It stands to reason that he should be aloof and arrogant, not taking anyone seriously.
But Muyan always feels that Yi Xuesong's attitude towards her is extremely kind, even a little flattering.
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As the wedding ended, the two newcomers were sent to the bridal chamber.
Muyan and the others also let out a long breath, the welcoming smiles on their faces that were about to stiffen finally turned into a sense of relief.
Luo Yu murmured: "If the elder brother knows that the master has a daughter and grandson, and our elder sister is married, he will be very happy, right?"
He pursed his lips into a straight line, lightly kicked the table beside him, and said unhappily, "Where did the elder brother go? Why haven't you found him until now? Obviously we have already issued a reward, and the reputation of Xiaoyao City is also gone." It's getting bigger and bigger."
Six of the Xiaoyao seven sons have gathered, only Yun Ruohan has no news so far.
Luo Yu's words also made Muyan's heart sink.
For some reason, she always had a bad premonition.
Eldest brother usually doesn't show his mountains and dews, but his strength is actually very strong among the Xiaoyao seven sons.
Especially after the body is transformed into a magic body.
Although the people on the floating island have high levels of cultivation and are in danger, the rest of them can be recruited safely.
Careful, prudent, and not bad senior brother, how could he not hear the news of Happy City
Unless, he is in an isolated place.
Unless, he couldn't catch up when he heard it.
"Master Jun, are you looking for someone?"
Yi Xuesong's voice interrupted Muyan's thoughts, "If so, maybe Luo Yunmeng can help."
Seeing Muyan looking over, Yi Xuesong proudly stroked his beard, and said with a light smile, "In terms of the intelligence network spread across the entire floating island, there is no other force that can compete with us except the Lan Empire's [Night Owl] Compared with Luo Yunmeng."
What he said made the eyes of everyone in Xiaoyaomen brighten up.
Yi Xuesong: "I don't know if City Lord Jun has any portraits of your elder brother. The more vivid the better, maybe I can give you some feedback right away."
Without further ado, Muyan asked someone to spread out the pen and ink and start drawing.
Chu Moli's painting skills are more exquisite than hers.
But everything in this third senior brother's writing, except for the pictures of beauties, will always be covered with a strange twist.
Muyan was afraid that Luo Yunmeng's people would not be able to recognize it, so she simply did it herself.
Taking the scroll from Muyan, Yi Xuesong smiled slightly, raised his hand and released a paper crane.
"Don't worry, City Lord Jun. Within two hours at the most, there will be news from my Luo Yunmeng."
Muyan solemnly cupped her hands: "Thank you, Leader Yi. Xiaoyao City will never forget Luo Yunmeng's kindness in helping you find senior brother. I don't know if there is anything I can do for Leader Yi, please let me know."
Yi Xuesong was startled.
He didn't expect Muyan to come and go with you even the slightest bit of politeness, so he straight to the point with him.
Oh, young people are young people!
Always so restless.
Yi Xuesong felt a little disdainful in his heart, but he didn't show it at all on his face. Instead, he sighed softly and said, "Master Jun, to tell you the truth, our Luo Yunmeng has had many patients with illnesses since a few years ago. The symptoms of these patients are different, but each of them is terminally ill. Once infected, they will die within three to five months."
Muyan was stunned: "A terminal illness with different symptoms? Is it the same cause?"
Yi Xuesong smiled wryly and shook his head: "On the surface, it's not the same disease. We don't know the specific cause after so many years of investigation."