Yun Qingxu looked at Yun Xiaoran with a smile, "Yun Xiaoran, why do you deceive yourself? You are not like the idiot Yun Ranruo, you should have guessed it long ago."

Yun Xiaoran gritted her teeth and Yun Qingyu said it well. When she knew that the evidence in Ye Su was provided by Yun Qingyu, but the source was Fengyue Pavilion, she had this guess.

But--

She doesn't want to believe this fact!

She didn't want to believe that Yun Qingyu, a waste without spiritual power, was involved with Fengyue Pavilion! In her opinion, Yun Qingyu was a waste without spiritual power, an unpopular abandoned girl!

Hua Shuying sneered, and she looked at Feng Niang: "Maintain Feng, this bitch pretends to be related to your Fengyue Pavilion, don't you just ignore it?"

Not to mention Yun Xiaoran doesn’t believe it, even Hua Shuying doesn’t believe it.

In her opinion, Feng Niang's appearance was just because she interfered in the affairs of Beiliu Kingdom, leaving Feng Yue Pavilion dull. Feng Niang must not tolerate Yun Qingyu's name as a fox to pretend to be a tiger's power.

Gu Ling turned his head silently. These people... really wouldn't die if they didn't commit suicide.

If they knew that Yun Qingyun was not only the owner of Fengyue Pavilion, but also the young master of Penglai Palace... Gu Ling couldn't help but smile when she thought about it.

If he hadn't been afraid of causing trouble for that girl, he would have wanted to summon the world directly. The golden branches and jade leaves of their Gu clan were not a little orphan who was powerless, but a young palace master of Penglai Palace!

Gu Yi looked worried. Although he had Gu Ling's guarantee, he didn't think that Yun Qingshun could be related to Fengyue Pavilion. After all, it was too difficult for people to connect the two!

Everyone looked at Feng Niang, but Feng Niang smiled gently and walked slowly to Yun Qingyu.

Just when everyone thought that Feng Niang would slap Yun Qing and fan it away, a scene that shocked them to drop their chins happened-

Feng Niang, the chief manager of Fengyue Pavilion who was not even present to the emperor and was afraid of the three major valleys, actually bent down in front of the well-known waste Yun Qingyu, lowered his noble head, half-kneeled in front of her, and shouted respectfully: "Master, it's too late to come down."

quiet--

Deadly silence!

Suddenly someone couldn't help but gasp and made a shocked sound.

The entire Golden Palace exploded like gunpowder was ignited! Everyone stared at the eyes in disbelief.

"Mr. Ye, is there something wrong with my eyes? I actually saw Feng Niang kneeling in front of Yun Qingyu?!" A minister rubbed his eyes hard and said uncertainly.

"Don't say it, I also heard Feng Niang call Master Yun Qingxiao! This must be something wrong with my ears. How could Feng Niang call Master Yun Qingxiao? Yun Qingxiao is just a waste!"

"What! You heard it too?"

"I saw it too!"

The ministers were talking, their tone was full of surprise and shock!

Finally, they had to believe in a fact that Yun Qingyu is the owner of Fengyue Pavilion!

"Ling'er, did you think I heard it wrong?" Gu Yi's eyes suddenly became a little confused, and he pulled Gu Ling's sleeve.

Gu Ling said lightly: "No, my cousin is the master of Fengyue Pavilion." These plain words were filled with a bit of pride with honor.
Chapter completed!