Fantastic Fantasy: The Daughter of Cloud Raising Luck at the Opening

"came back."

In the middle of the night, Wei Zian, who was drunk from drinking in Murong Mansion, returned home, and was startled by the sudden sound as soon as he entered the small courtyard.

"Father?"

Wei Zian rubbed his eyes, and used his spiritual power to dispel the smell of alcohol on his body, only then could he clearly see Wei Huating hidden in the shadow.

"You know you're back, I thought you lived there, after all, you're an adult."

Wei Huating said jokingly.

"You've been waiting here?"

Wei Zian opened his mouth, feeling a little surprised.

There is also a strange emotion, what is the experience of being teased by your father when you go home?
"Think too much."

Wei Huating patted the ashes stuck to his clothes against the wall.

"Go in and talk."

After finishing speaking, Wei Huating pushed open the door and entered.

"it is good."

Wei Zian nodded, with a complicated look on his face.

He clearly saw that there was a lot of dust on Wei Huating's back shirt, and he must have been waiting here for a long time.

As soon as he entered the door, Wei Zian was a little dazed by Wei Huating's words.

"Join the ancestral hall tomorrow, after all, you have the same blood in your body as mine."

Hearing this, Wei Zian pondered for a long time, and said, "Let's forget it first."

"Ah."

Wei Huating nodded neatly, not surprised.

"Father has been sorry to you all these years, and I have nothing to make up for you. After thinking about it, this is the only thing..."

While speaking, Wei Huating took out a palm-sized Ye Mingzhu.

The room was instantly bright, and the white jade-like luster made people squint their eyes subconsciously.

"what is this?"

"Beaver beads."

Wei Huating explained: "It is said that it is the inner alchemy of the monster raccoon. It has miraculous effects and can protect against wind and rain. After wearing it, it can nourish the body and improve people's physique, and it will keep you from cold and heat."

So powerful... Wei Zian opened his mouth and asked, "Isn't it very precious?"

"It's a kind of thought to give it to a girl."

Wei Huating smiled and said, "You don't need to worry about precious or not, it's just a plaything."

But it was this plaything that cost Wei Huating half his life's money.

"Hmm..." Wei Zi'an was thoughtful, "But it's so big, how to wear it?"

"Recognize the Lord with a drop of blood."

Drop blood to recognize the Lord?

Wei Zi'an looked weird, but he had never heard of the so-called confession of the Lord with a drop of blood.

Even the long-renowned magic weapon is only nourished by its own aura.

Wei Huating laughed and said: "It's what you think, this thing can barely be regarded as a treasure."

"Then I'll take it."

Wei Zian stretched out his hand, and took it from Wei Huating's hand with some difficulty.

"Well... there is something I should tell you."

Wei Huating sighed faintly, just about to speak but paused, "Forget it, I'll talk to you tomorrow."

"Both the academy and the sect have sent invitations to you. Where do you want to go next?"

Having said that, Wei Huating looked at his son with a complicated expression.

"It's not working recently."

Wei Zi'an said: "Ya'er seems to have a hidden disease, I'm going to Nanling, Gwangju."

"Murong Ya?" Wei Huating was taken aback for a moment, "That child should be very slim."

"However, for Gwangju... are you going to buy wood velvet flowers?"

"How do you know?"

Wei Zian was slightly surprised.

At today's dinner party, the reason why Wei Zian got drunk was largely due to this.

Murong Ya's body is not as simple as imagined, her physique seems to be extremely special.

After Wei Zian checked it, he found that the spiritual power in her body was too huge, it was like a vast ocean.

When the spirit is full, it overflows. There is only one way to suppress this phenomenon, and that is to use wood velvet flowers with a long enough life.

"How many years do you need?"

"500."

Wei Huating frowned slightly, "For 500 years, isn't that just a chance?"

"Not really, I heard that there are many years of high-quality kapok on the black market in Guangzhou..."

"Such a rare thing, will it be waiting for you to get it?"

Before Wei Zian could finish speaking, Wei Huating interrupted him.

"It is said that the person who sold this item made a request, and no one has fulfilled it so far."

Wei Zi'an said: "No matter what, I have to go, let alone save my life..."

"Saved your life?"

Wei Huating frowned.

"Good life, tell me about the events of the day."

Wei Zi'an remained silent for a while, and then told Wei Huating in detail.

"Young Master Zhang Family..."

Wei Huating narrowed his eyes slightly, his face was cold.

Is the lady also an important part of this?

He was momentarily at a loss.

Could it be that I have been used as a gun for nearly ten years?

Wei Huating couldn't help thinking of some things, such as the family's expenses were about [-]% more than usual, and he never knew Wei Zian's living conditions...

How much are you hiding from yourself?
"Father will give you an explanation."

Wei Zi'an nodded expressionlessly, unable to see any joy.

He didn't want to talk about it at first, after all, life is pretty good now.

However, if he didn't say it, wouldn't he be treated as a persimmon?I pinch and want to pinch.

"I want to ask you something."

Wei Zian raised his head, his expression suddenly became serious.

"go ahead."

Wei Huating took a deep breath, sat on the bench, closed his eyes, and kept tapping the table with his fingers.

He already guessed what Wei Zian would ask.

"I want to know where Youshan is."

As expected... Wei Huating gasped, and his fingers tapping on the table suddenly stopped.

"You really want to know?"

"Your skin and hair is from your parents."

Wei Zian said slowly: "If you don't do some things, you will be sorry for yourself."

"Then listen to me and don't do it."

Wei Huating's voice turned cold.

"You've been going so well recently, let's talk about it when you come back from Gwangju."

"...Then let me change the question."

Wei Zi'an said, "Where is Mount Li?"

"you have grown up."

After a moment of silence, Wei Huating sighed, and slowly opened his closed eyes.

"Youshan is Lishan."

"As for more...you are not strong enough, maybe the academy is the right place for you."

While speaking, Wei Huating walked to the door.

"Since you've met your mother...put it away."

Seeing that Wei Huating opened the door to leave, Wei Zi'an said loudly: "What are you trying to hide?!"

"My mother didn't die because she gave birth to me, right? Aren't you a general? I think you're more like a coward!"

At the door, Wei Huating's hands froze.

The winter is howling, and the lights in the house are dimmed and brightened.

Pushing open the door, he walked in the yard.

The moonlight hit him, and that figure was desolate and desolate.

He didn't say anything, just looking at the figure, Wei Zian suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

This man galloping around the world seemed to have aged decades in an instant.