In the trance, there was a voice that spanned many years and echoed in my ears again.

The voice is soft but not coquettish, firm and powerful, with a royal aura, and its aura is so powerful that it is extremely captivating.

"I brought you out, so from today on, you will stay with Xiao Qian."

"You were born because of her, and you will die because of her."

"I will give you the name of Joy now." The woman in the memory raised her hand and said softly, "Hand in hand, we will live a happy life."

"May you... not be trapped by suffering or troubled by sorrow in your life, my child."

The figures fade away, but the voices linger for a long time.

Zhi Huan woke up suddenly, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

She sighed slightly, as if saying to herself: "Madam named me Huan, but I think she made a mistake."

In the first three years, she stayed by the eldest lady's side without any sadness or joy.

Thirteen years later, the eldest lady's spiritual roots were dug up and she was forced to be exiled to Huaxu. She left with him and joined the Tianyin Sect, still guarding her with a heart as cold as ice.

But now, the eldest lady has returned again, and she can fight together, but she has never felt the joy.

Rong Qing's expression remained calm: "Tell me this, aren't you afraid that I will tell Mu Mu?"

"You won't." Zhi Huan pursed his lips and said seriously, "If you truly love her, protect her and dote on her, not only will you not tell the eldest lady, but you will also try your best to hide it."

"No, you are wrong." Rong Qing finally turned her head at this moment, the golden light in her eyes was so intense and dazzling, her voice was as cold as winter snow, "She thinks, I give it, she wants it, I take it,

Whoever blocks it, who..."

The tone paused slightly, a leaf on the branch suddenly shattered, and the last word fell slowly: "Death."

Zhi Huan's body suddenly trembled, and she looked at the man in scarlet clothes standing quietly under the tree with some disbelief.

Seeing that his scarlet clothes were moving without any wind, his ink hair was slightly rising, and in the silence, he formed a picture of his own.

Its beauty is unique and unparalleled in the world.

For a moment, I was speechless.

Zhi Huan was silent for a while, and then he laughed in relief: "Master Shaojun, I now believe that you are sincere to the eldest lady, so I feel relieved."

Even if something happens to her in the future, there will still be others to protect the eldest lady.

Then she is not ashamed of her wife.

"Yes." Rong Qing nodded lightly, "Leave, otherwise I won't be sure whether I will force you to question you later."

He sighed happily, bowed his hands, and left in silence.

Rong Qing still stood there quietly, and surprisingly, the leaf that was broken before returned to its original shape at this moment.

He raised his hand to catch a falling green leaf, his eyes softened, soft and warm.

**

Naturally, Jun Muqian didn't know that Rong Qing and Zhi Huan had such a conversation after she left.

As soon as she entered the room using the ground escape technique with her front foot, someone knocked on the door with her back foot.

"Sister Qian? Sister Qian, are you still practicing? If you have free time, I want to talk to sister Qian about something."

Hearing this sentence, Jun Muqian raised his eyebrows.

Feng Xiwei came to her now. Did she feel that she wasn't beaten enough last time, or was there another conspiracy?

Moreover, there was obviously more than one breath outside the door.

Jun Muqian narrowed her eyes slightly, and she felt several auras of the Spirit King, ready to move.

Yes, it's murderous intent.

interesting.

Jun Muqian curled her lips, stepped forward, and opened the door.

She blocked the doorway with half of her body, holding one hand on the doorrail, and said in a scornful tone, "Miss Third, is there something wrong?"

Seeing that the people inside had indeed come out, Feng Xiwei's eyes flashed slightly, and she smiled slightly: "Sister Qian has been practicing for such a long time and has not eaten. I was afraid that Sister Qian had practiced too much, so I came to take a look."

As he spoke, he took the woman in purple's hand affectionately: "Although I had some minor friction with Sister Qian a few days ago, it's all in the past. My father also asked me to take good care of Sister Qian."

"Oh -" Jun Muqian avoided it easily, glanced at her, and said three words, "My hands are itchy."

Feng Xiwei's expression froze instantly, and she could hardly maintain her elegant smile.

How could she not understand the implication of these three words--we were looking for trouble again, weren't we?

She is really a cheap girl with no manners, even more disgusting than Su Qingli.

