ninth junior sister

Chapter 331

"Hehe...Yun Jingxuan, I really underestimated your ability a little bit, but you are quite capable of pretending?" Such a gloomy sentence suddenly appeared in the environment where the concubine was supposed to be a concubine. , It surprised the two of you who were sitting hugging each other.

Ling Xiaoruo turned his eyes and found that Mrs. Yin was standing outside the railing like a ghost, looking down at them with a high profile.

"What did you say? Pretend what?" Ling Xiaoruo continued to ask.

Yun Jingxuan narrowed her phoenix eyes and stared at Mrs. Yin, she was really a person who made trouble, and she really didn't want to see herself in the slightest.

The corners of Madam Yin's lips twitched, she didn't answer her words, she just sarcastically said: "You little girl, you are quite capable, even that old pervert Baili Xun wants to marry you."

Seeing Mrs. Yin changing the subject, Ling Xiaoruo stood up abruptly and asked, "What did you mean by that just now?"

Mrs. Yin looked at Ling Xiaoruo's furious expression, and said leisurely: "Hehe...Little girl, don't you know what it means to be low profile? It seems that you should beg me, right?"

"As an elder, do you think it's interesting to make things difficult for the younger generation all day long? The country of your Long family has disappeared for more than 200 years, and you still want to take revenge? Don't you know that the times are moving forward? Since ancient times, the country Separation and reunion have their own reasons, why do you have to turn things around?"

Ling Xiaoruo knew that people had to bow their heads under the eaves, but as soon as she saw Mrs. Yin's feathery appearance, she couldn't get any energy out of her body, and she couldn't get out of her temper, and yelled at her, fully embodying It embodies the vigorous blood of modern people.

However, if she got angry, the consequences would naturally be serious. Mrs. Yin was so angry that the veins on her forehead burst out, and she directly ordered her subordinates: "Take this dead girl out!"

After the order was given, soldiers rushed out from all directions and poured into the prison cell. Seeing this, Ling Xiaoruo shook Yun Jingxuan's hand back, exchanged eyes with him, and was escorted out by those soldiers.

After Ling Xiaoruo was escorted away, Mrs. Yin looked at Yun Jingxuan with a calm expression, and asked: "Boy, have you thought it through clearly? If you keep this Love Gu on your body for one more day, its poison will become deeper. The pain will also intensify, of course, if you don't have love, this Gu is useless to you, but... will you forget that love?"

Regarding Mrs. Yin's provocation, Yun Jingxuan directly chose to ignore it. For a frenzied person, it would be a waste to say one more word.

Seeing Yun Jingxuan ignoring her, Mrs. Yin was about to get mad when she heard someone beside her say: "Madam, I have something to report."

"Say!" The sonorous and forceful words popped out, with a sharp air that made the people around them tremble.

The man nodded and replied: "Young Master is back."

"What?" Mrs. Yin's eyes lit up when she heard the words, and she walked out of the cell without stopping.

Yun Jingxuan looked up at her leaving back, did Zhiyuan finally come back?
Mrs. Yin stumbled out of the cell and ran towards the place where her subordinates reported.

Because of his different status, Yin Zhiyuan was invited by his subordinates to the Hall of Mental Cultivation. He was dressed in black, and his whole body was shrouded in thick gloom.

When he entered the Hall of Mental Cultivation with staggering steps, his heart was filled with pain. Because of the hard fall, he couldn't stop everything. Looking at this brightly lit hall, his heart was filled with desolation and despair. Desperate, this feeling made him more worried and sad than the previous years of recuperation.

Falling from that high altitude, he broke several ribs, and one of them was stuck in his lung. He was in so much pain that he almost thought he was going to die. However, God did not take his life away, but, now What is in front of him?This hurt him more than taking his life!Because he failed Ziran after all!He is ashamed of him!

"Ahem..." His body hadn't fully recovered, and in addition to his grief, he coughed again.

"Yu'er, you're finally back..."

While mourning, Mrs. Yin's voice came from far and near, she rushed into the hall and ran towards Yin Zhiyuan, she hugged Yin Zhiyuan in her arms and whispered: "My child, mother misses you so much, you Where did it go? Why didn't you tell Mother, Mother is so worried about you."

"Where's Yunjingxuan?" Yin Zhiyuan pushed his mother away, ignoring her mourning and crying, but asked in a cold voice.

That cold voice completely drove Mrs. Yin into the ice cellar. Now she has nothing but this son, and the son she had been thinking about had disappeared for so long and came back to ask about the son of her enemy.

Why didn't he ask himself if he had been hurt?
She looked at her son stupidly, and two lines of tears rolled down her face: "What did you say?"

"I ask you where Yunjingxuan is?!" Yin Zhiyuan roared violently.

Mrs. Yin was stunned by the crackling voice. Since childhood, her Yu'er has been cute and lovely. He has always been as gentle as jade, with a smile like a spring breeze on his face. Since when did he be like this? Talk to yourself?
Is it for the son of the enemy?
"Yu'er, are you talking to your mother? Don't you want your mother?" Tears rolled down Mrs. Yin's cheeks, and her son's yelling at her like this was undoubtedly a reminder to her.

Yin Zhiyuan's face was cold and he didn't want to talk to her anymore, he just walked outside, only the hazy and hoarse voice echoed in the hall.

"If you don't tell me, I'll go find him myself. If something happens to him, you'll never see me again!"

The ruthless words were like an invisible sharp knife slashing across Mrs. Yin's heart. After a quarter of an hour, she was stunned, and then remembered a more important thing. In a flash of lightning, her eyes widened, He got up and flew towards his son.

Although Yin Zhiyuan's body has not fully recovered, his sensitivity has not decreased. When there was a strong wind in the air, he instinctively turned around and raised his hands to avoid it.

Mrs. Yin's movements were as fast as lightning. As soon as Yin Zhiyuan turned around, she raised her palm to seal the acupoints behind him. Yin Zhiyuan raised his eyes and stared at his mother in disbelief, as if he didn't know her at all. She was average, he said in a daze, "Mother, you know martial arts?"

The corner of Madam Yin's lips twitched, and she snorted coldly: "It's right to know that mother can fight, but you are not mother's opponent!"

Yin Zhiyuan rolled his eyes before fully digesting the shocking news, and fell into the darkness.

When he woke up again, Yin Zhiyuan only felt that he was surrounded by a piece of pink yarn, his head was in pain like a split, he raised his hand to caress his forehead, shook his head and wanted to get up and leave.However, when he lifted the quilt, he suddenly felt a leisurely fragrance of gouache coming from the hall.

(End of this chapter)