The palace of King Yan.
King Su Hong of Yan looked solemn and was playing chess with Uncle Zheng. The situation was stalemate and the fight was fierce.
Guards Liu Yu and Yu Chihuo stood aside with sharp eyes, guarding the two of them.
Uncle Zheng, Liu Yu, and Yuchi Huo can be regarded as the three oldest and most loyal people in the Su family. Even when the Su family was in the most embarrassing situation and almost destroyed, they never left.
"My eldest son, you are not young anymore. Are you really going to waste your time without getting married?" Four years later, Uncle Zheng looked much older, but his eyes were still clear and radiating wisdom.
In private, the names everyone calls each other are no different from the past.
Su Hong remained silent.
"Eldest Young Master, the bloodline of the Su family must be passed on." Uncle Zheng advised again.
With a snap, Su Hongluo made a word, pointed at the chessboard, and said with a smile: "Uncle Zheng, if you lose your focus again, you will be defeated."
Seeing that Su Hong obviously didn't want to talk about this matter, Uncle Zheng couldn't help but smile bitterly and sighed slightly: "The energy is not as good as before, I am getting old."
At this moment, a laugh came from outside the door, and Song Qi's voice came.
"My eldest son, Mr. Zheng, guess who is here?"
The door of King Yan's palace was closed. Su Hong and others could only vaguely see the figure of the person inside, but they could not clearly see the face of the person coming.
Hearing this, Su Hong shook his head and said with a smile: "It's so mysterious. Who can do it?"
Uncle Zheng pondered for a moment, then his heart moved, and he asked in a low voice: "Could it be that the second young master or the young lady is back?"
"Xiao Ning has entered the Immortal Sect to practice. How can he have time to come back? As for Zimo..." Su Hong's eyes flashed with worry and he said, "I don't know where this kid has gone. He hasn't been seen in two years."
"Brother, I'm back."
A person pushed open the door and walked in. He was wearing a green shirt, exuding a scholarly spirit, and had a clear face and beautiful eyes. It was Su Zimo.
"Second Young Master?"
"What a second son!"
Liu Yu and others grinned with joy on their faces.
"Zimo!"
Su Hong's eyes were filled with brilliance. He slowly stood up and walked forward. He looked Su Zimo up and down. Although he tried to restrain himself, he could not hide the excitement in his heart.
While Su Hong looked at Su Zimo, Su Zimo was also looking at him.
After two years of not seeing each other, Su Hong's appearance has not changed much.
When he failed to assassinate King Yan, he was so disheartened that his hair turned gray overnight. Now at first glance, he looks like an octogenarian.
In fact, Su Hong is only thirty-four years old this year.
Su Hong stretched out his hands, grabbed Su Zimo's shoulders tightly, shook him vigorously, and then nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad, he's stronger than before."
"Eldest Young Master, I'm afraid you don't know that Second Young Master Su is now a cultivator, and his cultivation level is much higher than mine!" Song Qi said from the side.
"Oh, really?" Su Hong's eyes lit up.
Su Zimo did not hide anything, nodded and said: "Yes, brother, I joined a sect called Piaomiao Peak, one of the five major sects of the Zhou Dynasty, no less powerful than Xiao Ning's Qingshuang Sect."
"Okay, okay, okay!" Su Hong nodded repeatedly, and everyone in Liu Yu also looked happy.
At this moment, Su Hong turned his eyes and looked at the woman next to Su Zimo. He couldn't help but be slightly startled, with a sense of surprise in his heart, and asked aloud: "This girl is..."
Su Zimo then remembered that Ji Yaojing was still there, and just as he was about to introduce him, he heard Ji Yaojing's voice, like big and small beads falling on a jade plate, which was pleasant to the ear.
"Hey bro."
These four words made Su Zimo frown.
Of course it doesn't matter if he calls Su Hong his eldest brother. This Ji Yaoji is just joining in the fun.