Feng Xiwei's eyes turned cold, but her lips curled up, and her smile bloomed: "Sister Qian is still worrying about what happened at the beginning? You have to forgive me, I didn't know, and I didn't know that Young Master Fusan was actually Sister Qian's master.

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After a pause, he sighed: "However, there is one thing I said right. I really admire Sister Qian. Why don't Sister Qian teach me how to make a man fall in love with me wholeheartedly?"

Hearing this, Jun Muqian curled his lips, raised his hand and raised it.

Before she even made any move, she saw Feng Xiwei's pupils shrinking, and she subconsciously stepped back. There was obviously a very deep look of fear on her face.

"Why retreat?" Jun Muqian smiled lightly, with a cold smile, "I didn't say I wanted to beat you, why are you so afraid?"

With this look, those who didn't know it would have thought she had cast a shadow.

Feng Xiwei forced a smile: "Sister Qian is joking, how could I be afraid?"

Shui's eyes suddenly became darkened, and her fingers started to pinch.

Feng Xiwei sneered in her heart, be proud, it depends on how long you can remain proud, an abandoned daughter is an abandoned daughter, does she really think she can soar into the sky?

I still want to shine at the Mu family’s banquet, dream!

"You're not afraid, why are you hiding?" Jun Muqian looked at her strangely, with a smile on her lips, and waved, her voice gentle, "Come, come here, let me take a good look at you."

"Sister Qian, this..." Feng Xiwei always felt panicked in her heart. She hesitated for a moment, but then stepped forward.

However, just when she came over, suddenly——

"Crack!"

There was a crisp sound and a solid slap that knocked her unconscious.

Moreover, the force of the slap was also well controlled, making her hurt but not causing her to fall to the ground.

"You...!" Feng Xiwei almost fainted from anger. She gritted her teeth and whispered angrily, "Mu Qian, what on earth do you mean?!"

Do you really think she is easy to bully when you slap her one after another?

Moreover, what about the agreement not to hit her?

"Didn't I tell you everything from the beginning?" Jun Mu Qian calmed down and glanced at the woman in snow clothes, "My hands are itchy."

Feng Xiwei was furious and gritted her teeth.

Why is her hand itchy? He obviously slapped her on purpose!

"Third Miss's face is like a panacea." Jun Muqian did not hesitate to praise her, "Just one slap and my hands are no longer itchy."

"It seems that if you feel itchy again in the future, just go to the third lady."

"Mu Qian!" Feng Xiwei finally couldn't bear it anymore and shouted angrily, "You are really ignorant and arrogant!"

As expected, he did not grow up in the Mu family. He is a member of the world, does not know etiquette, has a weird temper, and is not decent!

"Oh——" Jun Muqian said calmly, "Do you have any opinions? If you have any opinions, just hold them back, otherwise..."

He raised his hand again, with spiritual energy floating in his palm.

Feng Xiwei's pupils shrank again, because she could clearly sense that the fluctuations of this spiritual power were stronger than hers.

She is already a third-level spiritual master, and this abandoned daughter of the Mu family is actually more powerful than her?

No, we can't dwell on it any longer.

The logic doesn't make sense, and you can't defeat it even if you fight it.

"It's my fault." Feng Xiwei was so aggrieved that she almost vomited blood, "I have always lived in the Feng family and have never been in contact with the world. I may not understand Sister Qian, but I hope Sister Qian won't care."

Jun Muqian raised her eyebrows.

This Feng Xiwei is really difficult to deal with. Even though he is like this, he can still act shamelessly in front of her.

She estimated that Su Qingli was probably too lazy to get entangled with Feng Xiwei, and coupled with Feng Guixue's coaxing, she was forced into that state.

After thinking about this, Jun Muqian smiled slightly: "Speaking of which, I want to ask Miss Third about someone."

"Who?" Feng Xiwei had a bad feeling, "Sister Qian, it's okay to say it."

Jun Muqian said calmly: "Feng Guixue, I am very curious about him. I wonder if the third lady can introduce him to me."

"He? You..." Feng Xiwei's anger, which had finally calmed down, revived again.

What a Mu Qian, not only did he occupy her position, but he also wanted to compete with her for a man.
To be continued...