After leaving the Elders' Hall, Qin Yichen's face was still tense, completely losing the pleasure of getting up early in the morning.

Ji Wennuan asked as if coaxing, "Why are you unhappy again?"

Qin Yi sank back, stopped, and gave Ji Wennuan a look of asking knowingly.

Ji Wennuan was not afraid, she smiled and poked Qin Yichen's cheeks on both sides.

"They are all my elders, with high generation and high status. I am a junior. I will neither suffer any loss nor hurt my self-esteem when I kneel down. They didn't let me kneel down. It was a great gift from me myself. Have you noticed that several elders like me a little more than yesterday?"

Ji Wennuan is a very capable person who can stretch and bend. Not to mention that she felt that the elders were not bad to her, even if Lu Bingcheng gave her great benefits, she would kneel down without hesitation if she said she would kneel down.

Ji Wennuan doesn’t feel very humiliated. If you feel unhappy, you will return it ten times or a hundred times. What’s the point?

Kneeling is just a form, she is standing in her heart.

But for men, there is gold under their knees, especially men like Qin Yichen who stand tall and upright, they will not kneel down easily.

In particular, Qin Yichen felt that Ji Wennuan's kneeling could not be considered as a complete willingness, but was forced to be helpless due to the current situation.

Ji Wennuan lay in Qin Yichen's ear, smiling like a shrewd little fox. "Four old men have always lived in the mountains, isolated from the world, and respected like people worshipping them. They must be very fond of my set."

For Ji Wennuan, it is not difficult to get a distance between him or her, but she doesn't want to have some people, and there is no need for them.

Ji Wennuan sighed and said with some sympathy: "This kind of life is really boring. These elders of the Mo clan sacrificed a lot for the Mo family."

A few people walked for half an hour before they arrived at the Elders Temple.

Still outside, I smelled a smell of food. A child in Taoist robes stood on the only way to come down from the elder's palace.

He looked at Ji Wennuan and said respectfully: "The Master said that the lady hasn't used breakfast yet. We have prepared vegetarian meals. Should the lady eat here or should we put it on the way to use it?"

Ji Wennuan looked at Qin Yichen, then looked at Lu Mingcang, who was still more than ten meters behind her, "Just eat here."

After Ji Wennuan finished speaking, she asked Qin Yichen in a low voice: "Fourth Master, did you just say something to him?"

Qin Yichen asked back, "What do you think I will say to him?"

Ji Wennuan knew without asking that in addition to business, there must be topics related to her.

Ji Wennuan is not narcissistic. She never feels that she is so charming that people like it at first sight.

When she first came to the Mo tribe, she never thought that Lu Mingcang would like her.

But in recent times, Lu Mingcang's eyes and performance - whether he pretended to do it or expressed his true feelings, Ji Wennuan felt that he should stop at the right time.

If Qin Yichen doesn’t say it, she will also mention it, and he said it better.

It is enough to have Yi Xiangxing and Lu Siyue, and there is no need for another Lu Mingcang.

Moreover, she, Lu Mingcang, and Yi Xiangxing, Lu Siyue are different.

She could not be as thoughtful as Lu Mingcang as Zhao Yi Xiangxing Lu Siyue, and trusted her with confidence.

When I was having breakfast, Ji Wennuan and Qin Yichen sat down before Lu Mingcang arrived.

Ji Wennuan looked at Lu Mingcang who was distracted. After he sat down, he immediately asked, "Lu Mingcang, what are you thinking?"

"nothing."

Lu Mingcang apologized with relief, "Cang should arrange things before the Fourth Master and the Miss. The Venerable must know that I am behind you, so he must talk about me."

Ji Wennuan was not interested in this. She looked at the steaming food on the table, but she was not very interested.

She asked all the people who served to stand far away, staring at Lu Mingcang, and asked casually but deliberately, "Are you thinking about the question I asked you next to the immortal stone? Have you thought of anything?"

Qin Yichen looked up at Ji Wennuan and asked her with her eyes what she was talking about.

But Ji Wennuan did not look at Qin Yichen or answer, but continued to stare at Lu Mingcang and said, "If Song Haiyun came to the Mo tribe was not a coincidence, who would have arranged for her to come in? Who would have benefited the most from it and benefited the most, and then he would have the greatest suspicion. Lu Mingcang, you said that you were too young at that time, and the memory was blurred for a long time. OK, that's true. So, based on your observations over the years, who do you think will benefit the most?"

Lu Mingcang lowered his head and drank water, lowered his eyes and replied, "Lu family and Zheng family."

He drank several sips of tea in a row, slowly putting down the tea cup.

The high-quality porcelain collided with the high-quality marble, making a crisp sound.

He raised his eyes and looked at Ji Wennuan, who was interested, and struggled with gentle eyes.

Facing Lu Mingcang's gaze, Ji Wennuan raised her eyebrows openly.

Lu Mingcang smiled faintly, and his calm voice was gentle and elegant, "More than ten years ago, the strength of the Zheng family was considered the last among the four major families, but twelve years ago, he suddenly became rich. Since the death of the old patriarch, the atmosphere of the Mo tribe has become worse and worse, and the wind of money has become more and more intense. In this case, the Zheng family is infuriated with the country. The Zheng family is rich enough to compete with the country, but in terms of power, it cannot be compared with the Lu family. My father has another identity, and he is also the prince's teacher. Compared with the Zheng and Lu families, the Lan family has basically not changed much."

Ji Wennuan said with a voice and asked without any concealment: "Then the closest these three major families to Mo Hongshen and Song Haiyun are your father Lu Bingcheng? Do you think your father is that person?"

Lu Mingcang's eyes kept floating on the surface of calm and gentleness, as if they were split open, and the dark emotions of pain and hatred surged up.

He put his hands on the table, holding the bottom of the cup and the teacup began to shake.

The slight sound made him awake, who was alert.

Lu Mingcang pulled his hands back stiffly, put his hands on his knees, and his head was slightly lowered.

Ji Wennuan and Qin Yichen looked at each other.

Something was wrong with Lu Mingcang.

There is definitely something wrong here.

"Mo Hongshen has been the prince for so many years and has not taken the position of patriarch, just because he has no patriarch Yin and the elders who oppose it? In addition to the opposition of several elders, what about your father? What is the attitude of the Zheng family?"

Lu Mingcang held his knees with his hands, suddenly stood up, and explained a little stiffly: "I feel a little uncomfortable and need some convenience."

Before Ji Wennuan could talk to Qin Yichen, he turned around and left the table in a hurry.

"I'll go and see what's going on."

Ji Wennuan looked at Qin Yichen, threw down this sentence, got up and chased after him.

She ran very fast with one foot, but her speed was still a little affected. However, she didn't see Lu Mingcang in a peach woodland.

He leaned against a peach tree full of fruits, his face turned pale and ugly, and his expression was very painful, like a drowning person. He looked at the dock that was close to him, but he couldn't get on the way no matter how hard he tried.

Ji Wennuan walked up, stood beside Lu Mingcang, and asked silently for a few seconds: "You are being held by Song Haiyun, which is related to this? Is this what your father means? Or is it between Song Haiyun and you? Lu Mingcang, you don't even say anything I want to know, it will be difficult for us to trust and cooperate!"
Chapter completed!