Obviously, the age difference between Old Madam Yun and the Holy Lord is only a hundred years, but the Holy Lord is still young and handsome, and has almost as long a life as heaven, while Old Madam Yun is very old.
No wonder the Holy Master feels distressed and irritated whenever he thinks of this matter.
Old Madam Yun asked a lot of questions about Yun Tianyi, and Maotu answered them one by one.
At this time, other people from the Yun family also rushed to the front hall, looking at Maotu with eyes full of awe and flattery.
A scornful smile flashed across Maotu's eyes, but he ignored these people with a half-smile.
She knew very well that these people were fighting openly and secretly, saying one thing in public and another in private. Aren't they just trying to get more benefits from the Holy Lord
If they did not belong to the divine realm, they could not stay in Siam at will, so as not to arouse the fear of the Lord of Siam, the God of the Underworld. He would not have to hold them up just to give Old Madam Yun a home.
If they can serve Madam Yun well and make her happy, it would be nothing to ask for.
But these people don't seem to understand the truth that greed is the key to success.
"Excuse me, Master Maotu, you are here today to tell the Holy Lord what he wants to tell you?"
The one who spoke was Yun Tianhong, the current patriarch of the Yun family. He had the cultivation base of the Mahayana stage and naturally exuded a powerful aura of oppression.
Of course, this kind of pressure is like a dwarf meeting a giant in front of Maotu.
The other man standing behind Yun Tianhong, who looked to be about 40 years old, had swollen eyelids and weak feet. He looked like a man who had overindulged himself. He looked at Maotu with burning eyes and said excitedly, "Didn't Second Brother say last time that he would prepare an advanced holy medicine for us? Did you, Maotu, bring it this time?"
Maotu showed a lovely smile and flicked her finger lightly. The man who had indulged himself too much immediately staggered and fell to the ground with a thud, groaning in pain.
Maotu opened his mouth, revealing his white teeth and cute dimples. "Excuse me, Yun Tianxiang, I seem to have heard you call someone "Second Brother" just now?"
Yun Tianxiang was thrown to the ground with a terrified look on his face. He quickly knelt on the ground and said in a trembling voice: "Master Maotu, please forgive me. I was wrong. Your Majesty, may I ask if your Majesty has any news for you to convey to me?"
Although he spoke in fear, lowered his head and looked servile, there was resentment in Yun Tianxiang's eyes.
After so many years, many people have become accustomed to the Yun family's high and mighty status and have forgotten who gave them such a life.
Even people like Yun Tianxiang, under the influence of their mother, believed that Yun Tianyi’s current status was due to the Yun family’s concerted efforts and resources to support him, and it was natural for Yun Tianyi to give back to the Yun family.
Maotu sneered in his heart and ignored the trash like Yun Tianxiang. Instead, he looked at the relatively calm Yun Tianhong and said, "I came here today on the orders of my master to bring someone to the Yun family."
As she spoke, she snapped her fingers, and soon, Nalan Yurong was led into the front hall by two maids.
When Nalan Yurong entered the Yun family, she was shocked by the luxury and nobility of the Yun family.
When she heard that this was the Yun family and that she would become the eldest daughter of the Yun family, she was so excited that she almost fainted.
After finally calming down outside, Nalan Yurong suppressed the ecstasy in her heart and thought to herself that she must please her grandmother.
Seeing Nalan Yurong, everyone in the Yun family showed a look of surprise. (To be continued)