Su Zimo glanced sideways slightly, wanting to remind her, but he was stunned on the spot, slightly absent-minded.
At some point, Fairy Ji actually took off the veil on her face, revealing a peerless face that captivated all living beings. It was so bright and flawless that it could not be looked at.
This time, I couldn't feel the slightest bit of charm from Ji Yaojing.
On the contrary, Ji Yaojing now looks refined, beautiful and dignified, nodding slightly, her cheeks are red, and she seems to be a little shy.
Su Zimo's jaw almost dropped to the ground.
Is this a fairy
The girl in front of him was completely different from the charming and alluring Ji Yaoying in Su Zimo's impression!
This is clearly a girl from a good family, not a witch...
I saw Ji Yaoying leaning towards Su Zimo, stretching out her little hand, tugging on Su Zimo's sleeve, secretly rolling her eyes at him, then looking at Su Hong, and said timidly: "My name is Yan." Son, he is Zimo’s... friend."
Su Zimo felt his whole body numb and had goosebumps all over his body.
Friends are friends, what does it mean to pause in the middle
Originally this sentence was nothing, but when Ji Yaoji said this, it suddenly changed its flavor and made people think.
as expected.
Su Hong showed a look of surprise and nodded happily.
Uncle Zheng and Song Qi also had smiles on their faces. They looked at Ji Yaojing with a trace of scrutiny in their eyes, and they became more and more satisfied as they looked at her.
Liu Yu and Yuchi Huo blinked at Su Zimo and raised their thumbs secretly.
"Ji Yaoji, what are you doing?"
Su Zimo grabbed Ji Yaojing and pulled her into the corner, frowning and asked in a low voice.
"What's wrong?" Ji Yaoxing looked innocent.
"Who asked you to take off that veil?"
"It's so impolite to see my eldest brother wearing a veil."
"Right… "
Su Zimo nodded subconsciously, but he always felt that something was wrong. After thinking about it, he calmed down and glared at Ji Yaoxing and said, "Who is your eldest brother? That's my eldest brother!"
"Also, Fairy Ji, what are you pretending to be in front of my brother? I don't know what kind of person you are?" Su Zimo sneered slightly.
"It's okay if I don't pretend. Now I'll throw myself into your arms and let's have some intimacy?" Ji Yaojing looked sideways at Su Zimo, full of provocation.
Su Zimo was startled and said quickly: "You'd better pretend..."
He knew very well that the man in front of him had no scruples and could really do such a thing.
"Zimo, what are you doing!"
At this moment, Su Hong came over, with a hint of reproach in his tone, and said in a deep voice: "I heard what you said about fairies. This girl doesn't look like a fairy. Don't talk nonsense. You have to study hard for more than ten years. The Book of the Sage.”
Su Zimo was scolded, but it was difficult to explain, so he had to say: "Brother, don't think too much, she is really a friend of mine and a cultivator."
"oh?"
Unexpectedly, Su Hong's eyes lit up and he nodded: "That's just right. Both of you are cultivators, so you are a perfect match."
The corners of Ji Yaojing's mouth curled up slightly, and a hint of imperceptible pride flashed deep in her eyes.
Su Zimo coughed lightly and had no choice but to change the subject and asked: "Has Xiao Ning come back in the past two years?"
"without."
Su Hong shook his head and asked, "You haven't seen her either?"
"Um."
Su Zimo muttered: "But don't worry, brother, the sect competition is about to begin. At that time, all the sects in the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty will gather together, and I will be able to see Xiao Ning."
Of course, you will not only see Su Xiaoning at the sect competition, but you may also see some old friends.
A picture emerged in Su Zimo's mind. It was a gentle woman who said to him ruthlessly: "The relationship between you and me is over. We are separated by immortals and mortals. I'm afraid we will never see each other again."
"The love is real. As for the separation between immortals and mortals, we will never see each other again... Haha."
A flash of ridicule flashed in Su Zimo's eyes.