Under the coercion of Cheng Yuren, Zhu Qingyi was forced to call a carriage, and then Cheng Yuren took the other party into the carriage.

The driver was found by the inn. The driver was very steadily and drove Cheng Yuren and the other two toward the city lord's mansion.

Inside the carriage, Zhu Qingyi looked at Cheng Yuren with curiosity, then landed on Xiaolian next to her, and said with a smile on her face, "Little sister, where are you from?"

Xiaolian looked at Zhu Qingyi with big eyes, but did not answer, as if she was a little naive and said, "Sister, have you promised to be Brother Cheng's concubine?"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Qingyi's face froze. Not only did she look down on Cheng Yuren, but she said that he was the daughter of the city lord and did not make a concubine. The disgust of Cheng Yuren in her heart increased a little.

Seeing Zhu Qingyi's slightly blue face, Xiaolian's eyes were slightly cunning.

"You can meet my father normally, why do you have to coerce me? I really can't understand?" He turned his eyes away from Xiao Lian's body, and Zhu Qingyi's eyes fell on Cheng Yuren again and asked in a low voice.

"Because someone doesn't want me to see your father, and if I talk to you normally, would you agree?" Cheng Yuren said calmly.

Zhu Qingyi couldn't help but remain silent after hearing this.

After a while, Zhu Qingyi seemed to have figured out something and was about to ask Cheng Yuren again, but it was found that Cheng Yuren had closed his eyes, as if he was practicing.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Qingyi had to give up.

When the carriage arrived near the city lord's mansion, several nearby people who were originally wandering suddenly tense up and then leaned over intentionally or unintentionally.

When the carriage arrived at the gate of the city lord's mansion, two guards came over in a hurry and stopped the carriage that was about to enter.

Seeing the guard's actions, these people who seemed to approach him accidentally stopped.

"Stop, this is the city lord's mansion, and the idle people are backing down." A guard said loudly.

After hearing this, the coachman who was driving the carriage immediately said with a smile: "Sir, I'm sending the city lord back."

Hearing the words of the carriage driver, the guard couldn't help but frown. One of them couldn't help but snorted coldly: "Miss left with a horse just now. How could it be a lady in the car?"

When the coachman heard this, he didn't know how to reply for a while.

At this time, the curtain of the car opened, Zhu Qingyi's face with a veil appeared, glaring at the two guards fiercely, and snorted, "Now, am I in the car?"

The two guards couldn't help but lower their heads.

"I won't let you go, I don't have time to waste with you." Zhu Qingyi snorted coldly and got into the car again.

"promise."

After knowing that it was Zhu Qingyi in the car, the two guards did not dare to stop him. They said respectfully, and then turned to the side.

"drive."

The coachman raised his whip and hit the horse, and the carriage immediately drove and headed towards the city lord's mansion.

In the distance, when a few people who had been close to see this, they also closed their eyes and looked elsewhere.

In the carriage, Cheng Yuren felt relieved after feeling the people left.

When the carriage drove into the city lord's mansion, the peeping eyes outside also disappeared.

"Go down."

Cheng Yuren opened his eyes and whispered to Zhu Qingyi, who was sitting on the other side of the carriage.

As soon as he met Cheng Yuren's eyes, Zhu Qingyi suddenly felt his mind trembled. He couldn't help but lower his head, shrank the corner of his clothes, and then ran out of the car quickly.

After Zhu Qingyi went down, Cheng Yuren walked down with Xiaolian in his arms.

The city lord's mansion is very luxurious and you can see patrol guards from time to time.

"Let's go and take me to see your father." Cheng Yuren said in a low voice.

Zhu Qingyi nodded, hesitated for a moment, and took Zhao Xipo to the depths of the mansion.

When he arrived at a pavilion, Cheng Yuren was stopped by two guards guarding the city lord's mansion.

"I haven't received the summons from the city lord, please leave." The two guards said coldly.

Cheng Yu couldn't help but stop and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Zhu Qingyi turned around and looked at the face in Cheng Yuren's eyes. He couldn't help but feel trembling. He immediately scolded at the two guards: "They are guests I invited. I want to take them to meet my father. You have any objections."

The two guards immediately said, "I dare not."

"Then I won't get out of here."

Zhu Qingyi said coldly.

When they heard Zhu Qingyi say this, the two of them immediately retreated.

The guard lowered his head and retreated silently.

After no stop, Cheng Yuren followed Zhu Qingyi to a rather quiet room. There was obviously a study room. A middle-aged man who looked very oppressive was sitting at the desk and watching something. He looked very serious, but there were two maids waiting next to him.

"Father."

As soon as Zhu Qingyi came in, he hurriedly called out.

The middle-aged man at the desk couldn't help but raise his head. When he saw Zhu Qingyi, his majestic face also showed a look of kindness.

"What? Why did Qingyi have time to come to me today?" Zhu Yujiang asked with some curiosity. He should know that his daughter is usually very wild, so he asked her to learn some chess, piano, calligraphy and painting, but she didn't learn at all, and preferred to dance sticks and play guns.

If Zhu Qingyi had that spiritual root, he would be willing to train it well. What if he really became an immortal, but without spiritual roots, he would only practice some secular martial arts skills. These things were not necessary for Zhu Qingyi.

"What? I can't come and take a look when I'm fine?" Zhu Qingyi said angrily.

Zhu Yujiang knew that he had said the wrong thing, so he quickly changed his words and said, "No, there is nothing, Qingyi should not think too much."

After saying that, Zhu Yujiang turned his eyes to the two strangers behind Zhu Qingyi, and asked with a strange color in his eyes: "These two are..."

But before Zhu Qingyi could introduce Chu Fan, Chu Fan shone his hand and a token appeared in Cheng Yuren's hands.

He picked up the token and lit up at the city lord.

When Zhu Yujiang saw the token, his face changed. He couldn't help but stand up from his seat and said with a little conciseness: "It turns out that the disciples of the inner disciples of Canglan Sword Sect are here. It's really a mistake to welcome him, and a mistake to welcome him."

After saying that, Zhu Yu General immediately stepped forward and respectfully invited Cheng Yuren to the seat next to him.

Cheng Yuren was not polite, nodded slightly, and took Xiaolian to the seat in the study room.

Zhu Qingyi opened his mouth slightly, pointed his finger at Cheng Yuren, and said in surprise: "Is this person an inner disciple of Canglan Sword Sect?"

"How could he be an inner disciple of Canglan Sword Sect?"

Zhu Qingyi looked disbelief.

(End of this chapter)
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