Duanmu Yan looked at the wedding robe that was brought back without moving, and his eyes dimmed, "What did you say?"

Ling Zhu shook her head.

Duanmu Hiro clenched his fists, "Let go out!"

Ling Zhu put down the wedding robe and withdrew with her head down. As soon as she closed the door, she heard the sound of porcelain breaking.

"Senior Brother." Chu Mingze's voice sounded outside the door.

Duanmu Hiro said with a calm face: "Come in."

After Chu Mingze came to the Holy Island, he almost practiced day and night. He occasionally encountered a bottleneck and asked Duanmu Yin for advice. He disguised himself as another appearance and had a brand new identity, named Duanmu Xiu.

Except for Duanmu Yin and his son, no one on the Holy Island knows Chu Mingze’s true identity and origin, only knows that he is Duanmu Yin’s apprentice.

"My junior brother is asking me for trouble?" Duanmu Yan looked at Chu Mingze.

Chu Mingze's eyes flashed over the red wedding robe, and he said lightly: "Master, let me call my senior brother to come over with you."

Duanmu Yan stood up and walked to Chu Mingze, he heard him whisper: "I have a good solution to the troubles that my senior brother has encountered."

Duanmu Yan paused, and his eyes suddenly became deep, "What do you want to say?"

Chu Mingze lowered his eyes, "Senior Brother knows, I have a deep relationship with that person.... The person's past experiences and memories determine their current personality. Some things cannot be changed. If the senior brother does not change his mind, it would be better to start with that person from scratch."

Duanmu Yan understood the meaning of Chu Mingze, and showed a light mockery, "Let him lose his memory? As far as I know, this is a method someone has used on you. How do you feel when you face Qin Yan after you wake up?"

Chu Mingze's face was calm, "I want to tear him into pieces."

Duanmu Yan snorted coldly, Chu Mingze explained, "The situation is different, so it cannot be generalized. The relationship between the senior brother and that person was determined at the beginning, and this cannot be changed unless the senior brother betrayed the master, but this is naturally impossible. In that person's eyes, the senior brother is already a villain, and no matter what the senior brother does, it cannot make him change. I know that senior brother doesn't like to listen to this, but it is the fact."

Duanmu Yan's face was dark, and Chu Mingze continued: "Since that's the case, if you want to clear the obstacles, there is only one way to start from scratch, completely cut off his connection with the past, and cut off the possibility of some people finding him. In this way, what the senior brother wants can be realized. After all, your hostility is not caused by the senior brother himself, but by the relationship between the previous generation. This is actually not fair to the senior brother, and he lost the qualification to interact with that person at the beginning."

Duanmu Hitomi's face has really changed now.

"What are the benefits for you?" Duanmu Yan asked Chu Mingze, who was not good enough to get up early.

Chu Mingze shook his head, "I just saw the wedding robe on the table, and I felt something for a moment. If my senior brother suspects that I have ulterior motives, he will just think that I am talking nonsense. Master is waiting, let's go quickly."

Duanmu Yan clenched his fists and loosened them. Obviously, he was not indifferent to Chu Mingze's words.

Duanmu Yin looked for them, but there was no other order, and he asked the two to compete and compete in front of him.

Although Chu Mingze is diligent in practicing, he is still no match for Duanmu Yan. However, Duanmu Yan, who won in the end, was scolded by Duanmu Yin, saying that he was distracted several times. If the opponent was a real enemy, Duanmu Yan would be in such a state that he would be killed without any care!

"Next time, I will completely erase the person who distracts you!" Duanmu Yin said coldly.

Duanmu Yan's heart skipped a beat, "I will not let my father down again."

Originally, Duanmu Yan was moved by Chu Mingze's proposal, so he asked Duanmu Yin for advice and drugged that Song Qingyu had completely lost his memory.

But when Duanmu Yin was angry, Duanmu Yan dared to mention Song Qingyu again? He could only give up for the time being.

Duanmu Yan has formed a habit of listening to Duanmu Yin's words since he was a child. It has never happened so far. It is not slavery, but Duanmu Yan is very clear that everything he has given was given by Duanmu Yin. He can be willful, but must have limits. Violating Duanmu Yin is equivalent to destroying his foundation, and he is not that stupid.

Duanmu Yan left, Duanmu Yin left Chu Mingze alone.

