Xiao Junyan's eyes narrowed and he looked at him in disbelief.
"You haven't taken over the Xiao family yet. You don't know that the Xiao family is getting worse every year. Especially after the descendants of several other emperors got married, the blow to us was even greater. The most fatal thing is that a force that came out of nowhere during this period of time is suppressing our Xiao family's overseas industries. If it continues to develop like this, you should be able to imagine what the future of the Xiao family will be like."
Emperor Xiaotian spoke in a deep voice, looking at him and said: "You are not alone, you still have the responsibilities on your shoulders as the young master of the Xiao family, and you can't shirk these."
On this day, in the main hall of the Xiao family, Xiao Junyan knelt there and was scolded for a long time. Except for the head of the Xiao family and Emperor Xiaotian, no one knew what the three people said in there. All they knew was that when Xiao Junyan came out, he looked a little lost...
Yue'er in Yunxiao Mountain didn't know about this.
She was lying on the table at this time, looking at Qingdi who was eating with an expressionless face, and asked with a smile: "Master, how is it? Is it delicious?"
Qingdi put down the spoon in his hand, glanced at her, and said, "You didn't try it?"
"No, I brought it to you right after I made it, but I thought it shouldn't taste too bad, right?" She stared at the bowl in front of her master. He had already finished most of it. Could it be that it didn't taste good? Not likely.
The Green Emperor wiped the corner of his mouth and said, "Next time, after you have tasted it and tested the flavor, bring it to me."
Hearing this, Yue Er smiled and said, "Master, we are bored here, why don't we go to my parents' place! At least there is Sister Mi Er there, the dishes she cooks are delicious, I haven't eaten them for many years."
"If you want to go, let them pick you up." Qingdi said lightly, taking out the book and flipping through it.
"If I leave, Master will be the only one left here." Yue'er sighed softly, putting her hand on her cheek and looking at him.
After hearing this, Qingdi raised his eyes and looked at her. His gaze fell on her eyes, as if he wanted to see into the depths of her soul through her eyes. No one knew what he was thinking, and he didn't speak for a long time.
"master?"
"I'm used to being alone." He retracted his gaze, said lightly, and casually turned the page of the book to read.
Yue'er was playing with her hair out of boredom, sometimes twisting it between her fingers, sometimes scratching her nose with the ends of her hair, and sometimes biting the ends of her hair. Suddenly, as if she thought of something, she took out two emerald green beads.
"Master, is this what you gave me?" she looked at him and asked.
The Qing Emperor glanced at it and replied calmly, "Yeah."
Yue'er's eyes lit up: "Then it was really Master who saved me at that time? I thought I had a dream, dreaming of Master!" She laughed, her face full of happiness and curiosity: "But Master, weren't you on the mountain at that time? How did you appear in the secret realm? And you knew I was in danger?"
Perhaps because she asked too many questions, the Green Emperor looked at her and asked, "Have you finished practicing your calligraphy today?"
"Ah?" Yue Er was startled, wondering why she jumped here out of nowhere. But she still shook her head honestly: "No, I haven't written it yet!"