Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go

Chapter 2209 Li Xianyao's confusion, Yin Yurong speaks, go to Jian's house

"Why, Xiao Nizi is also curious?"

Seeing Li Xianyao's expression, An Ran squinted her eyes and smiled.

But she knew that Li Xianyao up to now, although the suitors are enough to form a long queue.

But she didn't have any contact with any man other than greeting and talking.

This even made An Ran wonder for a while whether Li Xianyao had a problem with her orientation.

But later she found out that Li Xianyao just had no feelings or intentions for love between men and women.

In addition to practicing, every day is to deal with various affairs of the Tianhuang Pavilion.

Live like a monk or nun practicing meditation.

She didn't know what fun such a life was.

But since it was Li Xianyao's own choice, An Ran could only let it go.

But she also felt that maybe it was because Li Xianyao hadn't met the existence that made her heart flutter.

An Ran felt that Jun Xiaoyao might have enough capital to make Li Xianyao's heart flutter.

After all, there are too few women who can see Jun Xiaoyao without being moved, almost equal to none.

"I just feel that the young master of the Yun family is indeed a bit extraordinary, who can make people's palace helpless," Li Xianyao said.

"Are you curious, do you want me to hook you up so that you can get to know each other?" An Ran asked with a smile as her eyes rolled.

"That's not necessary." Li Xianyao said.

"Really, if sister Xianyao doesn't care, then I'm going to do it?" An Ran said with a hint of teasing.

Li Xianyao was silent.

Li Sheng has been admonishing her since she became conscious.

Her mission is to assist the future emperor's successor.

She is also destined to be the emperor's successor woman, the future queen.

That being the case, it is naturally impossible for her to get close and contact any man.

but……

Even Li Sheng didn't know.

The reason why Li Xianyao did this was not for any reason, but to wait for the future successor of the emperor.

But because...

The figure in white in her dream.

Li Xianyao's state of mind can be regarded as an ancient well without waves.

It has reached the state of being as still as still water.

but.

As long as she saw that figure in her dream, Li Xianyao's heart couldn't help but feel turbulent.

It was an inexplicable feeling, but it was engraved in the bones and blood, and even the soul.

Li Xianyao really wants to know, is this just a dream?
That figure in white is just a dreamer?
And why, would she dream of it?
Li Xianyao had many questions and confusions in her mind.

"Sister Xianyao, sister Xianyao?"

Seeing Li Xianyao lost in thought, An Ran shouted.

Li Xianyao recovered.

And at this moment, the maid's voice came from outside.

"Master Shao Si Ming, Madam is here."

Li Xianyao got up when she heard the words.

An Ran frowned slightly.

A graceful lady walked in.

She looks extremely beautiful, with milky white skin and a charming figure.

She was supposed to be a beautiful woman who had passed through the years.

But the slightly long and narrow beautiful eyes gave the beautiful woman a hint of meanness.

"Mother..."

Seeing the person coming, Li Xianyao nodded in salute.

"Ah."

The beautiful woman nodded slightly, with a calm expression on her face.

She is Li Sheng's official wife, Yin Yurong.

It is also the reliance of the Yin family fox to pretend to be a tiger.

"I don't know why mother came to see Xianyao?" Li Xianyao asked.

"Does the sword family know?" Yin Yurong asked lightly.

Li Xianyao nodded slightly and said: "Daughter knows, a family with some background."

"The sword family didn't know good from bad, and killed my Tianjiao of the Yin family in Moyun Ancient Land. It's really a little courageous."

"You go out later and join my Yin family to teach that Jian family a lesson." Yin Yurong said indifferently.

"This……"

Li Xianyao paused slightly.

Her identity is the Commander-in-Chief of the Tianhuang Pavilion, representing the face of the Tianhuang Pavilion.

And this matter is a matter between the Yin family and the Jian family.

If she intervenes, it will inevitably give other forces the feeling that the Tianhuang Pavilion is lenient and domineering.

"Well, what's the matter, my family asked me, can't I do such a small thing?"

Seeing Li Xianyao's hesitation, Yin Yurong frowned and said.

When An Ran on the side heard this, an inexplicable look flashed in his eyes.

Sword family?

When she attended the Human Emperor's banquet before, she vaguely remembered it.

Among the people who follow the young master of the Yun family, one of them is from the Jian family, right?

After thinking about it, An Ran said.

"Ma'am, Xianyao is the young commander of my Tianhuang Pavilion, a member of the Tianhuang Pavilion, not a member of the Yin family."

"Besides, Xian Yao didn't even go to the Human Emperor's banquet, so how can she have time to meddle in such nosy matters?"

Yin Yurong glanced at An Ran indifferently, and said.

"Da Si Ming, this is a matter of my own family, you don't have to express your opinion as an outsider."

"you……"

An Ran gasped.

If she wasn't Li Xianyao's mother, An Ran really wanted to scold her on the spot as an old witch.

"An Ran, stop talking."

Li Xianyao persuaded.

Then, he said to Yin Yurong: "Mother, Xianyao knows, and my daughter will go there."

"Well, as soon as possible."

Yin Yurong said lightly, then turned and left.

Li Xianyao's long eyelashes drooped slightly.

An Ran put one hand on her hip and sighed softly.

"Sister Xianyao, you still don't know how to refuse, how many times is this the first time?"

"Every time something happens to the Yin family, you have to do it yourself."

Li Xianyao said: "She is my mother after all, I should take care of the Yin family's affairs."

"But don't forget, don't you still have an older brother?"

"Then Li Heng is also Yin Yurong's son, why does she only call you a daughter and not ask her son to take care of these things?" An Ran couldn't help but ask.

"Brother has been concentrating on cultivation, so..."

Before Li Xianyao finished speaking, An Ran interrupted.

"Yeah, Yin Yurong doesn't want to delay her son's cultivation, so let your daughter do all the chores."

"Presumably you should know that, as the young commander of the Tianhuang Pavilion, you can get a sum of cultivation resources every month."

"As a result, most of the cultivation resources were intercepted by Yin Yurong and given to her son to practice."

When An Ran thought of this, she became very angry.

"My talent is not bad, my brother needs those resources more than I do."

Li Xianyao's complexion remained unchanged, but there were slight waves in the depths of her pupils.

"Your talent is excellent, so shouldn't you be trained?"

An Ran had a feeling that she was invincible, she then sighed.

"Hey, sister Xianyao, don't think my words are harsh."

"But sometimes I really feel that you might have picked it up."

"Otherwise, Yin Yurong's attitude towards you and Li Heng would be too great."

"Could it be that she is your stepmother?" An Ran said.

She's just so outspoken.

When Li Xianyao heard the words, she remained silent.

To be honest, she actually felt a little strange in her heart.

But I didn't think much about it.

At least her father, Li Sheng, still values ​​her very much.

Although this kind of emphasis made Li Xianyao feel a lot of pressure.

"An Ran, I'm going out for a while." Li Xianyao said.

"Hey, forget it, let's stay with you, who told you that I'm the only sister for you?"

An Ranyu put her hand on her forehead, with a helpless look on her face.

Of course, the reason why she wanted to accompany Li Xianyao.

I also think that maybe when the time comes, I can see a good show.

To be honest, she really wanted to see the Yin family suffer.

When Li Xianyao heard this, a faint smile appeared on the corners of Li Xianyao's lips.

Although An Ran sometimes spoke bluntly, not very euphemistically.

But she could feel that An Ran was really good to her.

Afterwards, Li Xianyao and An Ran traveled across the sky in a glazed chariot.

(End of this chapter)