Yunmo looks at the crowd. Murong Fengqing is just one person. How can he see that he is normal? He is not handsome yet. What's the matter with these people? Is it necessary to arouse the public?
Look at the ancestor sitting on the top, already full of silver hair, now he is looking at the door with eyes and faces full of expectation. At the moment of seeing Murong wind, his hands and feet trembled with excitement.
"Is this the moon coming back? The moon is back? Help me to see the moon Looking at Murong Fengqing's familiar face, if the ancestors couldn't control it, they would get up, and no one could stop them.
"Mother, don't move. This is Qing'er, my sister's daughter. She comes back to see you, so just sit and wait for her to come." Yun Lin goes up with an arrow step to hold down the ancestor, persuading him to take a look at Murong Feng.
However, Murong Fengqing still stopped five steps away from her ancestors. She said she would come here to see her ancestors, but she didn't say what she wanted to admit. They have never met, even if there are blood fetters, but she also can't do anything, very enthusiastic to do.
"Qing'er, this is yue'er's daughter. She is so old. It seems that I just lost yue'er yesterday." The ancestor looked at his daughter's indifferent face in a trance. For a moment, the look on his face was extremely complex. His eyes fixed on Murong Fengqing.
"Qing'er, this is your grandmother. You..." Yun Lin looks at Murong Feng again. Don't let this girl get into trouble here. Even if she's not familiar with it, she can pretend to be strange. What can she do.
People around here also seem to find something. This new sister is very indifferent. Is it hard for her not to return to the cloud family?
"Hello, my ancestors have been waiting for you for a long time. Why don't you smile? Otherwise, it would be embarrassing. Don't you think so?" Cloud Mo slants a head to say in Murong breeze to lean a side in a low voice. With so many people watching, Murong Fengqing stood like a piece of ice. Didn't she feel strange?
Murong Fengqing doesn't think much about it. Even if she feels like a monkey being watched, she can't do anything to rush to a stranger and cry about her parting. It's not something she can do.
"I say..." see Murong Feng Qing motionless, cloud Mo wants to say something, there alone but come to pull Murong Feng Qing suddenly came to the ancestors, tone is still not with any feelings, "ancestors, the younger generation is the husband of Qing'er, lonely, Qing'er temperament is a little afraid of life, so you forgive me a lot."
Lonely and fearless, he immediately reassured his ancestors, but Murong Fengqing next to him squeezed his hand hard. She's afraid of strangers? When was she afraid of strangers? This man is now more and more able to talk nonsense, any deception can be said.
And the next cloud Lin father and son is a sigh of relief, this embarrassing atmosphere finally eased.
"Well, it's normal for Qing'er to come to the cloud family for the first time. So many people are looking at it." Laozuzong nodded with a smile. He looked at Murong Fengqing with his eyes and the lonely girl beside him. The smile on his face was more intense. It seemed that he was happy with the more he looked. "Good, jue'er is also a talented person. He is handsome and extraordinary. He has good eyes and good eyes."