Zongwu: Madam, please respect yourself

"You may have lost your past memories, but it doesn't matter. I believe you will be able to get them back in the future." Li Qiushui's expression was gentle, and she slowly sat on the opposite side of the table. This is a table that was temporarily moved out of a carriage. Two female officials came over with tea in their hands and gently placed it on the table.

"Huh?" Wu Gong sat across from her expressionlessly, "You might as well tell me what kind of person I was before. In fact, I have always been full of curiosity about the memories I lost before. So please tell me what happened."

"Your name is Li Changkong, also known as Changsheng. When I chose this name, I hope that you can inherit the mantle of the Li family. Sometimes, when the wind breaks through the waves, you can sail directly across the sea and revive the Li family. You will be as upright and high as Kunpeng. Fly, fly into the nine heavens.

And longevity means that I hope you can live a healthy life.

You were not born in Xixia, but you once came to Xixia.

You are my sister and Li Canghai’s grandson, so you can also call me grandma.

Of course, you may not believe everything I say now.

It doesn't matter, I have already sent a letter to your grandma. She will come to Xixia in a short time. It will naturally be clear to you then. "

Wu Gong looked at Li Qiushui in front of him, "You said before that I was abducted?"

"Yes!" Li Qiushui's face suddenly became very ferocious. This matter involves some grievances between your grandma and me, "There is a damn woman who has been trying to take advantage of you for so many years.

Finally, she took advantage of our negligence and kidnapped you. She said she had killed you and made a fake corpse. After several checks, we found that it was exactly the same as the birthmarks on your body. Only then were you forced to believe it, and fought a big battle with that damn woman. Your grandma was so sad that she went overseas alone, and would only return to the mainland on the anniversary of your death.

She thought she was sorry for your dead parents, but she never imagined that that woman would actually change the situation for the prince, deceive us with the corpse of another child, and send you to Zhejiang.

Not long ago, my granddaughter was going to have a coming-of-age ceremony, and I sent someone to send a batch of gifts to Zhejiang. Maybe it was because of this that the woman knew about it, which led her to think that I had found your whereabouts, so she wanted to kill you and silence her. Li Qiu Shui's eyes were full of resentment: "The hatred between me and that woman is already endless." Now it is natural to add this addition. Sooner or later, I will burn her shabby Vulture Palace. "

"Is the granddaughter you are talking about Wang Yuyan?"

"Huh? Do you know each other?"

Wu Gong and Li Mochou looked at each other.

The latter waved to the carriage in the distance.

Soon the carriage came slowly.

Several women jumped out of the carriage one after another.

After Wang Yuyan heard everything, she immediately looked at Li Qiushui beside her with some disbelief.

"grandmother!"

Wang Yuyan looked timidly at the woman in front of her.

She couldn't believe that the woman in front of her was her grandmother.

But just from the fact that the other party can produce a token that is exactly the same as his own, he can be sure that this must be his grandmother Li Qiushui.

It's not like Wang Yuyan has never met Li Qiushui before.

Li Qiushui came to see Wang Yuyan when he was just born, but because he was relatively young at that time, he didn't remember much about her.

After so many years, it would be strange if he could still remember Li Qiushui's appearance.

"Yan'er!"

Li Qiushui hugged Wang Yuyan in his arms.

I didn’t expect that you have grown so big after not leaving seclusion for more than ten years. No wonder your mother says that you look more and more like me every year. I thought he was bragging, but I didn’t expect it to be true. .

Li Qiushui was very happy.

Wang Yuyan was a little confused.

After all, the woman in front of her looks younger than her mother.

Wu Gong sat on a chair and looked calmly at Li Qiushui in the distance.

Is this woman really Wang Yuyan's grandmother?

Although, Wu Gong knew that the Xiaoyao sect had the secret technique of keeping their appearance.

But Li Qiushui is not young at all.

If we put aside the filter of mutual hostility not long ago.

Wu Gong discovered that Li Qiu Shui and Wang Yuyan looked really similar, but they were not alike at all. Li Qiu Shui had long, smooth hair like a waterfall. At this moment, his eyes were filled with wisdom and warmth, and his slender eyes were full of wisdom and warmth. The eyelashes are raised slightly, like wings attached to the face.

The neck is long and graceful, like a magnificent white swan.

Her lips are red and her teeth are white, her body is graceful, and she exudes a mature femininity that makes people want to get closer.

The only flaw is that there is a slightly dark spot on the left cheek of Li Qiushui, which looks very unsightly.

However, fortunately, the loss on that piece of skin was not too great and was within an acceptable range.

However, it was just the knife she slashed at Li Mochou.

The feud between them will not end so easily.

Even if everything is really as Li Qiushui said.

