Demon Emperor's Young Demon Queen

When Song Yexi returned to Luanchuan, the Song clan in Luanchuan was in a mess. Someone broke into the forbidden area of ​​the demon world and stole the night grass. At this time, the patriarch of the Song clan was nowhere to be seen. He said everything for a while, and the movement outside was too loud. Growing up, Song Yexi really didn't want to listen to those gossips anymore.

It's just that what should come is still coming. Song Yexi was still recuperating on the couch, but she had to stand up to cover her injuries.

As soon as he returned to the Dongxuan Pavilion, someone would know about it, and after a while, Elder Feng and several elders of the Song family should be looking for him.

As expected, Elder Feng and the others really came.

As soon as Elder Feng and several elders of the clan entered the door, they saw Song Yexi in white clothes sitting in the hall, twisting the lid of the cup with his fingers, picking it up and tapping it lightly.

Teacups were placed on the tables in the hall, and tea was added, no more, no less, one cup for each person, and as soon as everyone sat down, some people couldn't wait to shoot the table.

"Does the patriarch know about the Evernight Grass?"

"This matter has lost all the face of my Song family, now what face do I have to face the clans of the demon world!"

"If the patriarch doesn't give me an explanation, I will definitely not let it go."

Song Yexi closed his eyes, as if he didn't care about it, but he listened to every sentence, and now this scene seems to be judged by him in three courts.

How could Song Yexi pay attention to this matter, he took the night grass in the first place, but no one has noticed so far.

"You're here for this?"

As soon as Song Yexi finished speaking, several elders in the clan fell silent.

Song Yexi waved his hand and said, "This matter can be dealt with after it is clarified, so why be in such a hurry."

Although the patriarch is young, he has a mature and indifferent temper. He speaks and does things indifferently, with little emotion. Now he is a little irritable and asks back, which makes a few people feel cold, look at each other, and dare not say what is on their lips.

No one spoke again, they looked at each other, the next thing they said was related to Song Nuo, and the elders in the clan knew that the patriarch always looked a little cold when he heard about Song Nuo, if he mentioned it again at this time, I'm afraid it's not right.

Elder Feng said: "There is also Song Nuo's request to leave the clan. Although he was born of a mortal, he is also a direct descendant of the Song clan. It is a big treason to betray the Song clan. How can the Song clan come and leave whenever they want. "

As soon as Elder Feng finished speaking, the others, not knowing where they got their confidence, began to criticize Song Nuo one by one.

Song Yexi naturally listened. He slowly opened his eyes, looking at these elders calmly with a bit of laziness in his eyes. He could understand the dissatisfaction in their hearts, so he has been listening silently.

"Uncles in the clan, Song Nuo was born of a mortal. This matter should have been resolved long ago, but I have made my own decision about his desire to leave the Song clan."

One member of the clan stood up, speaking of which he was still Song Nuo's cousin, a decent and rigid gentleman, he stood up and said: "He has always been a member of the Song clan, and the Song clan treated him kindly, back then he was a mortal He has never been punished in any way, and he was taken in, and now he wants to leave the Song family, but has he ever thought of the Song family's kindness."

What he said made sense, and the others echoed it. Elder Feng, who hadn’t seen him for a long time, spoke loudly at this moment: "Then Song Nuo has always been a member of our Song clan, and now it is about the face of the Song clan. It's Song Nuo's business alone, and I hope the patriarch will think about it again."

Think twice, think twice?Instead of thinking twice, they were forcing him to punish Song Nuo, but he was able to go against the sky for Song Nuo, and now he was asked to punish Song Nuo, how could he do it.

How could Song Yexi bear the heart for the person who could cry with joy just by seeing him.

But Song Nuo's practice of breaking away from the Song family is like treason in ordinary people's mouth. The Song family was born and raised by him. Song Nuo insisted on doing this to make it difficult for Song Yexi. This is a matter of principle. .

Song Yexi secretly clenched his hands behind his back. His nails were not long, but they were deeply embedded in his palms. He was the only one who could save Song Nuo right now, and he couldn't mess around.

"I have sent someone to imprison Song Nuo in a dungeon. If he insists on leaving the Song clan, he will be punished according to the clan rules. If he survives by chance, then he will be expelled from the Song clan and expelled from the Song clan." family."

Song Yexi's drooping eyelashes trembled slightly. As the patriarch, he asked him how to intercede favoritism. He was thrown into a dilemma. Now he feels that there is a saying that is very reasonable. Since ancient times, loyalty and filial piety have been a dilemma.

Elder Feng sighed softly, and said helplessly: "Then according to what the patriarch said, Song Nuo will be temporarily detained in the water prison. If he insists on leaving the clan, then he will be dealt with according to the clan rules. Do you have any opinions?"

What Song Yexi said made them startled. The patriarch was so businesslike, so they naturally had nothing to say, and they all left after a few words.

Elder Feng stayed, and Song Yexi was also afraid of this person the most, not because of Elder Feng's sternness, but because Elder Feng was the one who brought him up and knew him best, Song Yexi was afraid that he would not be able to handle him.

Sure enough, as soon as Elder Feng asked him where he had been recently, Song Yexi hesitated for a long time before saying, "I'm hiding."

Elder Feng snorted coldly, and asked with characteristic sternness and stubbornness: "Hide? Is there anything to hide from?"

