Wrongly Marrying a Cruel General: Mad Concubine Peerless

Sikong Chenyun had no choice but to ask.

"I am an old prodigy!" The white-haired old man raised his head proudly, stroking his beard with his hand, with a proud look on his face.

"Old prodigy?" Sikong Chenyun had never heard of this title.

"Isn't it just that you have lived for more than 100 years? Is it necessary?" Puyang Zhuo looked disdainful, but now he suddenly thought of a good idea, which is to let him protect Sikong Chenyun. It's dangerous, and it's lucky to be protected by someone with such unfathomable martial arts.

"Live more than 100 years? Is there such a person?" Sikong Chenyun looked in disbelief, and then he looked at this old child prodigy. He doesn't look old at all, and he looks like 40 at most. how old.

"Let's get down to business, what Qingluan told you." Puyang Zhuo returned to the original topic.

Sikong Chenyun also quickly adjusted his mentality. "Qingluan asked me to bring Xiaolan and Xiaolan's parents into the palace. She said that it was too dangerous for her to be alone in the palace, and Mu Qingfeng was not easy to deal with." Sikong Chenyun also had a worried expression on his face.

Puyang Zhuo's heart couldn't help but tangle up.

"Okay, let's go find Xiaolan right now." Puyang Zhuo walked into the back garden with big strides after saying that.

"Hey, wait for me!" The white-haired old man was most concerned about Qingluan's affairs, and he also wanted to follow them to see that girl Qingluan.

Sikong Chenyun called the white-haired old man appropriately.

"Just wait here for a while, Puyang Zhuo will bring them out soon."

The white-haired old man looked at Sikong Chenyun dubiously, seeing that his confident appearance didn't seem like he was lying, so just trust him this time for the time being.

"Have you really lived to be more than 100 years old?" Sikong Chenyun was still curious about this matter, but he had never seen anyone who lived to be over [-] years old?

What the white-haired old man is most worth showing off is his age. He raised his head habitually and touched his beard with his hand.

"I'm 190 years old this year." He said miraculously.

"What? 190 years old?" Sikong Chenyun lost his footing and almost fell down. How is this possible?

"You didn't lie to me?" Although Sikong Chenyun was asking, there was an expression of disbelief on his face.

The white-haired old man continued to stroke his beard.

"Is it necessary to tease a brat like you?" After speaking, he turned his head to look at Sikong Chenyun.

Sikong Chenyun snorted disdainfully, with his appearance, he dared to say that he lived to be 190 years old, even if he was killed, he wouldn't believe it.

"People have brought them here, so go away." Puyang Zhuo was followed by Xiaolan and the two old people from the countryside.

"Prince Yun, hurry up and take your servants to see the lady." Xiaolan was really worried, she knew Mu Qingfeng's style very well, it was just what she wanted to do, and she couldn't do it yet.

"En!" Sikong Chenyun nodded, he dare not say that Qingluan is now under house arrest in the palace, even if she is Mrs. Tepin, can she beat the queen?Can you be stronger than the queen mother?As long as it is their words, they can cover the sky with their fingers.

"Wait for me!" The white-haired old man quickly caught up with Sikong Chenyun, he wanted to see Qingluan.

"What are you following?" Sikong Chenyun seemed very satisfied with the white-haired old man following him.