Long Live The Emperor!

Chapter 371:224. Uncle Xia Ji and Miss Miao Miao

Translator: 549690339

At dusk on Dongluo Mountain, the other aristocratic families had already arrived.

The one from the Su Clan was Marquis Cold Heaven.

This man might have once gone against Xia Ji and An Rongrong, but he was truly loyal to his family. Therefore, he could not go against them at such a critical moment.

The other families also sent their officers.

What happened at the scene was very obvious. It was as if it had been drawn into a beautiful picture scroll, and it was full of artistic sense as it was displayed in front of everyone.

Because of the conflict between the Wu family and the Su family, they had “recruited” Meng Xue.

Meng Xue surrendered and killed the Verdant King.

Meng Xue came to Dongluo Mountain and was suspected of meeting someone, but she was killed.

All that was left was evidence.

The evidence was a letter, and it was written clearly.

There was also a wound. The wound was also caused by the Wu family’s attack.

The last was the blood on the knife.

This man might have once gone against Xia Ji and An Rongrong, but he was truly loyal to his family. Therefore, he could not go against them at such a critical moment.

The other families also sent their officers.

What happened at the scene was very obvious. It was as if it had been drawn into a beautiful picture scroll, and it was full of artistic sense as it was displayed in front of everyone.

Because of the conflict between the Wu family and the Su family, they had “recruited” Meng Xue.

Meng Xue surrendered and killed the Verdant King.

Meng Xue came to Dongluo Mountain and was suspected of meeting someone, but she was killed.

All that was left was evidence.

The evidence was a letter, and it was written clearly.

There was also a wound. The wound was also caused by the Wu family’s attack.

The last was the blood on the knife.

As the blood of the Wu family fused with the blood on the knife, the final hammer fell.

Even though the Wu family kept denying it, no one seemed to not believe it.

Marquis Hantian glanced coldly at the Wu Family elder. ” You’ve put on a good show. How deep is the grudge between the Su Family and you? ” We’re all from the same aristocratic family, so why do you have to do this?”

The elder could not think of anything to refute.

Marquis Hantian swept his sleeves and left. This was clearly not the end. It was just the beginning.

The people from the other aristocratic families also slowly dispersed.

The elder of the Wu family swept a cold glance at Meng Xue’s body in the wooden house and suddenly said, “”Pull it back and feed it to the dogs.”

‘ You’re a servant of the Su family, ” Xia Ji said. ” Do you think you should touch him? ”

“Are you protecting her?” The elder narrowed his eyes.

Xia Ji smiled at him.

Sometimes, expressions could convey something more pretentious than words-

His expression quickly made the Wu family elder understand that he was not protecting them, but opposing them. It seemed that from today onwards, the Su family would do the opposite of what the Wu family did. This Emperor Teacher of the Su family was just expressing his stance.

” This winter, prepare a coffin for your disciple, Feng Nanbei! ” The Wu family elder did not fight for it and left angrily.

The group of Wu family disciples also left with him.

Xia Ji heaved a sigh of relief.

Stars hung overhead.

Nian Ying stood carefully behind him. At this moment, she seemed to see the terrifying forces behind her teacher. The words that these forces accidentally said were terrifying. She felt like she was the controller of time and history.

And these people all had a feeling of superiority, making it hard for others to get close to them. Those who occasionally looked at him were like looking at servants, commoners, and playthings. Was his teacher also such a powerful person?

How could that be?

Their teacher was clearly different from them.

She turned around and met Xia Ji’s eyes.

Nian Ying was like a child who had been caught stealing food. She lowered her head and said,”Teacher…”

“Are you disappointed?”

“But the teachers are not them.” Nian Ying hurriedly said, ” Even if they are the teachers, you are the one who gave me my life and taught me what I am now.

No matter how you treat me, I have no regrets. ‘

“What if I want you dead?”

Nian Ying was stunned for a moment, then she said in a slow and deep tone, “Disciple…l’m willing. ”

“Traitor!!” Xia Ji said.

“Don’t you have your own thoughts? I’ve taught you for so long, is this how blindly loyal you are?”

Nian Ying was a little terrified.

Xia Ji softened his tone and said softly, “”Yingying, life, freedom, and happiness are all mine. No one can take them away, not even me. If that day really comes, you should pick up your saber and stand in front of me. ”

“Master…”

Xia Ji ruffled her hair. ” Go cremate the Verdant Prince Consort and put her ashes in a box. Then, send it to An Xun of the White Cloud Temple on my behalf. Don’t let her know who you are. ‘

“I understand.”

Xia Ji took out a flute from the fire and played a requiem. The music was mournful and melded into a funeral painting as the fire rose into the sky.

The fire in the fireplace was burning, and it shone into the eyes of the two people in front of the fire.

One of them had a graceful figure and beautiful looks. The mole on her left eye looked kind, like a fairy.

This woman was Lu Chan, the ancestor of the Lu family who had visited Xia Ji before.

The person next to her was wrapped in a fluffy cat-eared cloak. The cloak covered her entire body and also covered her face, revealing only a pair of plump feet.

Her feet were like sparkling jade dew in the firelight, moving with a rhythm that resembled a nursery rhyme.

“Sister Chan, why do you want me to go through a marriage alliance( I’m only sixteen.”

“He suits you.”

I don’t believe it.”

‘ Miaomiao, this is the family’s decision. It’s also the will of our father, the family head. ‘

Cat Ears shrugged and said, know.”

Midnight.

A dark shadow crept across the hall.

However, Lu Chan was already waiting for her in front of the hall.

When the black shadow passed by, Lu Chan crossed her arms and asked indifferently, “It’s so late. Where are you going?”

The black shadow did not answer and continued to walk forward.

Lu Chan’s expression changed. She raised her hand to grab, but she grabbed nothing. The black shadow disappeared.

Was this fake?

After all, she was the ancestor of the Lu family.

Although she wasn’t serious, she wasn’t easily fooled.

But she had really been deceived.

“Lu Miaomiao! ”

Lu Chan suddenly pushed open the door and stepped out. Chuiyun’s sleeves fluttered in the night wind, and her eyes flickered with seriousness..