My own daughter, who came out of my own belly,

Of course she knew what Xiao Jiujiu was saying in her heart.

A Ruolan struggled for a while. Naturally, she couldn't tell whether Rong Xiyue was from the Elf clan or the Elf clan. If she did, she didn't know how her father and the others would react. Would they hand her over to the two palaces or the royal family?

What?

If the Lan family did this, she would become worthless in Rong Yanqing's heart.

After much thought, I gritted my teeth, but I was not ready to say anything.

"They are all good people, grandpa, dad, and mom. Don't worry, Ruoruo won't lie to you."

A Ruolan's eyes were sincere and firm.

"Since you believe so, we naturally believe you too. However, if you have any problems, you must tell us and don't hide it."

Aruolan's father frowned, he didn't agree with his daughter's actions, but he absolutely believed her in his heart.

Aruolan's father is the descendant of the Lan family's most outstanding water magic. He is now at the pinnacle of magicians, and is still close to breaking through to the next level.

"Well," A Ruolan nodded, "If you have the love of your grandfather, father, mother, brother, uncles and aunts, you are really happy!"

Because of A Ruolan's return, the gloominess of the past few days in the Lan family has been swept away, and everyone's mood has become brighter.

Rong Xiyue and others, who had been settled in the guest room, also felt the atmosphere of the Lan family.

Sitting in this neatly tidied room, Rong Xiyue felt like she had taken root. Of course, this was not her real root. This feeling was also very short-lived. But at this moment, she hoped that she would be able to take root soon.

settle down.

It’s been a long journey and it’s been really tiring.

The Lan family is well-off and powerful. I don't know if her coming here will cause any trouble to the Lan family. I'll have to talk to A Ruolan later when she comes.

Living here is not a long-term solution. I don't know how the housing prices in this imperial city are. It would be good to buy a small courtyard and let everyone live in that small courtyard together.

Her elf identity is too sensitive.

Rong Xiyue lay on the bed. At this moment, she didn't want to move anything. She just wanted to have a good rest. Now that she was relaxed, she felt that her whole body was sore. She had been walking before, but she didn't feel it at all.

There are too many. Now that I stop, the feeling is extremely deep.

Come to think of it, it's been a long time since I've had delicious food, roast chicken and duck...

Rong Xiyue closed her eyes and enjoyed this moment of peace.

People in the space ring, such as Baili Ziyu and others, also wanted to come out and breathe fresh air, but when they thought of their own identities, they silently stopped thinking.

Everyone was very tired after walking all the way. In their respective rooms, no one came out to visit, enjoying this rare peace.

Even Chu Wenyu had the door tightly closed and unexpectedly did not go to Rong Xiyue's room.

Until nightfall, the Lan family became lively, and the sound of maids and servants walking around outside was endless.

"Tuk-tuk-tuk-"

After resting for an afternoon, Rong Xiyue was in good spirits. When she heard someone knocking on the door outside, she got up and opened the door. When she opened the door, outside was the maid of the Lan family.

"Miss Rong, today the eldest lady came back. Everyone in the Lan family was very happy, so they held a celebration banquet. The master of the family invited the slaves to come and invite Miss Rong to attend."

The maid looked respectful and her expression was full of respect.

"Okay, thank you, Master."

Rong Xiyue responded and saw that everyone in the next room was being invited out one after another. However, the maid outside Chu Wenyu's door was still knocking on the door.

At this time, only Chu Wenyu did not come out, so everyone's eyes were unconsciously looking towards the door of Chu Wenyu's room. The maid was suddenly watched by so many people, and she was very nervous. She unconsciously knocked louder on the door.

Voice.

Chu Wenyu's room was right next to Rong Xiyue's. She frowned. Seeing that Chu Wenyu didn't come out after the maid had been knocking for so long, she felt a little strange. She took a few steps forward and pushed him away.

Door.

"You guys wait outside."

The maid behind him wanted to follow Rong Xiyue in, but she blocked her out. Of course, her voice was very gentle, fearing to frighten the maid who was not very timid.

After Rong Xiyue entered, she glanced around the room and found that there was no trace of Chu Wenyu. She suddenly felt panicked and stunned, and moved closer to the bed.

Then he breathed a sigh of relief. There was a barrier on the bed. It was probably the barrier that blocked Chu Wenyu's figure.

"Wen Yu?"

She called out softly, fearing that he was practicing his breathing at the moment, so she couldn't scare him too much.

As soon as Rong Xiyue's voice came out, the barrier slowly withdrew, revealing Chu Wenyu who was sitting cross-legged on the bed with a strange pale complexion.

Chu Wenyu exhaled a breath of turbid air and slowly opened his eyes. There was some fatigue in his beautiful blood-colored eyes.

Rong Xiyue looked at Chu Wenyu's slightly pale expression with worry. She stepped forward and suddenly grabbed Chu Wenyu's wrist.

But it was very strange. He could only detect some weakness inside, but could not detect more. It seemed that his meridians were blocking him from detecting more things.

"What's wrong?"

Before taking a break, everything was fine. How could an afternoon pass like this?

Is it possible that the meridians are blocked during the practice of regulating the breath?

"It's okay, just rest." Chu Wenyu grabbed Rong Xiyue's hand without leaving any trace, which also blocked Rong Xiyue from continuing to diagnose her body.

"This is a health pill. Take one when you feel uncomfortable."

Rong Xiyue was a little worried. She took out the elixir made in the Elf Valley from the space ring and handed it to Chu Wenyu. A bottle of elixir can last for a long time.

"Um."

"A Ruolan returned to the Lan family. The head of the Lan family held a celebration banquet and invited us over. If you feel uncomfortable, can you rest in the room?"

This was the first time Rong Xiyue saw Chu Wenyu looking so sick and pale. She would never look like this even if she was injured before.

"It's okay, let's go."

Chu Wenyu shook her head, stood up, took Rong Xiyue's hand and walked outside. The maid waiting outside breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the two people coming out.

Rong Mufeng saw that Chu Wenyu didn't look good and was a little worried, but seeing Xiaoyue's expression, he didn't ask any more questions.

The maid of the Lan family led Rong Xiyue and others towards the central courtyard of the Lan family, where there was a large pavilion specially built in the center of the lotus pond.
Chapter completed!