She was holding on to Mu Chenyu's clothes tightly, as if she was going crazy, her eyes were red, and she was repeating her previous words: "Chenyu, look, look, look."

"What's wrong?" Mu Chenyu was a little confused, his brows furrowed, and his voice became a little deeper, "Rui'er, you've lost your composure."

He rarely said harsh words to Wen Ningrui, after all, he had doted on her for so many years.

But as the head of the Mu family said, as Mu Zhi's biological parents, they had to pay attention to their image in public.

Wen Ningrui has always been a gentle lady in the eyes of everyone, why has she become like this now?

"No!" Wen Ningrui was so anxious that she wanted to cry. Her face was extremely pale and her voice was trembling, "Chenyu, look, I saw Xiao Qian!"

After hearing this, Mu Chenyu was stunned for a moment, then looked for the voice, but found that there was nothing.

His eyes swept over the crowd, and no one could possess the absolute temperament and appearance to catch his attention at a glance.

"Rui'er, you're in trouble." Mu Chenyu sighed and patted her shoulder gently, "Xiao Qian is dead, how can you be here?"

Because he liked Wen Ningrui so much, he respected her actions.

At the same time, he had no feelings for Mu Qian, his daughter.

Although he didn't quite understand why Wen Ningrui insisted on transplanting the innate spiritual root.

"No, I really saw it!" Wen Ningrui couldn't wait to rush down, "I definitely saw it, she was just standing there smiling at me."

She pointed to a place, her body trembling: "Chenyu, Xiaoqian is back, she must be back, she is back to seek revenge on me."

Fourteen years have passed, fourteen years have passed, why can't she just be happy like this?

Do you have to ruin her happy life one by one?

"Rui'er!" Mu Chenyu scolded, "You are indeed wrong. I will take you down to rest. If people from other families see you like this, they will start gossiping again."

"Why don't you believe me?" Wen Ningrui almost collapsed, "I really saw it!"

She saw that beautiful, familiar yet unfamiliar face, smiling provocatively at her, as if to say - just wait, everything you own will be gone soon.

No, absolutely not!

"Let's go!" Mu Chenyu saw that he couldn't explain it at all, so he had to forcefully take Wen Ningrui down.

However, Wen Ningrui became even more crazy.

She screamed sharply, but still lowered her voice for the sake of face: "You know this, even your eldest brother can't compare to you. I didn't expect that I would end up marrying a loser!"

"Pah——!"

Mu Chenyu was completely angry this time, and slapped Wen Ningrui unceremoniously: "Okay, if you think I'm not as good as your eldest brother, why didn't you marry him in the first place?"

Wen Ningrui covered her face, still recovering from the shock of being beaten just now.

After a long while, she said in disbelief: "You actually..."

When she met Mu Chenyu's cold gaze, Wen Ningrui suddenly calmed down a little. She took a few deep breaths and then forced a smile: "I'm too excited, but Chenyu, you have to know, fourteen years

What happened before was really a nightmare for me.”

No, not just fourteen years ago, but seventeen years ago.

Some things, even though they are said to have been forgotten, make people fear again when they think of them.

"I have seen clearly that Xiao Qian is not here at all." Mu Chenyu also softened his tone, "Master Fusan told us that Xiao Qian was dead, would he lie?"

"That's not necessarily true." Wen Ningrui's expression darkened, "I remember that he is your eldest brother's best friend."

"Why are you related to Big Brother again?" Mu Chenyu had a headache. "It's precisely because he is Big Brother's friend that he won't lie to us."

Wen Ningrui gritted her teeth: "I can't tell you, but you are right. Let's go down first to ensure that the banquet goes smoothly."

As she said that, she glanced at the crowd again, but didn't find that purple color again.

There was doubt in Wen Ningrui's eyes. Could it be that she had really seen it wrong?

But she is not so old that her eyesight is dim. It is really strange.

Wen Ningrui withdrew her gaze and left with deep thoughts.

**

Because the banquet hadn't started yet and more intelligent beings were coming one after another, not many people saw the dispute between Wen Ningrui and Mu Chenyu.

However, there were two people who had a panoramic view of this scene.

