Søren's cousin, Fu Yan 'er, and his illegitimate daughter, Qinqin, lived in this Autumn Wind Monastery.
The entire Autumn Wind Monastery covered an area of about ten acres, with a courtyard and a tall tower.
In the entire Autumn Wind Monastery, it was the most magnificent and sturdy building.
However, there were countless monasteries like this in the world. Apart from the stubborn Dong Li Kingdom, every town in the world had a monastery, which showed how deeply the Dragon Temple had infiltrated the world.
Moreover, the internal affairs of the monastery, even if it was arson or murder, the local officials had no right to intervene.
Apart from representing the Dragon's faith, this monastery was also the location of a school, an orphanage, and a hospital.
Could it be that Zhi Li had lured Søren to this Autumn Wind Monastery as a trap?
It was possible, but not very likely.
Because it was Marquis Fu E's wish to let Søren take his daughter away.
And if Zhi Li had set up a trap here, he would undoubtedly have offended the second most powerful marquis in the world, Marquis Fu E.
Of course, there was still another doubt.
Since Marquis Fu E had secretly pledged his loyalty to Zhi Li, it meant that he also had high hopes for Zhi Li. If he lost in this battle for the throne, Søren would die without a burial, so why would Marquis Fu E send his granddaughter and great-granddaughter to Søren's side?
But no matter what, the probability of this being a trap was quite low.
Even so, Søren and Jung Yeon carefully circled around the monastery, releasing their mental power to sense everything inside.
They didn't detect any powerful energy fluctuations.
Then, the two of them entered the Autumn Wind Monastery.
…
The head female cultivator here was a middle-aged woman, a medical cultivator.
Søren stepped forward and bowed, asking: "Female cultivator, may I ask if Madam Fu Yuan is here?"
Fu Yuan was the alias of his cousin, Fu Yan 'er.
The female cultivator immediately became alert, asking: "Who are you, sir? We don't have anyone called Fu Yuan here. "
Søren was stunned. Why did the other party have such a reaction?
Then, the female cultivator's gaze fell on Søren's face for a while as if she found him familiar. Then, she suddenly said, "You, you are little Qinqin's father."
Little Qinqin was the nickname of Søren's daughter. Because she really looked like Søren, it was no wonder that this female cultivator recognized her at a glance.
"It's me," Søren said.
"Cruel and unscrupulous person, get out." The female cultivator said bluntly. Her likes and dislikes were very clear.
Søren said, "I only found out today that I have this daughter, so I came from far away to welcome her. Please forgive me, female cultivator?"
The female cultivator asked: "What about Fu Yuan? Why did you abandon her, causing her to wander here alone, raising her child by herself, becoming depressed and sick? "
Søren said: "She had a fiancé. After our affair was exposed, I was imprisoned, and she was expelled from the clan. She lied to the public that she had died. It was only now that I found out that she was still alive, and that she had a daughter."
The female cultivator's expression softened a little.
Søren continued to kowtow: "Female cultivator, please allow me to bring mother and daughter home to reunite."
The female cultivator said: "A father and daughter reunion is naturally a good thing, but you're a few days late."
As soon as these words came out, Søren's expression changed drastically, he asked in shock: "What happened?"
The female cultivator said: "Fu Yuan and her daughter were taken away a few days ago."
Søren was shocked, he asked: "Who? Who took them away? "
Please don't let it be that beast, Aslo!
The female cultivator said: "A few days ago, a young master brought an unconscious madam to my monastery, along with a weak little girl. Of course, I couldn't cure either the madam or the little girl's illness, so I could only help them settle down. At the time, it was Fu Yuan who took care of this madam. And your daughter, little Qinqin, is a child that everyone likes very much. In less than two days, she and the little girl that the madam brought became very good friends, the two of them were inseparable. "
Madam? Søren was confused, who was the madam that this female cultivator was talking about?
The female cultivator continued: "In the next two days, many villains came to our monastery to spy on us, some even forced their way into the monastery. That madam's martial arts were at an unparalleled level. With just a flick of her sleeve, more than a dozen intruders were annihilated. Later on, Fu Yuan begged the madam to take her daughter away, saying that they were in danger in this monastery, and that someone had already found their traces. When the madam was unconscious, it was Fu Yuan who took care of her, and the two little girls were very good friends. So the madam agreed, and when she left, she also took Fu Yuan and your daughter, little Qinqin. "
Finished speaking, the female cultivator sighed and said: "Although I don't like Fu Yuan very much, little Qinqin is so cute, so adorable, ah. But Little Qinqin is such a cute and adorable child. She's our lifeblood, and we can't bear to see her leave us. But as Fu Yuan said, if there are really villains who harm the mother and daughter, we are powerless to protect them. That madam's martial arts are very high, and she is kind-hearted, so we agreed to let her take little Qinqin away. If we had known that you, her biological father, would come, we would have definitely let little Qinqin stay. "
Søren heaved a long sigh of relief, as long as they weren't people of Zhi Li or Aslo.
