Chapter 214

Every month he said faintly, but Sima Qing immediately knelt down. "The palace leader clearly observed that Sima Qing didn't enter the underground palace under anyone's instruction, but Sima Qing wanted to be strong, so he entered the underground palace."

"Oh? How did you get into the underground palace?"

"Some people in Sima Qing's family knew that his parents had died when they worked in their early years, and no one paid attention to me at all, so no one knew who I was when I entered the underground palace. The captain of the original statistics didn't know that I was a member of the family, and I didn't care because I was young."

Han Ling nodded to Feng Yue on one side, because she remembered that the statistical counterpart she ordered on that day had just been promoted and was not a member of her family, so she didn't know much.

With Han Ling's answer, she also believed the boy a little, "which one are you?"

"Back to the palace leader, I heard my father mention that my great grandfather was the seventh commander Sima Chengfeng."

"Seven elders? Sima Chengfeng?" whispered every month. It seems a little earlier than her mother at that time! If she remembers correctly, who is her great grandparents? Their surname is Sima! In other words, the child is still a real native. Generally, the people of the Ming moon palace can only be called members of their own family if they were handed down when the Ming moon palace was established. Other subsequent disciples, even if they have a position, are only members of a foreign family. Of course, they also get married.

"In this way, you're not an outsider. Why don't you do well in your family, but come to the underground palace where you're dying?" she was very curious about this, because people in your family don't need to come to this place where you're dying, and there will be corresponding posts in the future.

Sima Qing pursed his mouth and said slowly: "When I returned to the palace master, I was the only one in my family. My parents had already died, and my uncles and aunts didn't want to see me. They wanted to turn me into a waste. They not only didn't let me practice martial arts, but also nearly killed me three or four times. My martial arts were secretly stuffed into me by an elder brother. Therefore, I learned some fur. After the palace martial arts competition, I entered the underground palace."

Frown every month. I didn't expect such a thing to happen in the dark moon palace. As expected, the forest is big and there are all kinds of birds. It seems that there is no clean place in the world.

"In this way, you should also call me aunt Sheng. In the future, you will follow Chen Jiu and ask him for advice. In addition, you are specially allowed to go in and out of the underground palace. If you have something to do in the future, you can find the left Dharma protector. If you want revenge, you have to work hard." every month, you lean forward slightly, "do you understand?"

It seems that Sima Qing has not reacted yet. Sima Qing stared at every month, but Han Ling stabbed him. Then he reacted, "ah, yes... Sima Qing would like to follow his aunt's instruction!" after that, he looked at every month carefully. He really didn't expect that the palace master would really notice him and take him out of the underground palace.

"Do I have flowers on my face? Stare for so long? Be careful I'll dig out your eyes." every month laughs.

Sima Qing was really frightened, "Sima Qing, damn it, please punish her aunt!"

"Hahaha... You're interesting. Well, follow Han Ling to Chen Jiu's residence. You'll follow him in the future. In addition, you should practice your martial arts more frequently. Don't disappoint your aunt." every month, she got up and left without waiting for their answer. She was really sleepy.

At this time, Han Ling came to Sima Qing, "so you are the child! You were so thin and weak at the beginning, and now you are fatter and taller. No wonder I can't recognize it." I think it's OK to come to the underground palace for food, otherwise I won't raise him white and tender.

"Are you?" Sima Qing frowned. He didn't seem to know who she was.

Han Ling didn't answer. It was a few years ago. She was naughty and secretly left her elder martial sister to play. She happened to meet a little boy stealing steamed bread, so she stole another roast chicken to eat with the child. As a result, she relied on him and ran away later.

If she didn't meet him today, she might not remember. She remembers that a Sima boy was bullied at that time, and even she made a mess. However, that was all in the past. Now that she is old, she won't care about these old things with him. Just help him more in the future!

"Don't those details, come with me! Take you to your resting place..."

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Every month, she lay down in bed and soon fell asleep. After a day of tossing and turning, no matter how powerful she is, she will soften into mud.

At the same time, Mu Hua was surging with the people in front of him. No one lost in momentum.

"As long as you keep your promise, I will not forget my promise."

"That's the best!"

Mu Hua raised the corner of his mouth in front of him and looked at the person in front of him who put down his glass and left calmly. His smile also converged in an instant.

Early the next morning, every month, I lazily hid in my quilt. I have to say that the Ming moon palace is still very warm, and I don't know what I got.

"Palace master, Su Yun has come back and is asking for an audience in the front hall." Han Ling came in one after another with the palace maids, ready to get familiar with her.

Every month, seeing that the sun has hit her ass, she moves out of her bed nostalgically. In fact, she really can't bear the warm feeling. But there's no way. She has a lot of affairs now. The three elders are ill again, and many things need her to deal with.

After grooming, every month looks at the purple clothes and frowns. Although it doesn't hurt that she is gorgeous as the palace leader, how can she dress so gorgeous now that she is a filial piety person?

"Replace it!"

Cold Ling was stunned. She knew her business today. She forgot it. Damn it.

"Go and fetch the snow," she quickly ordered.

"Yes..." the palace maid immediately took away the original clothes.

When the palace maid came back, Han Ling put on this dress called snow every month and looked at it every month. That's a good name.

The snow-white clothes are like snowflakes. It can be seen that the embroidery work is not ordinary, and there is a little white light in the light. No wonder it is called snow. Every month sighs again about the wealth of the netherworld Moon Palace.

Su Yun, who had been waiting in the hall, saw the moon coming out and stayed for a moment. He quickly covered it up and bowed his head and said, "I've seen the palace master..."

"HMM." every month sees Han Ling.

Han Ling waved his hand, and the other palace maids bowed out of the hall.

"What did you find?"

"Go back to the palace master. After a heavy snow, all traces have been covered, and nothing can be found." he paused, "However, my subordinates think that although these sects are small, there are no fewer people who have disappeared and no one has noticed. Therefore, my subordinates think that maybe these people have some underground palace or someone to cover them. Otherwise, it is impossible to let people of a sect disappear so easily overnight."