Wen Huanglang came back to his senses and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, "I... I'm sorry, I lost my temper. I just didn't expect that twenty years have passed, and I thought it would be impossible to get any news about Mr. Jun again in this life. But... But how lucky I am, I was able to see you again before I died."
As he spoke, he bent his knees and knelt down: "Miss Jun, please accept my warm bow."
Muyan helped him up dumbfounded, "If you want to kneel down and worship me, at least wait for me to dispel the [Shen Zhu Wu] from your body."
After finishing speaking, she flipped her wrist, and the Tian Moqin appeared, and the melodious sound of the piano sounded.
A quarter of an hour later, Wen Huanglang's haggard and skinny appearance returned to normal.
However, Wen Huanglang didn't care about whether the poison in his body was cured or whether his body recovered.
He just stared at Muyan eagerly, with an excited and adoring expression: "Miss, you really are worthy of being Mr. Jun's daughter. You are so young, you already have this level of cultivation. And your medical skills are actually Miss Bining ...You are stronger than your mother, and you were born by combining all the advantages of the two. If Mr. Jun knew that he had a daughter like you, how happy he would be!"
Muyan's face was going to blush because of him.
Obviously, this Wen Huanglang is a fan of her father Jun Xiyuan.
Even if it was related to his father, he would like to blow it to the sky.
But... Muyan looked at Wen Huanglang's plump and clear face, and suddenly felt a little familiar.
Then suddenly remembered, "Wen Qingyuan of the Listening Pavilion, what does it have to do with you?"
The sky is bright and bright, the mountains are clear and the sun is bright.
The same surname is Wen.
Why didn't she think of the relationship between the two before
Wen Huanglang was startled for a while, before saying: "He is my younger brother."
Muyan was puzzled: "He is the shopkeeper of the Listening Pavilion, so it stands to reason that he holds great power in the Northern Continent, how could you be sent to Unclean Abyss?"
Wen Huanglang smiled wryly and said: "Because he was the one who sent me into the abyss of impurity."
Muyan raised her eyebrows.
"Things have to start from twenty years ago."
"Our Wen family has been servants of the Ning family for generations. The young master of the Ning family that my brother Wen Qingyuan and I followed at that time is the current Patriarch of the Ning family, Ning Jinqiu. He looks gentle and elegant on the surface, but in fact he is cruel and ruthless. Very heavy dictator.”
"As long as it is an order issued by Ning Jinqiu, Qingyuan and I must complete it to the letter, otherwise it will become a severe punishment."
"But twenty years ago, Wen Qingyuan made a fatal mistake in the course of carrying out his mission."
Wen Huanglang's voice paused and became slightly hoarse: "He was terrified, and he knelt in front of me begging me to save him. I only have this younger brother, so when Ning Jinqiu pursued responsibility, I put All the responsibility is on my shoulders.”
"Ning Jinqiu was furious and threw me directly into the impure abyss. It was here that I met Mr. Jun."
Wen Huanglang's expression of bitterness, grief and indignation just now switched to fan-like worship in an instant: "Mr. Jun back then was just like you, and the poison of Unclean Yuan's [Shen Shen Wu] had no effect on him. Power is also inexhaustible... I am so fortunate to have entered the impure abyss twice, but I met Mr. Jun once and you once."
"Stop!" Muyan hurriedly stopped Wen Huanglang's flattery, "Jun Xiyuan... Cough, my father, why did he appear in Unclean Yuan?"