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They rode on their horses and headed towards the north.

Along the way, he rested a few times. The closer he got to the Tianmen Mountain, the more troubled Soong Jinyu became. The current Tianmen Mountain was in a precarious situation. His master was dragging his sick body as he plotted and plotted. Now that he had been bestowed a marriage, it would be a blow to his master's planning.

After thinking about it again and again, Soong Jinyu decided to tell Miao Yunzhen about this matter. To become a master for a day and to become a father for life, in a certain sense, meant that Miao Yunzhen was even more imposing than her father, Soong Qinzhou. After all, he had grown up within the Tianmen Mountain since he was six years old.

Miao Yunzhen had just finished watering the Spirit Root Planting Base and was about to rest. But he saw Soong Jinyu with her head lowered, unwilling to come in.

"What's wrong with you?" You just came back and even your master is not willing to see you? " Miao Yunzhen walked closer to Soong Jinyu. His little Eleven had grown up, and it looked more and more like the heart of autumn water.

Soong Jinyu raised her head and gathered her courage. Master, I have something that I want to tell you. "

Miao Yunzhen saw that her brows were furrowed, and guessed that she must have done something big. "Otherwise, with her weird personality, why would she be so conflicted?" What is so hard about Master Eleven? "

Soong Jinyu reached out and helped Miao Yunzhen finish it, then used a small mattress to cover his legs. Master, the emperor has bestowed the marriage to this disciple … "

So it was this matter that had been told to Miao Yunzhen by an informant in the palace. Now that the eleventh child had personally confessed to him, it was likely that he had come to find him for an idea. What an old emperor, daring to scheme against his little disciple. Although he did not show it on the surface, he smiled and said, "I wonder which young man is so lucky?"

"It's the Prince Yu!"

Mentioning that man, Soong Jinyu's heart froze.

"Jinyu, follow me …"

Miao Yunzhen clenched his fists tightly, and a cold intent gradually emerged in his turbid eyes.

Unable to guess his master's intentions, Soong Jinyu obediently followed his footsteps and arrived in his master's study.

He opened a scroll and saw a portrait of a young girl. It looked 80% similar to Soong Jinyu, but it had more of a gentleness and gentleness to it.

Without waiting for her to say anything, Miao Yunzhen slowly said, "Back then, your mother insisted on marrying your father, Soong Qinzhou."

"For Soong Qinzhou, it seems to have broken all ties with the Qiu Family."

It was no wonder that the Qiu Family's uncles never interacted with Soong Family. So it was still mother's reason!

Soong Jinyu did not dare interrupt. After all, this was a private matter of the elders.

"Later on, your father really did love her. The two of them, Qin Se and Ming Ming Ming, loved each other." When he said these eight words, Miao Yunzhen closed his eyes. Many years had passed, and he still found it difficult to calm down.

He opened his eyes and looked deeply at the portrait. He continued, "But, love again... Nor did it protect your mother's life. When you were six, she died of an illness. "

"It's my fault. I hate her for marrying someone else, so I don't care about her at all." Speaking of this matter, Qiushui Xin was still the pain in his heart.

Soong Jinyu resisted the urge to tell Miao Yunzhen about her mother being infected by the parasite poison, not wanting to add to his troubles.

"So …"

He turned around and said to Soong Jinyu with a stern expression, "The royal marriage is more or less a scheme. You have a similar temperament to Shui Xin, pure and kind.

"Master, disciple …"

He suddenly didn't know what to say. Listening to his master's words, he did not approve of himself marrying Prince Yu.

"Prince Yu is not a good person. To be precise, no man in the royal family is simple."

That was true, that person was indeed extremely evil.

"In the future, he'll have a secondary wife, a concubine …"

"Countless people will plot against you …"

"Even to the extent that the children born to other women under your name call you mother, you have no choice but to accept it."

"Jinyu, you're still too young …" How could a young girl be a match for a man who had experienced the mortal world? Whoever was in love first lost. Just like him and Qiushui Xin. The loser would have a hard time calming down for the rest of his life.

Miao Yunzhen's words, every single word fell upon Soong Jinyu's heart, causing her heart to be in great turmoil. Master, the Emperor bestowed the marriage, disciple … "Disciple …" How could she refuse? Was it because she didn't want to let go, or … Her face gradually turned pale.

He could not bear to refuse, but Miao Yunzhen was a schemer, he chuckled, "It's just a marriage ceremony, if you want to reject, Master has many ways." He looked sideways at Soong Jinyu. Even though he couldn't bear to see this, he couldn't stop himself from being confused. How could the person he raised be troubled by love?

Soong Jinyu did not want to hear it, she acknowledged that everything her master said was true. "Master, please give me some time …"

Miao Yunzhen nodded, seeing the young lady escaping as though she had received an amnesty.

He helplessly looked at the portrait and said, "Shui Xin, she has already grown up and learned how to escape."

"Rest assured, I will definitely ensure her safety. I won't let her die like you. "

When Soong Jinyu ran into her own courtyard, Yan Fei was waiting. Seeing her pale face, he asked with concern, "What's wrong?"

"Without answering him, she rushed into the room and closed the door." Youngest Senior Brother, I want to be alone and calm. "

Yan Fei stood in front of her door, wanting to say something, but he was unable to say it out loud. He suddenly realised, maybe Youngest Junior Sister actually had that person in his heart. That was why his master's opposition was so abnormal.

He kept the Heaven-flying Chain and silently sat in front of her door. Without a word, the night gradually turned cold, tinged with his hair. The insects chirped, and a small animal ran quietly away through the far door.

Not long after, Yan Fei had drank a lot of wine, but there was no sound from Youngest Junior Sister's room, perhaps he had fallen asleep. In Soong Jinyu's eyes, even the heavens and earth were not as good as sleeping.

He was about to leave when he found her standing by the window, looking at the bright moon.

"Senior Brother, when do you have a dilemma?"

Yan Fei put down the jar of wine and walked over to the window, "There is …"

Soong Jinyu's gaze passed past him and she said: "When?"

"Now!"

Hm? Senior brother is also troubled by love? Soong Jinyu's interest was piqued, and she laughed: "Whose little girl is she, to let my Youngest Senior Brother, who has both martial arts and martial arts, dream about her?"

Yan Fei looked at her deeply, but was unable to say what he wanted to say. After a long while, he finally said, "Senior Brother is unworthy of her, his family background is inferior to hers, and his ability is also inferior by a single move." What he said was the truth!

"Heh …" One or two of them said that there was a difference in status, Cheng Soong said that he wasn't worthy of Heeyi, and Yan Fei said that he wasn't worthy of his beloved girl.

Soong Jinyu said with a straight face, "Family background? No matter, once I return to my father, I will take you in as his foster son. Once you enter the clan tree of Soong Family, you will be the second young master of Soong Family. " The Liuzhou City had pricked the young master of the Shi Family. Presumably, the difference in status had narrowed.

"As for ability?" You have both the art and the martial arts, a Heaven-flying Chain at the acme of perfection, can that woman fly into the sky and escape into the ground? "

Hearing her bold words, Yan Fei laughed helplessly, until tears were about to fall from his eyes.

He felt extremely bitter.

Helplessly putting away her smile, the only thing she could do was to let her rest. He silently left, leaving her with a desolate back.