After becoming an outcast, she relied on the system to raise her children and counterattacked.

His thoughts stopped here, Cui Yu pulled her lips and smiled: "Since you don't believe me, why did you leave Zi Mansion with me that day?"

Feng Erniang said coldly: "That's because I want to monitor you, and even more, I want to see how far an ungrateful person like you can go for fame and fortune."

Cui Yu picked up the teacup, took a sip, and asked flatly: "Then what did you see?"

Feng Erniang replied: "Do you still need me to explain everything you have done in these years? In just a few years, you have become one of the great sects in the world. Your methods are indeed much more powerful than the girls under my command. "

What Feng Erniang said was very unpleasant. Regardless of the reputation of Xiaoyao Sect, Cui Yu was the leader of the sect, but Feng Erniang compared her to the girl in Goulan Courtyard. If these words were said by others, their brains might have been damaged. Gone.

Cui Yu still looked calm and did not feel dissatisfied.

She stood up, walked to the window, and said in an indifferent voice: "The winner takes it all. There is no need to worry about the process, and there is no need to stick to the details. As long as the result is right, this path is not wrong."

Feng Erniang snorted and said, "Is this the result you want? Do you know what people outside say about you?"

Cui Yu turned around with a smile and said casually: "Thousands of people are sleeping on pillows, and ten thousand people are riding on them? So what, my sect and them are each getting what they need. It's just what you want and what I want."

The only time Cui Yu failed in her life was with that little kid Ashilan. At that time, Cui Yu happened to be stuck at a bottleneck and urgently needed someone to break the barrier for her. Ashilan came to her door just in time, but she almost let her go without thinking. Lost his life.

Fortunately, Ashlan has always been greedy, which gave Cui Yu a chance to make a comeback.

Although her internal strength was depleted a lot, it was a blessing in disguise and she broke through the bottleneck. After these few days of practice, her skills have improved to a higher level...

While thinking about it, I heard Feng Erniang say: "Whatever you do is your business. I hope you won't interfere with Yin Qingxuan's matter. If you still think about my eldest sister, just keep this news in your stomach."

Cui Yu sighed and said, "In your heart, am I such a ruthless and unjust person?"

"I don't want to know what you think. I will wait until Yin Qingxuan returns to Beijing before leaving Beihai."

After Feng Erniang finished speaking, she went out without looking back.

Returning to the hospital where she lived, Feng Erniang couldn't help feeling sad. She sniffed hard to suppress the bitterness in her throat.

She didn't know whether she felt sad for her eldest sister or for Cui Yu.

The once deep love between sisters has now fallen apart. If she had known that Cui Yu would become like this, she would have never left Zi Mansion with her.

Feng Erniang felt sorry for Cui Yu, but she could do nothing.

She is the fourth among the four sisters and the weakest in martial arts. Er Niang is just a random name. Her sworn second sister was killed by Yin Qingxuan's real father a few years ago.

Thinking of these grievances, Feng Erniang couldn't help but feel upset. She just hoped that these old grievances could be put to rest and would not affect the younger generation.

She let out a long sigh, walked to the bed, sat down cross-legged, calmed down, and slowly suppressed the anxiety in her heart.

At the same time, Morita Pi Yanzi and others had also entered the North Sea.

He used his skills to temporarily transform himself into the appearance of an adult. He now looks to be in his mid-twenties, with fairly straight facial features. The four people accompanying him are all tall and strong, and do not have the characteristics of Dongliu people. .

The few of them found an inn to stay in, and planned to visit Pavilion Master Xiao early tomorrow morning.

After taking a look at the name card in his hand, Morita Pi Yanzi curled up the corner of his mouth. The Central Plains man was quite useful. Not only was his mask made lifelike, but his calligraphy skills were also superb.

This name post was written when he was alive, and the handwriting is almost exactly the same as that of Xiao Dingtian's old friend Tianji Taoist. He originally had another use for this thing, so he had no choice but to take it out today.

Thinking of his long-standing goal, Morita Piyanzi's eyes suddenly showed a chill.

That's all, things have priorities, and as long as he is alive, there is no rush.

Right now, the first thing to do is sneak into the Shengyin Pavilion and destroy the Fengyi Qin. If you can easily deal with a few old things, you will make a profit.

Several people entered the inn and ate and rested. After several days of swimming, they were exhausted and they had to regain their strength as soon as possible before they could cheer up.

The five of them closed the door and turned off the lights and went to bed early.

The Shengyin Pavilion was brightly lit.

