Destiny

"Mo Mo?" The elder who spoke earlier spoke.

Beiming Ningxue nodded, "Yes, Mo Mo..., Nangong Yan has been a little close to her recently."

She originally wanted to talk about Mo Mo's spiritual roots and talents, but she stopped.

"Tsk, she's just a girl from the empire. How can you, a saint, lose to her?"

The other elders said.

"Of course not!" Beiming Ningxue said loudly, her eyes widening.

Her eager tone and expression made everyone present stunned.

The atmosphere was stagnant for a while.

"Ningxue, what are you excited about?" Beiming Xuan said displeasedly at first.

The tone was rather cold.

He stared at Beiming Ningxue sternly.

The family has spent a lot of effort cultivating this daughter since she was a child.

She has indeed lived up to her family's expectations. Among this generation of young people, her talents and conduct are extremely satisfactory.

The most rare thing is that her spiritual root matches that of Nangong Yan, the young head of the Nangong family.

It is also true that the Beiming family has received a lot of help from the Nangong family in these years.

Although the Beiming family is one of the four ancient families in Zhongyuan Jiji, it has long existed in name only.

Being able to remain one of the four major families must be attributed to the Nangong family.

Many of these conveniences are brought by this daughter.

In the past, although Nangong Yan was extremely indifferent to Beiming Ningxue, he was no different from any other woman.

But unable to bear Nangong Yan's special physique, he must find a woman with a Yin physique to marry him, otherwise he will die alone.And his daughter happens to have a very yin constitution.

So even though Nangong Yan had always been kind to Beiming Ningxue, he couldn't stop the Nangong family from treating his daughter with care and protection.

After all, it is not easy to find an extremely yin physique in this world, and it is even more difficult to find the right person at the same time.

That guy named Mo Mo was just a student from the empire, and yet he made his daughter lose her sense of control. This made Bei Mingxuan very disappointed.

"Dad... no, head of the family, I..., I just feel that it is a bit disrespectful to compare me with those low-level people, so I can't help but get a little excited."

Beiming Ningxue immediately explained. She realized that she had just been too excited and confused. She knew all too well that her family had high hopes for her. Once she was disappointed, she couldn't imagine what she would face.

In this world, the jungle prevails, and the brave prevail.

Even if she is the daughter of the head of the family, she cannot change such rules.

Although she didn't know the inside story about the fate of the previous saint, her aunt, it was definitely not much better.

It is said that he has long been dead or alive.

She knew all too well how cold-blooded her father was.

Even though he is her biological daughter, once she cannot satisfy him or harms any interests of the family, this father can give up on her without hesitation.

"No matter what the reason is, remember your identity!" Beiming Xuan said solemnly.

As a saint, she lost her sense of propriety because of an imperial woman, and has yet to capture Nangong Yan. Bei Mingxuan couldn't help but be a little disappointed with this daughter.

Thinking like this, he couldn't help but look at the elders on both sides. Seeing that their faces were all sinking, they raised their eyelids, said nothing, and waved Beiming Ningxue to retreat.

On the way back, Beiming Ningxue pondered all the way.

The maid beside him followed cautiously.

Suddenly, Beiming Ningxue in front stopped and recalled all the scenes in the palace just now.