"I wonder what Master has to give?" Chu Mingze was extremely respectful from his expression to his tone.

In fact, Chu Mingze suggested to Duanmu Yan that he did not care whether Duanmu Yan would do the same. Because his purpose was not to target Song Qingyu, but to deceive Duanmu Yan. As long as Duanmu Yan did something wrong and aroused Duanmu Yin's disgust, the resources that originally belonged to him would naturally fall on Chu Mingze. It was that simple.

Duanmu Yan thought that Chu Mingze would not get up early without profit, which is absolutely true. But it is also true that he became less rational than before because of Song Qingyu's affairs.

The next moment, Duanmu Yin beat Chu Mingze with a palm and vomited blood. He lowered his head and knelt on the ground, his face turned pale. Then Duanmu Yin asked coldly: "What did you say to Ayan?"

Chu Mingze was shocked, how could Duanmu Yin know?

Whether Duanmu Yin's insight into people's hearts or monitoring Duanmu Yan and Chu Mingze's every move, Chu Mingze realized that he had backfired this time.

At the same time, Duanmu Yin's attitude also made Chu Mingze confirm that he was just a chess piece, but Duanmu Yan had weight in Duanmu Yin's heart and could not be easily replaced.

Chu Mingze covered his chest and walked slowly from Duanmu Yin. He was thinking about one thing. Duanmu Yinruo really cared about Duanmu Yan and should not have arranged the upcoming marriage at all. At least in Chu Mingze's opinion, there would never be a good result...

Therefore, Chu Mingze suspected that Duanmu Yin had a unique purpose in the next joy of the Holy Island. He guessed something vaguely, but he could not confirm it for the time being, so he didn't think much about it, because he was rarely out of the matter to a certain extent. Now it is an excellent time for him to improve his strength and he cannot relax.

As for where Nangong Heng and Ye Ling are now, Chu Mingze doesn't know, but he believes that as long as those two people are alive and free, they will definitely come to Song Qingyu. I hope that next time they meet, he will no longer be so passive.

On a deserted island not far from Songpu City, the night is low and the stars are shining.

Ye Ling found some spices and roasted two fish. After Wen Jing tasted them, she shouted that they were delicious. After eating her own food, she said she didn't have enough food, so she went to catch two more.

After filling their stomachs, the two of them lay side by side on a flat rock looking at the stars, and agreed to leave early tomorrow morning. Go to the Holy Island for wedding banquet. If it arrives early, it will be suspicious.

"Little Beauty, you..."

"I should be older than you."

"impossible!"

Ye Ling declared her age, and Wen Jing laughed, "You are wrong, I'm three years older than you!"

Ye Ling was a little surprised, "You are as old as my sister, but I didn't see it."

"Is it the senior sister who is about to marry Duanmu Yan?" Wen Jing asked.

Ye Ling shook her head, "No, my real sister."

"Fate, call me sister, come and listen." Wen Jing was inexplicably happy.

"Jingjing, you are so lively and cute, I don't want to call you old." Ye Ling's lips curled slightly.

Wen Jing pinched Ye Ling's cheek, "What Jingjing? Don't call me that! Oh, my grandfather gave me such a girl's name, and he was not domineering at all, so he wouldn't let me change it!"

Ye Ling smiled, "So what name do you want to call it? Smell~ It's so cool and cool~ It's not quiet at all?"

Wen Jing twitched, "What the hell?"

"Then, Wen Batian? It's normal and suitable for you." Ye Ling smiled.

"It sounds so ugly! Don't get me wrong. I didn't want to be a man. I just think that the name Jingjing does not fit my temperament. It's appropriate for the cute and gentle girl to call this name! But you don't know that my grandfather and my father are obviously seven-foot men from a medical family, but they just want to build the Wen family into a scholarly family." Wen Jing complained.

"You don't look like a scholarly family." Ye Ling shook his head.

Wen Jing continued to pinch Ye Ling's face, "What does it mean to be different? It's not at all! Can you imagine my family's tall and powerful old man who was sad about spring and autumn and recited poems? It would be fine if my grandfather was really talented, but he would write a few lilac poems that could only rhyme. Do you know what my grandfather's catchphrase is?"

Wen Jing said, jumped up, stood in front of Ye Ling, cleared her throat, raised her chin slightly, looked up at the night sky at 45 degrees, and his right hand slowly rose, and his voice was low, "This is the scene, I want to recite a poem, ah!"

