"Tsk tsk, when was the last time she smiled?"

The young man ignored him.

He glanced around with a bit of disdain.

"Is this Fengwuyuan?"

"this……"

The young man scratched his head.

He also didn't expect that the Fengwu Villa he had always thought about would be in such a dilapidated state.

"Ahem..."

"Those flowers at the foot of the mountain are quite nice."

"Senior Sister."

Yu Miao made excuses in a low voice.

"It's all my fault, Second Senior Brother. He's too lazy. He only knows how to cook all day long and doesn't bother to care about anything else..."

She felt a little guilty.

Zuo Yang is like this, so why isn't she the same?

"so."

The woman glanced at the jade needle and understood instantly. She took off the flask from her waist and took a sip of strong wine.

"Did you give it something?"

"Senior Sister."

Yu Miao was a little proud.

"What do you think of my idea? Isn't it good?"

"Be original."

The woman nodded, not blaming her for wasting this great gift, but rather appreciating it.

"Very good. Where is Zuoyang?"

"He went to the wilderness with his junior brother."

"Junior brother?"

The woman glanced around and immediately discovered the newly built small hut.

"Man, have you found it?"

"found it!"

Mentioned Gu Han.

Naturally, Yu Miao did not hesitate to praise.

"He was fooled by the second senior brother...ahem, he bumped into it accidentally. Senior sister, our little junior brother is really amazing!"

"Is it?"

The woman's eyes were dark.

"I'll go see him."

Said.

She took off the wine bottle again, her clothes fluttering, and flew away directly into the air.

"Senior Sister."

Yu Miao has great confidence in Gu Han.

“You won’t be disappointed!”

"Senior sister? Junior brother?"

The young man was confused.

"Brother Ninth, could it be that...my sister secretly established a sect here?"

"Zongmen?"

The young man's tone was slightly mocking.

"Is there such a shabby sect in the world?"

The young man believed it.

Not only broken.

And there are not many people around, which is too miserable...

"tattered?"

Yu Miao looked unhappy and a little angry.

She has lived here for ten years and has long regarded Fengwu Courtyard as her home. How can she be willing to let others say otherwise?

"Who are you?"

"What's the relationship with Senior Sister?"

"you……"

The young man was a little surprised.

"Don't you know where my sister is from?"

"I need to know?"

"this!"

The young man pointed at the young man, feeling somewhat proud.

"He is my ninth brother, the ninth prince of the Great Yan Dynasty, and also my sister...oh, he is your elder sister's biological brother!"

"kindness."

Yu Miao's face was dull.

"knew."

"..."

The young man stopped talking.

He originally thought that Yu Miao would be shocked when he reported his origin, but now there was no reaction at all, which made him feel as if he had been punched in the air, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"And you?"

Yu Miao glanced at him.

"What kind of prince are you?"

"I……"

The young man was stunned.

"I'm not."

"Then why are you so proud?"

"..."

The boy wanted to vomit blood.

"Walk!"

The young man was too lazy to talk to Yu Miao anymore.

"I want to see what kind of amazing person that so-called junior brother they praise so much is!"

"actually."

Yu Miao thought for a while.

"Compared with him, the only advantage you have is that your cultivation level is higher."

"hehe."

The young man's eyes were filled with coldness.

"If so, then I want to see it even more!"

"Brother Ninth!"

Seeing the young man leaving in the air, the young man quickly followed him.

"Wait for me!"

"I'll go take a look too."
To be continued...