Søren asked: "The madam you mentioned, what does she look like?"
The female cultivator looked at Princess Jung Yeon who was next to Søren and said: "We are people outside of this world, so we don't pay much attention to appearances. But I can see that the woman next to you is probably the most beautiful woman in the world. And that madam's beauty is comparable to the woman next to you. Although she always wears a veil, her eyes are already extremely beautiful. Wherever she goes, the air becomes ice-cold, and there is a very mysterious and cool fragrance on her body. The air closest to her body will condense into blue snowflakes. "
The female cultivator's eyes blurred for a moment, then she said: "In short, I have never seen such a beautiful and peerless woman in my life, not even in the Dragon Temple. Perhaps, only the woman next to you can be mentioned in the same breath. "
Søren knew who this woman was.
Ashita Liren!
Although she didn't say a word, she had already left an incomparably deep impression on the female cultivator.
For a woman like her, even if she wore a veil, anyone who saw her would never forget her for a lifetime.
But why is Ashita Liren here?
This Autumn Wind Town belongs to Floating City, a neutral force, not under the Raging Wave Kingdom, nor does it belong to the Yan Empire.
Moreover, this place is remote and desolate, what is Ashita Liren doing here? (She came to pay her respects to her husband Yan Ping, Fallen Leaves Village belongs to Autumn Wind Town.)
"Excuse me, how many days has it been since that madam took my daughter away? Which direction did she go? "Søren asked.
The female cultivator said: "Four days ago, towards the south."
Towards the south, without a doubt, it was back to Raging City. Four days, Søren and Jung Yeon riding griffins, they should be able to catch up.
"Thank you for your information, Your Excellency." Then, Søren took out a stack of gold notes: "Use this gold to buy some clothes for the children in the monastery, and to buy some good medicine for the patients here."
The female cultivator calmly took the gold notes from Søren. The people of the Dragon Monastery are very indifferent to money.
"Your Excellency, do you want to catch up?" The female cultivator asked.
"Yes." Søren said.
The female cultivator said: "You probably won't be able to catch up, because they left on two griffins. Because the madam's little girl is sick, she needs to go home as soon as possible for treatment. "
Griffins?
Søren was surprised, where did Ashita Liren get griffins?
Among the feudal lords in the world, there isn't a single one that has griffins. In the four great kingdoms and one empire, griffins are the symbol of the royal family.
If it weren't for Jung Yeon, Søren wouldn't have been able to ride griffins.
The female cultivator said: "The griffins were brought by a gentleman in white, a gentleman even more beautiful than you."
There might be others in the world who are more handsome than Søren, but there is only one person who is more beautiful than him, and that is Jiang Xue of Dongli.
Even Aslo's appearance is only on par with Søren's, but he has a devilish handsomeness, which makes him look very lethal.
Only Jiang Xue would have griffins.
Jung Yeon said: "If they rode griffins, they would have reached home two days ago, we won't be able to catch up."
Søren sighed inwardly: "Is this the will of the heavens?"
He originally wanted to go to Rouran City, but now he has to go even more, because his daughter is also there.
Then, Søren cupped his hands and bowed to the female cultivator: "Thank you for taking care of my daughter all these years, I can't thank you enough."
The female cultivator smiled: "This is also my fate with Little Qinqin."
She kept mentioning Little Qinqin and not Fu Yan 'er, it seems like she really doesn't have a good impression of her.
Then, the female cultivator said hesitantly: "What do you plan to do after Young Master Suo brings Little Qinqin and her mother back?"
Søren was stunned: "Of course I will love and take care of her, teach her what she likes, take care of her until she grows up, then choose a good husband who loves her and live a happy life."
The female cultivator said: "What about her mother, Fu Yuan?"
Søren shook his head lightly: "She will recuperate at home."
The female cultivator said: "We are outsiders, we shouldn't speak ill of others. But we really don't like this Fu Yuan. Is this lady beside you your wife? "
Søren nodded: "She's my fiancée."
The female cultivator said: "Then after you bring the mother and daughter back, you better let your wife take care of Little Qinqin, don't let Fu Yuan take care of everything, I'm worried that it will affect Little Qinqin's temperament."
Jung Yeon stepped forward: "Please rest assured, I will."
Søren was really curious, what did Fu Yan 'er do to make this female cultivator dislike her so much that she didn't even want her daughter, Little Qinqin, to stay with her mother?
