Recognizing the Daughter
In the Saintess Mansion, in a sea of flowers, colorful butterflies fluttered and played among the flowers. A gentle breeze blew, and the fragrance spread for thousands of miles.
As soon as the group arrived at the entrance, Little Qing Meng ran out and shouted, "Is Uncle Xue Yu here?"
Before Qing Wu left, he told her that Feng Hao would come to pick her up and asked her not to leave the Saintess Mansion …
However, standing in front of her was a man she had never seen before. She was full of doubts, but she felt that this strange man was somewhat familiar.
"Uncle Xue Yu?"
Little Qing Meng tilted her head and asked doubtfully.
In this man, she saw the shadow of that sloppy uncle …
As for the two beautiful maids who followed closely behind, they were somewhat confused. They didn't understand what was going on, especially when Little Qingmeng called Fenghao Xue Yu. They were even more confused.
How could this handsome young man in front of them be that sloppy man Xue Yu?
The difference between the two was too big!
"Little Meng 'er!"
With a smile on his face, Feng Hao changed to Xue Yu's voice and slowly walked toward the little girl.
"It's really Uncle Xue Yu?!"
As soon as she heard this incomparably familiar voice, Little Qing Meng immediately cried out in surprise. Her voice revealed a sense of disbelief.
The familiar voice, the familiar aura, and the unfamiliar face. For a moment, she couldn't turn around.
Then, Feng Hao's face slowly began to change. After a while, a rough face appeared in front of everyone.
It was exactly Xue Yu's appearance!
"Uncle Xue Yu!"
The little girl didn't hesitate anymore. She opened her arms and directly threw herself into Feng Hao's embrace, sobbing.
Although the little girl didn't know what had happened, seeing that Qing Wu had ignored her for a few months and that absent-minded appearance made her feel very uneasy. Now that she saw Feng Hao, she directly vented the grievances in her heart. For a moment, she cried loudly, smearing her snot and tears on Feng Hao's clothes.
"Little Meng 'er, be a good girl. It's fine now. Isn't your Uncle Xueyu here?"
Feng Hao comforted the little girl softly, but it didn't have much effect. As a result, he was in a mess again.
Qing Wu's heart rippled when he saw his flustered appearance. His ice-cold heart was filled with warmth as it slowly thawed.
As for the two maids, they were dumbfounded. This handsome young man was actually that sloppy brawny man from before!
In fact, it was Lan Xun who felt the most aggrieved.
This guy had given birth to such a big niece with his own daughter, and he didn't even know about it?
However, she was also suspicious. How did the two of them hook up?
She couldn't understand!
"Uncle Xueyu!"
Little Qingmeng whimpered and slowly stopped crying. She looked at Feng Hao with teary eyes and a serious expression on her face. "In the future, can Qingmeng call Uncle Xueyu daddy?"
As soon as he said that, everyone looked at Feng Hao and Qing Wu, their eyes full of doubt.
What the hell was going on?
Fenghao, on the other hand, felt the bridge of his nose sour and his eyes reddened. He glanced at Qing Wu, who was not far away, and saw the latter nod without anyone noticing. Immediately, a pleasantly surprised expression surged on his face. With a smile, he nodded heavily. "Of course, because I am Little Meng 'er's father!"
"Daddy!"
Little Meng 'er threw herself into Feng Hao's arms again with red eyes. She grabbed Feng Hao's clothes tightly with both hands, as if she was afraid that Feng Hao would run away.
"Haha!"
Fenghao laughed heartily as tears appeared in his eyes. He picked up Little Qing Meng and spun around on the spot. Soon, the little girl was amused by him and laughter of one big and one small could be heard. After which, Little Qing Meng pulled Fenghao and walked towards the medicine garden nearby. The two of them played with the butterflies and laughed continuously.
Seeing this scene, Qing Wu's eyes were full of tears.
Only the two of them knew about what happened between them. No one else knew, but no one asked about the process. After all, there was already a perfect ending, right?
"Elder, please come in!"
Lan Xun pulled Qing Wu and said politely to the three elders. The group walked into the hall.
...
Inside the Temple of Shadows …
The Holy Lord of Shadows closed her eyes and pondered. The elders also sat in their respective seats cautiously. The scene was very quiet.
"What do we do now?"
After a long time, the Holy Lord of Shadows opened her eyes and asked faintly.
If the Holy Lady was kidnapped, it would undoubtedly be a huge loss to the Dark Shadow Demon Sect. However, they could not afford to offend the Feng Family of the Imperial City. Therefore, when the Holy Lord of Shadows asked the question, all the elders remained silent. No one made a sound.
"What? Are all of you mute now? "
The Holy Lord of Shadows's eyes were sharp as she scanned the crowd. Her tone gradually became cold.
Back then, these guys had forced his daughter, and all of them had justified themselves. Now that they had to bear the responsibility, they were all mute!
The elders could only bear his anger silently and did not dare to say a word.
Who would have known that Qing Wu was the daughter-in-law of the Feng Family of the Imperial City? If they had known, they would not have dared to force the marriage even if they were given a hundred guts!
The strange thing was, since Qing Wu was unwilling, why did she not say it out loud?
They were also very confused about this.
However, it was too late to say anything now. The marriage had already been forced, and they had already offended her. If the Feng Family really wanted to pursue the matter …
They shuddered at the thought of it!
Then there would only be one ending for the Holy Shadow Sect — destruction!
Therefore, what they had to consider now was not how to make the Holy Lady stay, but how to make the Feng Family not pursue the matter!
Putting himself in their shoes, if such a thing were to happen to him, he wouldn't easily forgive it either!
They were not familiar with the people from the Feng Family, but …
"Holy Lord, I think the most important thing now is to stabilize the Holy Lady's emotions.
Otherwise … "an elder stood up and said in a low voice.
"How?"
The Holy Lord of Shadows's tone became colder as she looked at him with narrowed eyes.
These guys had forced the marriage first, and if not for Feng Hao's timely arrival, Qing Wu would have been killed!
Who would be able to endure such a thing?
Moreover, because of this, he did not know how to meet Qing Wu at all.
He was too shameless!
"Give them a complete wedding. Perhaps it can turn a bad thing into a good thing …"
The Grand Elder's eyes flickered.
"Wedding?"
The Holy Lord of Shadows was stunned, and her expression softened.
"That's right!"
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