The Great Elder and Ji Wennuan looked at each other, "Are you worried that he will dislike you?"

Ji Wennuan's clear and transparent eyes were filled with an undetectable crystal clearness, and her tone was not very good. "I was worried that he would not be able to control himself, so he killed Song Haiyun and Mo Hongshen in anger. It would be difficult to end then!"

The elder was stunned for a moment, obviously not convinced, "Are you so confident?"

"If he can't give me such confidence, why can I choose him so unwaveringly?"

Ji Wennuan had a lot of concerns and worries when she knew she could not have children, but they were all external factors.

She never doubted Qin Yichen.

Ji Wennuan thought that she could not stay with Qin Yichen for a few years and could not leave anything for him. Then she felt crazy when he was alone.

She would never let Song Haiyun and the others have a good life.

The elder nodded, "I understand, let's go down and don't let them wait too long."

After the Great Elder finished speaking, he stood up first and handed the baguette in his hand to Ji Wennuan.

Ji Wennuan was angry and didn't want to accept it, but in the end she said thank you appropriately and politely, and accepted it.

She limped behind the elder with a baguette as a crutch, watched him walk to the corner, stepped on it, and then a small house like an elevator rose from below.

Ji Wennuan followed the Great Elder without hesitation and walked in.

Just like before, I only hung up a light and then sank like an elevator.

"Mrs. Is there a daughter outside? Why did her daughter die at your hands?"

In the closed elevator, the Great Elder suddenly asked.

"Of course it's true, but her daughter doesn't call her mother, she calls her aunt. As for why her daughter died at my hands, because if she hadn't died at my hands, then I would have died at her hands. Not only did she come to the Mo tribe, she had a daughter, and she also messed up with relationships between men and women. The Jia An I brought back this time is..."

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Before Ji Wennuan could finish her words, she was suddenly interrupted by the great elder's emotions.

Ji Wennuan looked at the great elder in surprise. He had always been very calm, with his face as if he had no desires and no desires, and his expression was very ugly.

The elder seemed to realize his incompetence and quickly explained: "As a woman, you must be careful in your words and actions. No matter how bad her wife is, she is also the prince's mother, and is your elder, not something you can discuss."

Didn’t you mention it on your own initiative?

Ji Wennuan replied in her heart, but said, "I know, I will pay attention next time. I will only say this in front of the elder. Song Haiyun not only has an indecisive relationship between men and women, but she has also done a lot of illegal things outside. Not only did she lose her morality, but the law also did not take it seriously. This means that this person has no bottom line for personal selfishness and desires. If the Mo tribe falls into the hands of the prince..."

Ji Wennuan frowned and looked worried.

If she could, she really wanted to use a big knife to rush to where Song Haiyun lived and chop her up. It was nothing but eye drops.

Seeing that the elder did not speak out, Ji Wennuan continued, "If someone catches her these handles and threatens her after the prince becomes the patriarch, then the Mo clan will not know whose surname it is. My surname is Mo now, I must hope that the Mo family will be good. I am just worried about the future of the Mo family and the people of the Mo clan."

The elder looked at Ji Wennuan who was still going to continue talking, and expressed his attitude with a tense face, "So for so many years, the prince is still the prince, and I choose to support you now. But the Mo clan only produced a female matriarch a thousand years ago. If you want to be the second one, it depends on your own ability!"

Ji Wennuan didn't say anything more.

The Great Elder has clearly supported her, and she still insists on her, that is endless and makes people feel bored.

But even if she or her master became the patriarch of the Mo clan, he probably wouldn't let her do anything to Song Haiyun.

But Ji Wennuan had already made up her mind to take Song Haiyun's life.

The speed of falling down is much faster than going up, and it will arrive in less than ten minutes.

The door opened and Ji Wennuan saw outside.

When I first went up, the sunset was still burning, and now it was dark outside, and it was already evening.

Ji Wennuan felt that her heart was like a dark night splashing ink outside, with a heavy blackness.

"It's all about choosing a husband for the time being. I'll wait until my feet are better, so I'll leave for Xuefeng Mountain and go with the Fourth Master."

The Fourth Master definitely couldn't let her go to Xuefeng Mountain alone.

Ji Wennuan returned the crutch that the Great Elder gave her to him, obeyed, limped and jumped away from the hall.

As soon as she left the house, Mo Yun came to meet her and support her.

Ji Wennuan looked at Mo Yun and asked, "Where are the others?"

"Mr. Lu, Mrs. Lan, Mrs. Lan, went down the mountain overnight. The rest of the people have already gone back to the room for rest after dinner. Are you hungry? I will help you to use something now, or I will help you back to the room first and then deliver what you eat."

"I want to go back to my room."

Ji Wennuan has no appetite at all, just wants to find a place to calm herself down.

She needs some time to calm down and then slowly digest these unacceptable reality.

As soon as Ji Wennuan finished speaking, she saw Qin Yichen.

In addition to the long gown he wore during the day, he also wore a cloak.

Ji Wennuan looked at the cloak tied to Qin Yichen's body, her nose felt sour, and her whole heart was astringent.

She sniffed, adjusted her stiff face with various small expressions, and walked towards Qin Yichen who was walking towards her.

Qin Yichen looked at Mo Yunlai, "You don't need you here."

Mo Yun came and looked at Ji Wennuan.

Ji Wennuan nodded.

Mo Yunlai let go Ji Wennuan leave.

Qin Yichen walked to Ji Wennuan, stretched out his hand to tidy up her hair, and gently stroked her thumb under her eyes, "What's wrong with you?"

While Qin Yichen spoke, he reached out to hold Ji Wennuan's hand and touched it.

The little hand that should have been warm and soft was as if it had just been soaked in ice water, and it was cold and wet.

"What did the elders say to you?"

Qin Yi frowned, untied the cloak on his body, and draped it on Ji Wennuan's body.

Ji Wennuan looked at Qin Yichen who was serious and anxiously tied a bow to him, shook his head and looked elsewhere.

It was quiet in the mountains, and you could hear the sound of the wind blowing the leaves. There were countless stars at your feet, which were the light of the lanterns hanging in front of every household.

The lights of thousands of homes are bright.

She remembered the first time Qin Yichen tied a bow on her shoes. He would not have done these things before.

Qin Yichen saw that Ji Wennuan was in a bad mood, "How is your feet? I'll take you back to the room."

"don't want."

Ji Wennuan shook her head and refused, spread her arms as if she was asking for a hug, and said coquettishly: "It's nothing to do with your feet. Fourth Master, although the wind in the mountains is cool, it feels so comfortable when it blows, and the air makes people feel comfortable. If you don't want to go back to your room, carry me, let's find a place to blow the wind and talk."

Ji Wennuan was worried that if she returned to the room, she and Qin Yichen would become fragile and would not be able to stop her emotions.

Her mind is not very fast now, and she has no confidence that she can get Qin Yi to be confused.

She also needs time to calm her emotions, even if it takes a few minutes. At present, it is impossible to be alone and she can only lean on the back of the Fourth Master.
Chapter completed!