When the veil was taken off, her eyes were bright and full of spirit. Her eyebrows were slender and her nose was straight. Her skin was crystal clear and soft like jade. There were dimples on her cheeks, and her face was fair and sweet.
The most eye-catching thing about her was that her eyes were faintly blue. She had bright eyes and white teeth, and her smile was like that of a peach. Compared to the women of the Central Plains, she had a unique charm.
Song QingShu's memories of Xiao Zhao in the depths of his mind were already very vague. He only vaguely remembered that she was very young at that time, and her body had not yet grown up. Although her appearance was extremely beautiful, it could not conceal her childishness. Now that a few years had passed, coupled with the tempering of being a Cult Leader who stood above tens of thousands of people, she had now grown into a beautiful and elegant woman.
"I, I've suffered a great loss …" Song Qingshu looked like he was beating his chest and stamping his feet.
Xiao Zhao was stunned. "What's wrong with you? What great loss? "
Song Qingshu sighed deeply. "If I had known that you were so beautiful, I wouldn't have agreed to be your godfather with your mother. Then I could have pursued you. Now, I don't know which brat will take advantage of you."
"Nonsense!" Xiao Zhao spat, and her face suddenly turned red. "My mother hates glib-tongued people the most. I don't know why she … took you as a friend." She couldn't say the word "godfather" in the end, so she could only say it in another way. However, when a woman was complimented by a man, she was very happy in her heart even though she said no. So, she was not really angry.
"I'm just joking." Song Qingshu put away his smile and said seriously, "What do you plan to do next? Don't you want to go back to see your mother? "
Xiao Zhao shook her head. "From what you said, I can tell that my mother should be doing well these past two years. I'm not in a hurry to see her. I plan to …" She suddenly stopped talking and looked a little embarrassed.
Song Qingshu was very smart and immediately reacted. "Are you going to see your Cult Leader's son?"
Xiao Zhao's cheeks were slightly red, and her eyes showed a nostalgic look. "Yes, I haven't seen Young Master for many years. Back then, I shouldered too much and couldn't always accompany and serve Young Master. Now, I have completely removed the heavy burden on my shoulders and can accompany Young Master."
Song Qingshu couldn't help but sigh. Zhang Wuji's luck with women was really exuberant. One after another, beautiful women were deeply devoted to him.
Although it was a little disrespectful to speak ill of others behind their backs, Song Qingshu felt the need to remind her now that the situation had changed. "But the current Zhang Wuji is not the Zhang Wuji in your memory. He has already been possessed by the Revered Ming …"
"Venerated Ming?" Xiao Zhao was a little surprised. Having been in the Persian headquarters for so many years, she naturally knew who Venerated Ming was.
"Everything originated from the Heaven and Earth Great Shift …" Song Qingshu roughly explained to her how Revered Ming had worked hard to tamper with the seventh level of the Heaven and Earth Great Shift.
"It's no wonder that in the secret tunnel of the Light Peak, Young Master was able to master the other six levels in one go, but always felt that the seventh level wasn't enough." Xiao Zhao's little mouth opened slightly, and her face was full of shock. Back then, she had accompanied Zhang Wuji to practice the Heaven and Earth Great Shift in the secret tunnel, so she was very clear about these things.
"The first person to realize that Zhang Wuji had changed was Zhao Min. Then, she decisively returned to Mongolia and led the Ruyang Mansion to fight against the Ming Dynasty." Song Qingshu continued. As for Zhou Zhiruo, it was entirely his peerless charm that made her change her mind. He was somewhat shamelessly hinting to himself …
"No wonder I heard that Miss Zhao and Young Master turned against each other in Persia. At that time, I thought it was strange. Since Miss Zhao loved Young Master so much, why would she turn against him? I even thought that Young Master and Miss Zhou had rekindled their old love …" Xiao Zhao muttered to herself. Suddenly, she remembered that Zhou Zhiruo was the wife of the man in front of her. She couldn't help but look a little embarrassed. She stuck out her tongue in embarrassment. "Miss Zhao is smart and calculative. If Young Master had really changed, she would definitely have noticed it immediately."
Song Qingshu secretly sighed with emotion. Speaking of which, he had to thank Venerated Ming. If he hadn't interfered, based on the relationship between Zhao Min and Zhang Wuji, he was afraid that he and Zhao Min would never be able to be together.
"Since you already know the whole story, do you still want to go to Zhang Wuji now?" Song Qingshu asked.
Xiao Zhao frowned slightly. "Seeing is believing. I still need to see Young Master with my own eyes to confirm the truth." However, her heart sank. For the past two years, the headquarters had been receiving some special orders. Back then, the Great Elder said that it was Venerated Ming's order. She thought that the Great Elder was using Venerated Ming's name to do his own thing. Now, it seemed that Young Master had most likely been …
"You know that he has changed, yet you still want to go? Both Zhao Min and Zhou Zhiruo have left him one after another. Don't you believe me? " Song Qingshu frowned. If only Taitish was here. It would indeed be inconvenient for him to interfere with her will.
Xiao Zhao shook her head. "Even if the whole world betrays Young Master, I will still stay by his side. Furthermore, if Young Master has really been possessed by Venerated Ming, I will also work hard to find a way to get rid of Venerated Ming so that Young Master can recover. "
Song Qingshu originally wanted to persuade her, but after hearing her words, he felt deep respect for her. "Zhang Wuji has no regrets in this life to have such a loyal handmaiden like you."
Xiao Zhao's heart sank. "I'm not as good as you say. It's just that I share the same origin as Young Master and I've dabbled in the martial arts of the Ming Dynasty. That's why I'm thinking of helping Young Master recover."
"Alright, since you insist, I won't persuade you anymore." Song Qingshu paused. "But you must be careful and protect yourself."
Xiao Zhao smiled. "Don't worry. I've been the Cult Master for so many years. Not only did I have to deal with the fiendish Mongols, but I also had to deal with those old foxes in the Cult. If I didn't have a mind of my own, I would've been swallowed whole long ago."
Seeing the calmness in her eyes, Song Qingshu came to his senses. A scholar who has been away for three days must be looked at in a new light. Moreover, Xiao Zhao had always been smart and calm. Coupled with the experience she had over the past few years and the fact that she knew Venerated Ming's identity, it was more than enough for her to protect herself.
"If that's the case, I won't say anything more. You be careful." Song Qingshu said. "Also, if you really run into danger that you can't resolve, just tell him that I have a way to solve his biggest problem. He won't dare to touch you then."
"What's his biggest problem?" Xiao Zhao was confused. If something really happened, would Venerated Ming give up just because of this sentence?
Song Qingshu smiled strangely. "This is an adult's matter. You kids shouldn't ask too much."
If Venerated Ming hadn't been rendered impotent by his modified version of the Absorbing Stars Great Technique, he wouldn't have dared to let Xiao Zhao send herself into the tiger's mouth. Of course, it was not convenient for him to tell a little girl about this.
"If you don't want to say it, then don't. Why are you pretending to be an adult?" Xiao Zhao couldn't help but mumble.
"By the way, I heard that the Mongols and the Persians are sending people to capture you. Won't your journey be too dangerous?" Song Qingshu suddenly thought.
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