Jun Muqian curled her lips and narrowed her peach blossom eyes: "Qingmei, did you hear their conversation just now?"

She just showed her face casually, and then deliberately released her soul power to attract Wen Ningrui to see her.

And sure enough, Wen Ningrui's reaction was within her expectations.

The subsequent scenes were even more exciting, and the loving couple almost broke up.

That slap was really good.

Rong nodded slightly, with a cold look in his eyes: "They don't regard you as their biological daughter."

"I think so." Jun Muqian said lightly, "They are just Mu Zhi's parents, not mine."

Somewhere in the dark, she had a vague premonition.

She definitely cannot be the daughter of Mu Chenyu and Wen Ningrui, but when I asked the master, he was very vague.

Moreover, the clues and information she had found so far did not allow her to find any mistakes.

What went wrong?

What happened the year she was born?

Jun Muqian's eyes darkened slightly. When entering Mu's house today, she had to start checking her identity.

"However, I didn't expect these people to be so unintimidated." Jun Muqian couldn't stop laughing, "Young beauty, do you think I look scary?"

Rong Qian tilted his head and said two words: "very beautiful."

"Ahem..." Jun Muzhen was choked, and she was speechless for a moment, "Now is not the time to praise me, okay?"

She found that when someone did not praise her for a day, she seemed to feel unhappy.

"Hmm." Rong Qing said with a natural expression, "I'm used to it."

Jun Muqian looked at him and saw a faint red color rising behind his jade-white ears, and couldn't help but smile: "Well, you're used to it."

She raised her head, her eyes wandering among the crowd, and then suddenly paused.

Jun Muqian said softly: "Both the Fire Spirit Tribe and the Wind Spirit Tribe are here."

After reading the information about the Wanling race, she knew the identity of the little girl she met in the wilderness swamp.

The fire she saw at that time was floating above her head because it was not the natal flame brought by the Spirit Control Root at all, but... the Curse Spirit Root!

Only the Spirit Race can possess the Curse Spirit Root.

However, there are still very few records about the Curse Spirit Root, other than that it is very strong.

What is so special about the Cursed Spirit Root is probably only known to the Spirit Clan themselves.

Hearing this, Rong Qing also looked over, his expression paused slightly, and he said calmly: "The people here are from the royal family."

"Interesting." Jun Muqian stared, "I heard that the Mu family sent people to the Spiritual Clan to find a way to restrain spiritual root rejection in order to treat Mu Zhi. It seems that it should have been successful."

The Spirit Clan is so arrogant, would they really agree to the Mu family's request?

"It won't be the Fire Spirit Clan." Rong Qing shook his head, his voice slightly cold, "Even if the innate spirit treasure is placed in front of them, it won't be."

"So sure?" Jun Muqian raised an eyebrow, "Do you know anyone in the Fire Spirit Clan?"

She took another look, and her eyes paused for a moment on the man next to Maple Ling.

At the same time, Mo Xiao also looked over as if aware.

When he realized that he didn't see anything, he frowned.

Twice, he could be sure that someone was watching him, and one of them must have a lower cultivation level than him.

"Brother, brother." Maple Ling couldn't sit still anymore and touched his shoulder curiously, "What are you looking at?"

"It's nothing." Mo Xiao frowned coldly, "When you're done, if you move around again, I'll send you back to the City of Fire immediately."

"Oh." Maple Spirit said obediently, but she still couldn't hold back her words, "Brother, I don't think human beings are as bad as you say. Some people are quite good-looking."

Before meeting that human being, the most beautiful girl in her mind was Sister Ningxi.

Sister Ningxi is very kind and gentle, and very talented.

When she thought of this, Feng Ling sighed maturely: "Brother, don't be cold-faced every day. When will you marry Sister Ningxi back to me as my sister-in-law?"

"Shut up." Mo Xiao said calmly. He raised his hand and didn't know what he did. Maple Ling couldn't speak anymore.

She stared, angry and doubtful about life.

She won't be obedient. She will run away after a while. When she returns, she will report him to her father and mother!

**

Jun Muxian didn't look at the VIP seats anymore, just stood there and waited quietly.
To be continued...