Chapter 892

Zhao Xiaomiao gave her a blank look, turned around and got into the carriage. She didn't want to continue talking with her. She just wanted to leave here quickly, and she didn't want to have anything to do with her. After this farewell, she wished she would never come back.

"Xingyue, Fengyue, take good care of the young master, if there is anything wrong, report it in time, if you dare to hide it, don't blame me for severely punishing you!"

"promise!"

Xingyue and Fengyue responded quickly.

The old palace lord watched Zhao Xiaomiao get into the carriage, "Your marriage is not approved by me, so you are not allowed to marry him. Also, if you let me know that you and him are in a husband and wife relationship, don't blame me for being rude." !"

Zhao Xiaomiao sneered when she heard her words.

"I'm afraid I will disappoint you. Whether I get married with him or not is all my business. If you want to attack me, then you go ahead. I'll see if you want to ruin your life with your own hands." Fire Palace of hard work, anyway, if you don't kill me, I will always live to watch you die!"

"you……"

Zhao Xiaomiao's words pierced her heart. At this age, she is really afraid of death. She is no younger than her, and she is wild and difficult to train. This Flame Palace is her whole life. Even if you die, you will be resurrected by the angry corpse.

She wants to find the immortal family because she wants to know if there is really a way to live forever. If possible, she must get this way. Worrying about the situation, there is no need for Zhao Xiaomiao, a rebellious heir!
Zhao Xiaomiao looked at her out of breath from his anger, without any trace of guilt.

"Xingyue, let's go!"

Xingyue glanced at the old palace lord, seeing that she didn't stop her, she let Fengyue drive down the mountain.

"Old Palace Master, why are you doing this? You insist on arguing like this with the Young Palace Master. In fact, the Young Palace Master is really like you. This temper is so stubborn and hard-tempered..."

"Stop talking, I don't want to hear good things about her!"

The old palace lord left with a flick of his sleeves, leaving the first elder watching her leaving with helplessness in his eyes.

It’s been decades, why still can’t figure it out?
Zhao Xiaomiao was sitting on the carriage, looking at the way down the mountain, she still had the feeling of dreaming, is she really going down the mountain?
After staying in the Flame Palace for more than a month, what happened, she almost thought that she would never be able to leave the Flame Palace in this life. On others, I thought it was for their benefit, but I didn't know that doing so would only make people hate her even more.

"Young Palace Master, why do you still look sullen, aren't you happy after going down the mountain?"

Zhao Xiaomiao glanced at Xingyue, "Do you think I'm really going too far with her?"

"The young palace master is talking about the old palace master?"

Zhao Xiaomiao responded, and Xingyue thought about it seriously, "Actually, I don't know what to say, I think the old palace lord is just a matter of mentality, the young palace lord and her ideas are different, maybe this is why you can't communicate. Reason!"

"Then tell me, is Duguao really my grandfather?"

When Duguao was mentioned, Zhao Xiaomiao's mood became even heavier. The concubine mother killed her godfather in order to bring her down the mountain. How could she do it? No matter what, it was the man who loved her deeply.

Zhao Xiaomiao couldn't understand what the concubine mother did. She had to ask clearly when she went back. If her godfather's death was to be exchanged for her freedom, even if she went down the mountain, she would not be happy!

(End of this chapter)

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