Wu Gong twitched his lips and slowly turned his attention to his body.

He still couldn't move his body. It was as if he had lost control of his body. The body below his neck had become completely uncontrollable.

Wu Gong was sure that there was nothing wrong with his body's bones and the nerves that controlled his body. The problem was not with his body.

Green light flashed above his body.

Wu Gong tried to use alienated hands to give his body a unique life.

Wu Gong succeeded.

A large number of ferocious eyes, mouths and even arms grew out.

But they still couldn't move and could only stay quietly on Wu Gong's body.

"Wu Lang, are you okay?" Li Mochou's face was a little pale, but her breathing was unusually steady. Her hair, which was originally pure black, turned half black and half red at this moment. It looks a little weird and has an indescribable charm.

Wu Gong pursed his lips lightly.

A green light flashed.

All the eyes and mouths on the body disappeared.

"I'm fine, but I don't know what's wrong with my body. I can't move or stand up again." Wu Gong said with a wry smile: "Obviously there is no trauma inside my body, but I am completely out of control. Even my body has the ability to recover rapidly, but I have no control over it."

Although Wu Gong's face showed calmness, he began to feel irritable inside. If the body can no longer move, wouldn’t it mean that it would be like a disabled person?

Wu Gong doesn't want to sit in a wheelchair for the rest of his life.

He vaguely felt that what was happening in front of him was probably related to the dragon-slaying knife.

But it feels like it might have something to do with the golden finger I just got.

After thinking about it for a while.

Wu Gong gave up his second idea.

The root cause of his current situation should be because of the Dragon Slaying Sword.

After all, the Dragon Sword can restrain Wu Gong. It's like two incompatible chemicals. Just like two chemicals, once they come into full contact, they will create irreversible dangers.

Therefore, this resulted in Wu Gong becoming a high paraplegic at this moment.

The trouble should end it.

If Wu Gong wants to recover, he will most likely have to start with this dragon-slaying knife.

However, the dragon-slaying knife should have been taken away by Li Qiushui.

Wu Gong thought of this and slowly turned his attention to Li Qiushui again.

But he saw Li Qiushui suddenly reaching out and grabbing Wang Yuyan's arm.

She looked at Wang Yuyan with a strange look on her face.

Then he held her in his arms and sucked her hair hard.

As if searching for some smell.

Then he turned around and looked at Wu Gong, his eyes full of weirdness and incredulity.

Li Qiushui knows a martial arts.

Can greatly enhance the sense of smell.

Able to smell smells from extremely far away places, as well as extremely subtle smells.

This martial art is a kind of martial arts among the Xiaoyao sect that assists in alchemy. The Xiaoyao sect is a branch of Taoism in ancient times. At that time, Taoist priests created several martial arts in order to refine elixirs and achieve immortality, all of which were used to assist in alchemy. . Because the elixir is invisible to the eyes in the elixir furnace, the quality of the elixir can be distinguished through the ears and nose.

Li Qiushui relies on this martial art to assist in alchemy.

In the early years, many fatal risks were avoided.

Therefore, she has great faith in her nose.

Just by sniffing, Li Qiushui smelled the lingering scent of Wu Gong on Wang Yuyan's body, and knew the secret hidden in Wang Yuyan's body through his heartbeat and pulse.

That's why he looked at the two of them with such strange eyes.

However, after just two glances, Li Qiushui withdrew his gaze.

Even if Wu Gong is really Li Changkong.

That's okay.

There were several generations in between.

At most, she is just a distant cousin.

Conversed quietly with Wang Yuyan for a few words.

Li Qiu Shui walked over slowly and said in this gentle tone: "Whether you are Li Changkong or not, come back to the Xixia Imperial City with me first!

It will take some time to travel to Canghai, and your body has not fully recovered. Even if you are not Li Changkong, you still have to wait until you recover before you hit the road, right? "

Wu Gong looked at her, looked at Li Mochou beside him, and said in a calm tone: "Give me back the dragon-slaying knife!"

"Of course, no problem. It's yours. I'm just keeping it for you temporarily."

Without any hesitation, Li Qiu Shui reached out and pulled out the dragon-slaying knife from the back of the female officer next to him. The blade was still flashing with a faint golden energy.

Li Mochou took the dragon-slaying knife.

Suddenly he drew his sword and struck at Li Qiushui.

On the blade, the fiery red Qi condensed rapidly.

The whistling and harsh sounds are endless.

But Li Qiushui stood motionless.

Until the blade stopped on the hair on her head, he said: "If you are Wu Lang's elder, then naturally I won't care too much about you.

Otherwise, I, Li Mochou, will definitely return that knife to you. "(End of chapter)