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Chapter 290 Poison Dragon Leaf

Sikong Xiao finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Mom, I believe in you, but people's words are terrifying now."

"It should be the trick of Shijian. He knew our relationship back then. He said this just to destroy you. You are now your father's advantage. I heard that Shijian's two sons were injured by Jiang Zizai, so Shijian must also be thinking about these bad ideas. If you want to alienate the relationship between you father and daughter, you must not be affected, and don't believe those boring rumors."

Sikong Xiao nodded and said, "Mother, I understand. I will not fall into the trap. It just hurts you, and lets the rumors of those shameless people affect your reputation."

"It doesn't matter, I won't go out." Cheng Qinqin smiled and helped her daughter sort out her hair.

Sikong Xiao lowered her head, she looked at her mother and said, "I found that you have become a little depressed in the past few years. Is it because my father doesn't care about you anymore? To be honest, I think his father seems to have changed a little. He doesn't care about you or me anymore. He only cares about the position of his palace lord now."

"Xiao'er needs to understand her father. His position is relatively difficult. If he fails, he will be successful. If he fails, we will be in a difficult situation." Cheng Qinqin advised.

"Is that true? But if the family is happy and respect each other, that's fine. As long as you have the strength, you can't die."

"So, do you like that boy named 'Yitian'?" Cheng Qinqin asked.

Sikong Xiao lowered his head. After a long time, she nodded slightly and said, "It seems that I am a little moved. No matter what he says, I think it's good... But when I think of what my father said, I feel discouraged. I think if I disobey his will, he might be very angry."

"Then I can only slow down. You are still young. At least when the position of the palace lord is settled, I will help you discuss with him."

Sikong Xiao was very happy. She grabbed Cheng Qinqin's hand and said, "Thank you, mom. Only you know me the best and respect me the most. I love you the most."

Cheng Qinqin hugged her gently.

Until now, her daughter is her life and everything about her.

"I don't like Feng Xiaoyao, nor do I like Jiang Zizai. I really hope my father can interact with them less in the future. I don't believe that these two shameless people can help my father's competition."

Sikong Xiao said angrily.

"They..." Cheng Qinqin paused and said, "Actually they are pretty good. You just didn't have a good impression at the beginning."

"Mom, you don't know how shameless he is. You have never seen such a person, so you don't know how shameless he is. When I think of him, I was so angry that I was so angry that I was talking about it now that it won't be long before he will defeat me and take my place. I'm ready to beat him down."

Her status was provoked.

The position of the goddess was obtained by her hard work. How could it be possible to give it to others!

"Okay..." She had no choice but to do this.

What they didn't know was that at the same time, Feng Xiaoyao came to the Qingtian Palace next door and found Ling Qingtian.

"Ask you a question." Feng Xiaoyao hung on the tree, looking at Ling Qingtian below.

"Tell me." Ling Qingtian said.

"When was Sikongxiao born?" he asked.

Ling Qingtian thought for a while and said, "I don't know what I think about it, let me think about it."

He thought for a long time and said, "I went there when they got married, and then... By the way, it seemed that after they got married, the two applied to go out for a trip. Their God's servant allowed it, but they didn't see them for a year or two. Later, yes, they brought Sikong Xiao back."

"After getting married, I went out to play for a year or two, and when I came back, I brought back a daughter?" Feng Xiaoyao asked dumbly.

"You don't really think Sikong Xiao is your daughter, right? Don't think about it. You can't understand someone's dirty tricks in time." Ling Qingtian said.

But from Feng Xiaoyao's perspective, there are actually some possibilities, because if it weren't for the need to conceal the problem of the child being born too early, they wouldn't need to stay outside for a year or two before they could come back.

He knew what kind of person Cheng Qinqin was.

"Okay, I understand. This matter, no matter what, it has nothing to do with me. Even if it is really my daughter, this daughter will not recognize it. Such a result will only make the three of them unhappy." Feng Xiaoyao said.

"It's good to know, it has nothing to do with you anyway." Ling Qingtian said.

That is a whirlpool, it is best not to step in, otherwise it will be bad for anyone. Especially those who will destroy Sikong Xiao. She is the proud daughter of heaven.

"My dirty and messy look is not worthy of being a father, haha..." Feng Xiaoyao smiled.

It's late at night.

Feng Xiaoyao returned to Xiaoyao Palace. After Jiang Zizai left, he lived a lonely life again.

None of his priests could be attracted to. Guiding them was just a task of the Shenzong.

There is no hope in this life, so he thought of living such a leisurely and comfortable life, occasionally leaving the Shenzong, being carefree in the entire Origin Continent, obsessed with the world, without any worries, how wonderful it is.

"Free and free, this is life!"

He was very moved when he drank a sip of tea.

But the taste of tea is so bitter, not as strong as before, nor as refreshing as wine, the things in my heart cannot be dissipated by drinking tea.

"I can't drink tea anymore. I have to drink wine when I live."

A few months after quitting drinking, he picked up the wine pot again and drank it all night.

When I was lying on the ground during the day and woke up in a daze, there was a small note in front of me.

"The third floor of Fengya Building, the only seat by the window, I'll wait for you here."

This is what is on the note.

"Who is it, I'm just making a secret with me!" Feng Xiaoyao was too lazy to deal with it, and continued to sleep in a drowsy manner. His white robe rolled on the ground until it was covered in mud.

It was not until noon that he woke up.

"I actually played this trick with me. I want to see who is waiting for me."

He then sorted out a little and took the wine pot out. The big reason why he wanted to go was because he wanted to go to Fengyalou because his wine was gone. Fengyalou is the most famous place for selling wine, and he is an old customer here.

The third floor is his only seat, which is reserved for him by the shopkeeper.

When he arrived here, he asked the shopkeeper to make three large jars of wine, put them all into his space jade pendant, and then went to the third floor. When he opened his eyes, he saw that there was no one at that location.

"I'm sick!" I drank too much last night and was a little drowsy. The shopkeeper's fine wine was delivered quickly, so he started drinking. While drinking, he watched the people coming and going on Bailitian Street. Most of the young people made the street full of youthful atmosphere.

I remember when he was young, he was wandering here very happily, holding his beloved in his hand. How wonderful the days were at that time.

She was so beautiful, so beautiful, he swore that he must give her the best life.

But unexpectedly, he began to ruin and defeat many people. All his reliance became jokes one after another, and he became a laughing stock. He was too young at that time, and all he thought about was to escape, only escape.

He couldn't get married to her anymore because he knew his situation best and he was already a waste.

"Young, envious..."

This life began to be confused from then on. Ten years later, he came back here and started again, but their daughters had grown up.

When he was confused, he saw a note on the table. He squinted his eyes and finally saw clearly, with a sentence written on it: "Under the table, there is something that surprises you."

He laughed in silence. Which grandson was playing with him?

He lowered his body and found a few pieces of paper under the table. He picked it up and asked the shopkeeper: "Today, someone has come to my place?"

"No." said the shopkeeper.

"What about these days?"

"Not even, the Holy Spirit's servant's position is the one that no one dares to approach." The shopkeeper said very seriously.

Someone leaves something for themselves, but they will definitely not let others know.

He then opened the pages of paper and looked at the contents on it. These sheets were clearly torn off from very ancient classics. The paper was already yellow and the handwriting on it was very blurred.

"Poison Dragon Leaf."
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