Then, the female cultivator said: "Also, when you see Little Qinqin, don't be disappointed, love her as much as possible and understand her. I promise, in a few days, you will love her very much, she is the most beautiful, the smartest, and the most pitiful girl in the world. "
Søren's face trembled: "What, what's wrong with my daughter?"
The female cultivator said: "She, she can't speak."
Søren was taken aback: "How can that be?"
The female cultivator said: "Don't worry, she's not mute, she's also very smart, she understands everything we say, but she just can't speak."
Søren's eyes immediately became wet. Little Qinqin still couldn't speak at the age of five or six, but she was very smart. It was clearly a psychological problem, or perhaps she had received a strong psychological shock.
Hearing the female cultivator talk about Fu Yan 'er's unhappiness, it was obvious that she was not doing a good job as a mother. Immediately, Søren became even more anxious.
"Then, we'll take our leave, Your Excellency," Søren said.
The female cultivator said: "I hope that you and your daughter can reunite soon."
Søren and Jung Yeon left the monastery, rode the griffin in a remote place, and returned to Tianshui City.
"When do you plan to go to Rouran City?" Jung Yeon asked.
"In two or three days." Søren said: "After returning to Tianshui City, have a warlock make a perfect disguise for me. Then, find me a substitute in Tianshui City. "
…
Inside Rouran City.
A beautiful, thin little girl was holding a brush and drawing on a piece of paper.
She had big eyes, a pointy little face, and a fair complexion.
She was Søren's daughter, Fu Qinqin.
The little girl that Ashita Liren had saved, An 'an, was lying next to her and watching her draw.
"Qinqin, did your mother hit you again last night?" An 'an said angrily, her gaze falling on little Qinqin's arm, there was a bruise.
Little Qinqin did not say anything. She pulled down her sleeves and continued drawing.
"Your mother is a bad woman." An 'an said: "I'm going to tell my mother now."
Little Qinqin stopped drawing, raised her head, and stared at An 'an with her big eyes. She did not need to say a word. Her eyes alone could express what she wanted to say.
"Alright, I won't tell her," An 'an said: "But I'm going to find your mother. She can't hit you anymore."
Little Qinqin shook her head and continued drawing.
"What are you drawing?" An 'an asked.
Little Qinqin did not say anything and continued drawing.
Soon, a vivid griffin appeared on the paper.
"Wow, Qinqin, you're amazing." An 'an looked at Fu Qinqin with great admiration.
Then, An 'an said mysteriously: "Qinqin, I've seen your father. It's true …"
Fu Qinqin was stunned and raised her head to look at An 'an.
"Your father looks very much like you, but he's definitely a bad person." An 'an said: "I can tell he's a bad person at a glance. Otherwise, he wouldn't have abandoned you and your mother."
Qinqin's eyes reddened. She lowered her head and continued drawing, but her drawing was not good.
After a while, she finally could not hold back her tears. One by one, they rolled down and dripped onto the drawing paper.
Right at this moment, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps outside. Then, a little boy in embroidered clothes suddenly rushed in.
"You two are the two little girls my mother brought with her. You look pretty good. You'll be my maidservants from now on." This good-looking little boy held a horsewhip in his hand. His expression was domineering. He raised his chin and looked at the two little girls, saying: "Now, you two stretch out your hands. Each of you will receive ten lashes. Consider it a greeting gift from me."
At this moment, the air outside turned cold, and a delicate fragrance wafted over. Ashita Liren had arrived.
The domineering expression on the little boy's face changed. He took out two jade toys from his bosom and said with a smile: "Little sisters, this is Big Brother's gift to you. Consider it a greeting gift."
This was really a little chameleon.
This little rascal was lawless in Rouran City. He had already chased away dozens of teachers.
Now, no one dared to teach him.
Little An 'an stared at the gift in the boy's hand. With a cold snort, she turned her head away and ignored him.
Then, she suddenly fell to the ground. Her face was pale, her body trembled, and she foamed at the mouth.
Ashita Liren quickly rushed in and picked up little An 'an.
This was Aslo's torture. Little An 'an would act up twice a day, and each time it was dangerous.
…
In Tianshui City.
Søren had already arranged everything. They would go to Rouran City the next day.
He had disguised himself as an unremarkable middle-aged scholar. His temperament was somewhat similar to that of Ashita Liren's husband, Yanping.
He lay quietly on the bed, fantasizing about his mute daughter. His heart was filled with love and tenderness.
Although he was not the real Søren, this girl was his daughter.
He was an orphan, so his heart was filled with even more love and desire for children.
At this moment, a figure suddenly entered the room. Then, a slippery and hot body crawled under the covers.
"Husband, want me!"
It was Yan Nair. She directly lay on top of Søren and kissed Søren's mouth while panting. She said, "I must. I want to bear your child. I want it now!"
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