His elder sister, that is, the stunning girl in the green-gold palace dress, had already got off the Luanjia and glanced at him:

"Come in with me."

"Oh."

Chen Qingyu responded, and immediately followed behind her.

Only then did he realize that there was no maid accompanying her on the carriage, and there were only cold blue-armored soldiers guarding the gate of the palace.

"Ta Tata..."

The two climbed up the stairs, walking through the palace one after the other, the surrounding area was empty, only the sound of their footsteps remained.

The huge palace is full of gorgeous landscapes and exquisite furnishings, but it looks empty and lonely.

Such a sight made Chen Qingyu's heart sink.

Could it be that his mother had a bad kiss?

There is not even a servant to wait on, is this a cold palace?

"..."

He remained silent without saying a word, followed behind his sister and headed towards the inner hall.

After a moment:

Princess Hanshan led him to a palace and said;

"Mother, I brought Chen Qingyu here."

"Don't call him that."

A gentle voice came from inside the palace:

"He is your own brother, and your blood is thicker than water, and he is not an outsider, how can he call him by his first name?"

Hear this voice:

Chen Qingyu's heart warmed slightly, he poked his head out quietly, and took a look into the palace.

Inside the palace:

An elegant and dignified beautiful woman sat on the ivy chair and looked at them with a smile on her lips.

The moment I saw her:

Chen Qingyu's mind was shocked, and a feeling of blood connection emerged.

He can be sure that the beautiful woman in the palace is exactly his mother, Ling Qiuxia.

"..."

Princess Hanshan's expression remained unchanged, she just stood there without saying a word.

"you really……"

Ling Qiuxia showed a trace of headache, and said helplessly:

"Okay, okay, I won't talk about you anymore, bring your brother over here."

"Ah."

Princess Hanshan responded, and then stepped into the palace.

Chen Qingyu followed behind her, arrived in front of Ling Qiuxia, and bowed respectfully:

"My son, Chen Qingyu, has met his mother."

"Okay, don't be too polite."

Ling Qiuxia smiled slightly, held his hand, and looked at it carefully:

"Let me take a good look at you..."

She carefully sized Chen Qingyu a few times, revealing a hint of emotion:

"Back when you were in my arms, you were as big as a cat. I never thought that you would grow into a young man in just a few years."

"That's right, you don't look like me, nor your father..."

Princess Hanshan at the side suddenly interjected lightly:

"How could he grow so fast in just six years? He must have been ripened by Chen's magical medicine!"

"It's not bad that he doesn't look weird and have extra hands and feet."

As soon as this statement came out:

Chen Qingyu couldn't help showing a hint of embarrassment.

He can't say clearly that he is Chen Shaojun, and his cultivation is based on his own cultivation; his appearance is a method of change, right?

"Speak less!"

Ling Qiuxia glared at her, then looked at Chen Qingyu, with a trace of nervousness in her expression:

"Your father... how has he been all these years?"

Chen Qingyu raised his head and answered:

"He's doing well. He asked me to come here this time to help him see how you and my sister are doing."

"..."

When Ling Qiuxia heard the words, there was a trace of sadness in her expression, and she said in a low voice:

"Is he still guarding the Taiyin Catacombs?"

Chen Qingyu shook his head:

"A few months ago, the upper echelons of the family have pardoned his faults, and he is no longer the guardian of the Taiyin Grotto."

"Is it?"

When Ling Qiuxia heard the words, her eyes lit up immediately, she nodded and said:

"That's good... Now that he won't be punished anymore, the days to come will be much easier."

At this moment:

Princess Hanshan on the side suddenly frowned and questioned:

"Is what you said true?"

"He made a big mistake back then and was almost executed by the upper echelons of the Chen family. He was pardoned after only sixty years?"

"As far as I know, it will take at least hundreds or thousands of years for those assigned to guard the Taiyin Catacombs in the major holy places to be liberated!"

She stared at Chen Qingyu and squinted her eyes:

"Are you, lying to my mother? Deceiving us deliberately?"

Chapter 238 Family's Past Her voice fell:

Ling Qiuxia frowned and reprimanded:

"Frost Snow!"

"Don't say that about your brother."

"I trust him, so I won't make up a set of lies to deceive us."

With that said, she turned her head to look at Chen Qingyu, and said in a gentle voice:

"Qing Yu, there must be a reason why the upper echelons of the Chen Clan are willing to pardon your father's faults?"

Chen Qingyu nodded, thought about his choice of words, and then said:

"Yes."

"A few months ago, my father... was pardoned by the ancestors of the clan because of his great achievements."

"Make great achievements?"

Hearing his words, Ling Qiuxia couldn't help being startled.

Princess Hanshan on the side changed her expression and asked:

"What great service? He is guarding the Taiyin Catacombs, can he go out and make a contribution?"

"This one……"

Chen Qingyu hesitated for a moment, noticed his mother's gaze, cast it over, and said in a low voice helplessly:

"Mother, sister, I'm sorry I can't speak clearly on this issue for the time being."

He couldn't directly say that his father Chen Zhengxing was pardoned because of himself, right?

As soon as this remark came out, they would definitely ask, and then they would be ruined.

This is not in line with his original intention.

"But don't worry."

After speaking, Chen Qingyu added:

"Before I leave the royal court of the Spirit Race, I will definitely tell you all about this matter."

He never thought about keeping his identity a secret.

On the one hand, he doesn't like to put on a mask and face his biological mother and sister.

On the other hand, as long as he reveals his identity, his mother and sister's life will be much better in the future, there is no doubt about it.

"I understand……"

Ling Qiuxia nodded slightly, and said with a warm smile:

"This is the Royal Court of the Spirit Clan. There are some secrets within the Chen Clan. It's really inconvenient to tell them here."

"As long as I know your father...he's doing well, I'm content."

Princess Hanshan on the side pursed her lips, but did not speak again.

"What about you, mother?"

Chen Qingyu took the initiative to ask:

"You don't seem to be doing well..."

He said, looking at the cold and empty palace all around, whispered:

"It's so cold here, it's like a cold palace."

When Ling Qiuxia heard the words, she suddenly laughed and said:

"You silly boy, you think too much."

"what?"

Chen Qingyu was stunned for a moment, then scratched his head:

"Is not it?"

"Of course not."

Ling Qiuxia smiled and said:

"After I left Shendu and returned to the royal court, no one came to criticize me, and I was not deprived of my title."

"Furthermore, although I am not as good as your father, I have practiced for hundreds of years, and I have also stepped into the realm of the gods."

"I don't lack any things that should be there. The huge royal court of the spirit clan will not be short of my own expenses."

After speaking, she paused for a moment before continuing:

"As for the coldness here... it's because I'm not used to being served by others, so I dismissed all the maids and servants."

When Chen Qingyu heard the words, he suddenly said:

"So it is."

Ling Qiuxia looked at him, smiled and asked:

"You and your father must be the same in the capital of God, right?"

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