"There's been too much gossip recently." Song Yexi naturally wouldn't tell Elder Feng where he had gone, so he chose the reason that he was most afraid as a cover, and Elder Feng believed it.

"Sooner or later, as the patriarch, you have to face more, why can't you even handle this?"

"Yes, what the elder taught is that as the patriarch, I am still not qualified enough, and I will try my best to do well..."

After a long silence, Song Yexi continued, "I want to see him, he is... I want to persuade him, no matter how ruthless I am, I don't want to see him in pain."

"Go, you have always been measured, so I won't say more."

Elder Feng watched Song Yexi grow up, and knew that Song Yexi was business-like and even ruthless towards Song Nuo. Because Song Yexi was the patriarch, he had to explain to the clan one by one. In fact, this child just endured too much.

Elder Feng couldn't help but sighed softly, and said, "My old bones won't be so stubborn that you can't even see me."

Song Yexi couldn't help laughing, Elder Feng was very strict with him, sometimes unreasonable, but most of the time it was for the sake of the Song clan that he was so stern and selfless.

At this moment, a disciple of the Song Clan came to report that it was the Feng Clan, so they sent someone over to pay a visit to the patriarch.

Song Yexi went to the main hall with Elder Feng, and when they arrived at the main hall, the person standing in the main hall was none other than Feng Ye, the second son of the old patriarch of the Feng clan.

After all, Song Yexi still wanted to call Feng Ye "Feng Ye", but Song Yexi had left behind her original identity when she returned to the Song Clan, and she was no longer that child.

Back then, the Feng clan only knew that they wanted to take Fengyin back by force, but never wanted to bring back Fengyin's child, so they didn't know Song Yexi's identity.

Moreover, Elder Feng didn't have a good impression of the Feng family, so when Feng Ye came over, Elder Feng began to put on a straight face as soon as he saw Feng Ye.

Feng Ye briefly performed the etiquette before explaining the purpose of coming. This time, he invited the patriarch of the Song clan to the Feng clan to attend the birthday of the old patriarch of the Feng clan, and asked the patriarch to discuss how to catch the scorpion demon who has been doing evil in the Donghe Feng clan.

Hearing the intention, Elder Feng snorted coldly and said: "This Feng family is also a famous family. There should be many people who worry about these things, and you are not the only one missing."

This was said to Song Yexi, but in the eyes of others, it was not pleasant to listen to. It was clearly meant for Feng Ye. Fortunately, Feng Ye was also good-tempered. It's nothing to do with the sidelines.

This Feng Ye has always been reluctant to walk around, and it is rare to take the initiative to come here today, but Song Yexi is thankful that Feng Ye, who is gentle and forbearing, is sent here this time. The fiery temper of the two of them at once made the Song family absolutely full of gunpowder.

Elder Feng of the Song Clan was vigorous and resolute, and the people of the Feng Clan also went straight to each other, and both sides were open and aboveboard, which was considered another harmony.

Song Yexi made peace and said, "I'll be there in two days,"

Feng Ye didn't want to make things difficult for Song Yexi, so he smiled and responded unhurriedly: "Okay."

"I'm old, the patriarch should be able to make up his mind about this kind of thing, but recently the Song clan has a lot of affairs, you can figure it out."

"I'll take care of it, Elder Feng, walk slowly."

Elder Feng left after speaking, and Song Yexi kept watching Elder Feng's leaving figure.

After Song Yexi sent Elder Feng away, there were no outsiders in the hall, so Feng Ye asked Song Yexi about the situation, but Song Yexi said indifferently: "I think these are all rumors recently, don't worry about it. Dissipate by itself."

As soon as Feng Ye retracted the folding fan, his face became a little more serious, which was rarely seen on Feng Ye's easy-going and gentle face.

Song Yexi thought to himself, why both of them came to ask these things, the more people got involved, the more chaotic it would be, Song Yexi had a headache.

"Then how do you plan to deal with Song Nuo?"

"Follow the family rules. He is not a virtuous man, and I am not a saint. How can I break the rules for him alone?"

These words seemed to have nothing to do with him. Feng Ye secretly looked at Song Yexi's expression many times, except for his pale face, there was no other abnormality. Whether such a calm and breezy attitude is calm or ruthless, it is not clear .

Song Yexi continued: "And I won't go to the Feng Clan. It's a lie to say that I don't bother. I want to retreat for a few days and have a good rest."

"Okay, that's it for now. By the way, Xi'er, Song Nuo is in the Song family. Can you visit Song Nuo?"

Song Yexi obviously didn't expect Feng Ye to ask to visit Song Nuo, thinking that Song Yexi's mother, Suyin, was the eldest of the family back then, and she was most loved by her mother and elder brother.

Suyin, the mother-in-law of the Feng clan, and Song Nuonai made a secret love affair, and later they got married secretly. When the old patriarch of the Feng clan heard about this, he was so angry that he wanted to capture Song Nuo back to death. The elder brother was even more impatient, they regarded Song Nuo as irreconcilable.

So when Feng Ye proposed to visit Song Nuo, Song Yexi was surprised.

However, she was surprised, Song Yexi still shook her head and said: "Not yet, Feng Ye doesn't need to worry about this matter, Xi'er has already made up her mind."

Song Yexi didn't want to talk about this matter anymore, and Feng Ye didn't want to make fun of himself anymore. He hurried back after talking with Song Yexi a few words. This made Song Yexi very strange. Where did Feng Ye come from today? It's really strange to visit Song Nuo.