The New Year was approaching, Pavilion Master Xiao didn't want his disciples to spend their time in a dull atmosphere, so he asked Xiao Yinhuan to prepare something with a festive atmosphere.

Xiao Yinhuan immediately led his disciples to cut blessing characters and make lanterns. The wind lantern at the door had been replaced, and even the stone lion's neck was tied with red silk. Looking around, it was full of joy.

The disciples also lowered their guard and decorated the Shengyin Pavilion with Xiao Zhangyin. After many days of silence, the pavilion finally had a fresh breath.

Yin Qingxuan hugged Xiao Nanfeng and looked at the exquisite red lanterns hanging on the eaves. Not only did she admire Xiao Zhangyin's ingenuity, but the lanterns and paper-cuts were even more exquisite and beautiful than those in her space.

Xiao Nanfeng was very interested in the tassels on the lantern. He stretched out his fleshy little hands to grab them and had a great time playing with them.

Everyone had a reunion dinner in the evening. Pavilion Master Xiao was in a good mood and poured a glass of wine for Ye Jingyu.

In previous years, all the disciples who accompanied him during the Chinese New Year were the disciples on the mountain. Now he not only has a grandson, but also a great-grandson, and he also enjoys the feeling of being at his knees.

He raised his glass, clinked it with Ye Jingyu, and said with a smile on his face: "You have to have a New Year atmosphere during the New Year. You can eat whatever you want, no need to be frugal."

Xiao Yinhuan smiled and said: "Xuan'er has made arrangements, so my adoptive father can rest assured."

Pavilion Master Xiao hummed with relief.

"I'll leave these matters to you. I'm going to call Elder Xu and He Yuntong over, and let's all have a good time together."

Yin Qingxuan said with a smile: "I will take care of the food and wine. I guarantee that grandpa will be satisfied."

Thinking of Yin Qingxuan's wine, Pavilion Master Xiao couldn't help but smacked his lips. The taste was so fragrant that he still couldn't forget it.

"Okay, then I'll be waiting for your New Year's dishes."

Seeing how the little girl was so pleased with Pavilion Master Xiao, Ye Jingyu couldn't help but curl his lips, thinking that he would be lucky to have such a good wife.

Pavilion Master Xiao turned his attention to Ye Jinglan again.

"Your bones are indeed good. In time, you will become a great instrument. Now that you have felt the existence of Qi, you have entered the door. You should practice diligently to enrich your internal strength. The next step is to try to see if you can use your musical instrument. Bring out the inner strength.”

Ye Jinglan suddenly looked happy. It was not easy to get Pavilion Master Xiao's approval.

He said hurriedly: "Thank you for your teachings, senior. I will definitely practice diligently and never bring shame to Shengyin Pavilion."

Pavilion Master Xiao nodded and said: "Okay, I will accept you as an outer disciple today, and you won't kneel down to become my master."

Ye Jingyu's expression suddenly changed, he coughed dryly and said, "The emperor's brother can be recorded in my mother's name first. When he achieves something, it won't be too late to enter the Shengyin Pavilion."

Yin Qingxuan was slightly startled, and instantly understood what Ye Jingyu was thinking, and couldn't help but burst into laughter.

If Pavilion Master Xiao accepts Ye Jinglan, he will be equal to Concubine Huan, and Ye Jingyu will have to call him uncle.

Pavilion Master Xiao also reacted and couldn't help laughing.

"You little bastard had this intention in mind, but what you said makes sense, so let's put it in your mother's name first. Ye Jinglan, what do you think?"

Could Ye Jinglan say he didn't want to? He could only nod his head angrily.

Just now, I was still imagining Yin Qingxuan's expression when he called him uncle, but this generation suddenly fell off like a roller coaster.

Although she was a little disappointed in her heart, her body was very honest. She immediately stood up from the chair and paid her respects to Princess Huan.

Concubine Huan quickly helped Ye Jinglan up and gave him a small dagger inlaid with red gems as a apprenticeship ceremony.

On the side, Ye Jingyu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Ye Jinglan was not an official disciple, he could be considered as a member of the Shengyin Pavilion. Pavilion Master Xiao took the opportunity to drink two more drinks.

Everyone was chatting and laughing until Xu Shi, when Pavilion Master Xiao stood up with a drunken look on his face.

Ye Jingyu reached out to support Pavilion Master Xiao and sent him back to the backyard. Just as he was about to enter, a voice as clear as a spring suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Your Majesty, do you still remember being a teacher?"