui and Pan's faces flushed, especially Pan's.

If the fate was true at the time, she would not regret it. Instead, she felt that her decision was right. But now it was exposed that it was just someone else's lie to take her daughter, and she became a mother who mistrusts others, abandoned her daughter and ignored it for more than ten years. This made Pan, who thought that her life was happy and virtuous, felt very uncomfortable.

Fan Su asked himself that he still regretted it. He didn't do it clean enough, otherwise he wouldn't have the trouble today.

The best way to kill the common people is to cut off the relatives. If Ye Chenghui had not been Prime Minister Daqing, she would not mind letting them disappear in this world. Even if he was contaminated with blood in his hands, what if he could accept the inheritance of the Piaomiao Sect and cultivate to the legendary level?

Fan Suwen believed that his greatest luck was to discover Ye Wuxin. This joy became more and more intense after Ye Wuxin practiced the love-forgetful art in recent years.

Ye Wuxin is her pride. She cultivates and grows up with one hand. She will never allow anyone to ruin her pride and hope.

Whether it was Emperor Daqing, his unintentional relatives, or the restless people in the Piaomiao Sect, a hint of ruthlessness flashed through Fan Suwen's indifferent eyes.

When Pan returned home, he immediately called his close nanny and opened his own warehouse dowry, "Pick more good ones to send to the third lady. I haven't even looked at her when she got married."

When Pan thought about it, he felt guilty.

When the third lady got married, the lady did not care much because she was too hasty and didn't care about it. But after all, she was the princess and the dowry was 148, so she didn't treat the third lady unfairly. The nanny wanted to say this, but when Pan obviously looked like something was wrong, she didn't dare to speak.

Ye Mingrou heard from the maid that her mother had returned from the palace and was excitedly over, preparing to sue her in front of her, saying how ruthless and indifferent Ye Mingxin was, and let the seventh prince drive her and her brother out.

As a result, she ran into her mother and asked the nanny to carry several boxes of things from the room. There were some of them inside that she had been jealous of. She was thinking that her mother kept her as a dowry, but now she was going to send it to Ye Mingxin.

Ye Mingrou immediately glared and said, "Mom, what's wrong with you?" It's not that she was possessed by evil spirits.
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