Ye Ling laughed, and his heartstrings that were tense all the time during this period also relaxed a lot.

It can be imagined that the Wen family should be a very warm and loving family, otherwise Wen Jing, who was determined to build a scholarly family, would not have raised such a free and bold girl.

This shows that no one in the Wen family imposes his will and preferences on Wen Jing, requiring her to be a famous lady. Perhaps the only persistence of Wen family on Wen Jing is her very quiet name.

Wen Jing imitated her grandfather and lay back, continuing to pinch Ye Ling's face, feeling that the touch was so good.

"Jingjing, you haven't said what name you want to call?" Ye Ling asked with a smile.

"Oh, do you know what the names my grandfather named me two aunts? One was Wen Xian and the other was Wen Ya. As a result, both of our aunts married the martial arts house that my grandfather called! Haha! My grandfather was still thinking about asking me to find a gentle husband who could accompany him to recite poems and write a couple. I just said one sentence and let my grandfather marry himself!" Wen Jing said with a smile.

"Jingjing, you will pinch my face." Ye Ling said quietly.

Wen Jing coughed lightly, "Oh, there's no way. I've wanted a sister since I was a child. I can fight together if I have nothing to do. As soon as I see you, I feel so destined to do it." As Wen Jing let go of Ye Ling's face and started playing with Ye Ling's hair again. In short, his hands just couldn't stop.

"So what name do you want to call?" Ye Ling was speechless. Why did she just talk so much nonsense...

"Oh yes, little beauty, guess?" Wen Jing smiled.

Ye Ling held his forehead and said, "I'm asleep, see you tomorrow."

Wen Jing cleared her throat, "Wen is not easy."

Ye Ling blinked, "What?"

Wen Jing said seriously: "I said I once wanted to change my name to Wen Buyi! Buyi, and my original intention is not changed. I am me. It has so much connotation, elegant and elegant, it cannot be more in line with my temperament! What do you think?"

"I think..." Ye Ling looked at Wen Jing and fell into deep thought for a moment.

Wen Jing had already taken off her mask. She was not handsome, with her facial features very beautiful, but she was very soft. If she was really quiet and silent, she did look like a famous lady at first glance.

According to Ye Ling's standards in her previous life, Wen Jing's appearance was a white and sweet cute girl. But as soon as she opened her mouth, she instantly developed a strong manly temperament, which was amazing...

"Tell me quickly, what do you think? Did this name surprise you? How do you want to praise me?" Wen Jing was very unmodest.

As a result, Ye Ling spoke again and asked Wen Jing a question, "Jingjing, have you gotten married?"

"No." Wen Jing shook her head, "I don't like the young masters that my grandfather and my parents like. You probably don't think it's embarrassing to me at my age, right? You must be different from others, I know. I don't reject marriage, but if you can't get married, you'd better live by yourself if you can't meet someone who is in love with me! My grandfather is not in a hurry. As long as I can bring my grandson-in-law home before he closes his eyes, he will burn incense."

Ye Ling's mouth twitched slightly, and Old Master Wen said so. Wen Jing's understanding was that her grandfather was not in a hurry? OK, his granddaughter, he is so filial...

"Actually, I want to say that I have a friend whose name is Buyi." Ye Ling said.

Wen Jing was stunned for a moment, "Really and false? The name I finally came up with, someone used it? Which girl?"

Ye Ling was speechless, "It's not a girl, his name is Feng Buyi, it's not what his parents chose, but the name he changed for himself. It's the same as you. He said that his original intention of changing this name is almost exactly the same as what you said just now. Are you very destined to?"

Wen Jing shook her head and sighed with regret, "Sad. My grandfather said that when I find him a grandson-in-law, I will allow me to change my name to Wen Buyi and change my family tree. Unexpectedly, someone else used my good name and was still your friend. Now that I have finished playing, there is no chance."

Ye Ling found it funny, "You can still call Wen Buyi, don't care about my friends. But I think it may not be easy for you to find a man."

Wen Jing nodded, "Yes, why do I dislike many men? I feel annoyed when I see it."

"That's the one who hasn't met the right person yet." Ye Ling said, "My friends are all very good. Let me introduce you to you later, especially that Feng Buyi."

"How old is he?" Wen Jing asked.
To be continued...