Lu Mingcang keenly smelled something from Ji Wennuan's words, as if he was unacceptable, "So, the Saint Miss and the Witch Clan leader have a good relationship?"

Although he was asking, his tone was affirmative.

Ji Wennuan did not deny it.

Lu Mingcang continued to ask, "What's their relationship? Are they married?"

Ji Wennuan glanced around and sat down in the corridor, "Not married." But she had children.

Ji Wennuan only dares to say the next sentence in her heart.

Lu Mingcang is now unable to accept the fact that Yu Yuqiu and Tushan are together. If he knew that they had a child, he would probably explode directly.

Ji Wennuan is not stupid and Bai Tian, ​​so of course she won’t tell her up.

She leaned against the pillar behind her and looked at Lu Mingcang who breathed a sigh of relief, "Lu Mingcang, aren't you telling me that the Mo tribe wants to resolve the grudges with the Wu tribe. If I do this, it will be very beneficial for me to become the leader of the Mo tribe, right? Also, although there have been conflicts between the Mo tribe and the Wu tribe before, if you look deeper, the Wu tribe is the innocent one who suffers losses. My current physical condition is my greatest hope."

Lu Mingcang approached Ji Wennuan and looked at her, "What do you mean?"

Lu Mingcang was extremely resistant and rejected: "How can the saint lady be noble in status?

Ji Wennuan interrupted Lu Mingcang, "Tushan is the leader of a clan. How much is his identity lower than my mother?"

"He is the leader of the Witch Clan!"

"Yes, the leader of the Witch Clan, do you think the Witch Clan is not as good as the Mo Clan? Lu Mingcang, you are racial discrimination!"

Lu Mingcang was so angry that he couldn't speak, and after a moment, he said, "The elders will not agree."

He said it seriously and surely, as if there was no room for maneuver in this matter.

He frowned slightly and continued to analyze: "The grudge between the Mo clan and the Witch clan has been around for thousands of years and has not been resolved yet. If the Saint Miss and the Witch clan grew up together, the conflict between the two clans would be resolved. What would those people think? They would think we are relying on selling the Saint Miss."

"Compared with the Mo clan, the witch clan is obviously more backward. Even if it is to be sold, then what others say should be the leader of the witch clan, right? If the mother marrys the leader of the witch clan, it means that the relationship between the two clans has been repaired. She is just marrying, not selling. In history, for the sake of the country, there are many princesses, and I don't think there is anything wrong with this."

Ji Wennuan's eyes were firm, "In the past twenty years, my mother has been wandering in a foreign country. She has sacrificed enough for the Mo tribe. Your first reaction when you know her and the leader of the Wu tribe is the face of the Mo tribe. Why do you care so much about what others say? Isn't a person's real happiness more important than those things? I don't think there is anything wrong with my mother growing up with the Wu tribe? She is most important. She is in her forty years, so she should find a companion!"

Ji Wennuan said at the end, her emotions became excited.

"No one said that the Saint Miss cannot get married. She can. Is there no good man in the Mo tribe?"

"Then you have to ask, will the leader of the witch clan agree to let us go?"

Lu Mingcang was silent for a while, "Would she be willing to be a saint lady? Did she know the leader of the Wu clan before?"

Lu Mingcang felt thoughtful.

Although the Wu clan is isolated from the outside, not any news will not be spread to the Mo clan. Lu Mingcang has always known that the Wu clan leader has not married for so many years and the position of the chief’s wife has been suspended for many years.

He didn't care about it before, but as the patriarch, he had not married for more than 20 years, but now he uses such strong and extreme means to keep Yu Yuqiu, so Lu Mingcang has to think about it.

"Saint Miss has been in Xuefeng Mountain since she was five years old. She spent most of her time in the Mo clan. Did she know the leader of the Wu clan at that time? What does she mean to stay in the Wu clan? She wants to grow up with the Wu clan?"

Lu Mingcang's usual gentle voice was slightly sharp.

Ji Wennuan thought for a few seconds, "Yes, they knew each other before, but because of the relationship between the two tribes... she always remembers her identity, and I encouraged her!"

Lu Mingcang stood in front of Ji Wennuan, "Is this really for the sake of the Saint Miss or for herself?"

Lu Mingcang looked at Ji Wennuan, and his gentle eyes were stained with a sharp look.

"Lu Mingcang, feelings are not business, they cannot be controlled by trade. My mother has missed twenty years. She has no second twenty years to miss. She is willing to be bound by those rules, but I don't want her to be bound!"

Ji Wennuan slowly stood up and looked at Lu Mingcang.

Her eyes were clear and firm. Lu Mingcang looked at Ji Wennuan like this. Listening to her words, the sharpness on her face faded away little by little, and she became helpless and sighed.

He looked at Ji Wennuan deeply and responded: "Yes, people are not machines."

Lu Mingcang held the pillar in his hand and sat down where Ji Wennuan had just sat.

When he sat quietly for a while, he looked up at Ji Wennuan, his face had returned to his usual gentleness.

"I understand. I won't let the elders know about the Saint Miss for the time being. Moreover, I am in the Witch Clan now, even if I have the will, I can't do it. It's just that the grudges between the two clans have been around for a long time. This marriage is probably not so easy, but if the Saint Miss likes it very much... I respect her decisions and choices."

Ji Wennuan patted Lu Mingcang's shoulder with satisfaction, "That's right. People live for a lifetime, why should they care about what those irrelevant people say? How tired is it, but my mother does this for me. I encourage my mother and do have her own selfishness. I think the leader of the Wu clan has a deep affection for her mother. If his mother is willing to stay with him, he should cure my illness. Who doesn't want to be good? What did I look like before? Lu Mingcang, you know, what I looked like last night, you should have seen it too?"

Lu Mingcang's gentle face felt guilty visible to the naked eye, "Miss."

Ji Wennuan waved his hand, "Lu Mingcang, do you understand the principle of catching big and letting go small? If you want the Mo tribe and the Mo tribe to be good, but don't want the Mo tribe to fall into Song Haiyun and Mo Hongshen's hands... You can't have both fish and bear's paws, and you can't do everything as you wish. Think slowly, I'll go in and see the Fourth Master."

"Miss!"

Lu Mingcang stood up and called Ji Wennuan.

Ji Wennuan, who had already left, turned around and looked at Lu Mingcang when she heard this.

Lu Mingcang felt even more ashamed, and he was extremely guilty, "I'm sorry."

Ji Wennuan nodded slightly, "You did all for my grandfather and the reputation of the Mo family. I didn't blame you, but I must treat my illness this time!"

"I know you're not that kind of person."

Lu Mingcang looked at Ji Wennuan's departure back and said silently in his heart.

If Ji Wennuan was really doing whatever she wanted for herself, just now when she realized that the leader of the Witch Clan treated the Saint Miss, she would not insist on taking Yu Yuqiu away.

It is the Saint Miss who wants to stay.

Lu Mingcang sat there for a while, but decided to go and find Yu Yuqiu.
Chapter completed!