But Wu Tong believed it and breathed a sigh of relief, "So that's it, it's great."

He was very sincere, without any false expression. Mu Jiyue was stunned, with a complicated expression, "Thank you for saving me."

Wu Tong felt a little shy, "You're welcome, it's what I should do. You've always been very nice to me."

She was actually shy? Jiyue was a little shocked. It was so simple. In comparison, she seemed much more complicated.

It seems...it's a little unkind!

Her rare conscience appeared, but it was soon thrown behind her.

Her eyes rolled, and her eyes fell on the familiar face, "Do you want to know why I am so nice to you?"

Wu Tong's heartbeat accelerated, and he felt inexplicably nervous, "I wonder, can you tell me?"

Jiyue pressed his face with her hand, and her expression was indescribable, "Your appearance."

The slightly cool touch made Wu Tong retreat involuntarily, but when he heard her words, his body froze, "What do you mean?"

Ji Yue sighed softly, "You look very much like a person, almost carved from the same mold."

Wu Tong's heart rose, pounding, "Who do you look like? The person you know?"

It is because of this that she looks at him differently?

For an orphan, it is an obsession to find his own relatives, and he is no exception.

He really wanted to know who his parents were, what his surname was, and what origin he was from.

Even the poor and ordinary people don’t mind, he just wants to know who he is.

Banchun was stunned. Does the master want to show his true face? Didn’t he say he didn’t want to recognize him?

A cold voice came from my ears, "You look very much like my mother."

Banchun was stunned and very confused. Is this the rhythm of the gods?

Why did it get on An Hou?

Empress An looks... Have you ever seen her?

With a rumbling sound, Wu Tong jumped up suddenly, grabbed Jiyue's hand, and looked extremely excited, "What did you say? Say it again."

Like her mother? Does that mean...

Jiyue's hand was pulled so painful that she pushed him away gently and said lightly, "If you hadn't said you had been in Qingquan Villa since you were a child and were an orphan, I would have suspected that you had any entanglements with our family."

Wu Tong's head was messy, "You...I...your mother..."

He had a lot to say, but when he spoke, it was all in chaos.

He was so anxious that he was sweating profusely and his tongue was knotted.

Jiyue knew how he felt at this time and made a comforting gesture, "Don't be excited, say something slowly."

How could Wu Tong not be excited? After finally having some clues, how could he give up? He asked urgently, "Is there any portrait of Ling Zun?"

"Yes." Ji Yue looked at him calmly, as if she was looking at someone through him.

Wu Tong was so anxious that he said, "Can I let me meet?"

Ji Yue looked at him deeply, "Sorry, it's hanging in the ancestral hall."

Banchun was stunned for a moment. It was the ancestral temple, but there were only spiritual seats in the ancestral temple, so how could there be portraits?

What is the master doing?

Wu Tong was confused and countless thoughts flashed through his head, "Are you not a Qin?"

Jiyue nodded with a smile, "Yes, I was born in Tianyou, and you are welcome to go to Tianyou for fun when you have time."

At this time, she was like a person who had nothing to do, as if she was not the one who started talking.

Wu Tong looked at her in a daze, her expression extremely complicated, "Do you... have any brothers and feet wandering outside?"

What exactly did she think?

She is the most complicated and difficult girl he has ever seen.

To his surprise, Mu Jiyue once again gave a weird answer, "I don't know."

Wu Tong was so depressed that he was so heartbroken, "What does it mean to be unclear? If there is, there is, if there is no, there is nothing."

Ji Yue looked innocent, "When I was born, my mother died, my father..."

She shook her head helplessly, looking like she didn't know where to start.

Wu Tong's heart beat, "What's wrong with him?"

Jiyue rubbed her eyebrows and looked despised, "He is a scumbag, with countless wives, concubines and children. I have never seen him before I was ten years old."

Wu Tong was shocked and could hardly believe his ears, "He is not good to you?"

This is too exaggerated. Which father would treat his daughter like this?

Not seen for ten years? No?

Ji Yue rolled her eyes expressionlessly, "It's not that bad, but she just forgot about me."

Wu Tong was incredible. How could there be such a strange and strange thing in the world?

Anger arose in his heart, "Damn it, how can you treat your biological daughter like this?"

No matter what kind of grudges the previous generation was, the children were innocent.

A man who can ignore his own flesh and blood... is indeed a scumbag.

He suddenly felt sorry for the girl in front of him, she was so pitiful.

Jiyue smiled and couldn't hide her disgust.

"If there are too many children, it will be worthless. He will not take it seriously if he has more or less."

Wu Tong couldn't tell what it felt, and couldn't help blurting out, "No wonder you have such a weird personality..."

Can children who grow up in that environment be less weird?

Jiyue raised her eyebrows and looked at him with a smile, "Strange?"

Wu Tong secretly regretted that she was a sensitive and pitiful child and shouldn't have said it so bluntly.

"No, I mean you are cute, smart and cute, really."

He repeatedly promised, for fear of hurting her, Mu Jiyue was a little funny and moved, "Get well to recover from the injury, don't act too much, take one pill of this medicine every day, and it will be fine after seven days."

Wu Tong took the jade bottle and held it tightly, "Thank you."

Mu Jiyue no longer mentioned the past, but thanked her sincerely, "I want to thank you, otherwise I will be the one who was hurt."

Wu Tong's face turned red and he waved his hand quickly, "Don't say that, I think about it now. Even if I don't pounce on you, she won't hurt you. Your martial arts skills are so high, but... my mind was blank at that time and I didn't think about anything..."

He whispered, sweating profusely, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

But Mu Jiyue understood, "I know, it's an instinct."

Wu Tong's eyes lit up and he nodded desperately, "Yes, that's it, Miss An, don't worry about me. You want to do your own business, don't delay my trip for me."

"You helped me, why can I leave you alone?" Mu Jiyue suddenly remembered something, "By the way, where are your master and junior sister?"

Wu Tong's face changed and he became silent, his expression was very complicated.

Jiyue saw it in her eyes and remembered it in her heart. A thought flashed through her mind and asked tentatively, "What? It's not convenient to say it? Then just pretend I haven't asked."

Wu Tong couldn't help but feel anxious, "My junior sister has a bad temper and has a bad temper with me and run away. Master... was a little unhappy and scolded me and ordered me to find my junior sister."
Chapter completed!