Chapter 70: Surname

"Just accidentally fell down, Tang suddenly broke up with the younger sister and looked forward to the younger sister Hai Han." The woman in a yellow shirt laughed with a smile, and she was very familiar and called Rong Xian the younger sister.
After waiting for the two to speak, she said: "My name is Wenwen Ning, and we are no longer indifferent. How about sitting down for a cup of tea?"
Shen Jiuliu swallowed the words, waiting for Rong Xian's decision, he has not forgotten that he and Xiao Xian came here to solve lunch.
Rong Xian pouted. For the first time when I saw such a self-talking person, she was still inexplicably implicated in her. Just when she also wanted to explore the bottom of this person, she responded as kindly as: "It's very good."
The three walked towards the elegant room on the second floor. Xiao Er withdrew the food that Wu Wenning had just asked for, and returned to the table again.
"They still have the mood to eat!" Suzuran stood angrily, not far away.
Fan He didn't meet her words, but there was a dignity between her eyebrows. She could see clearly just now that the woman in the yellow shirt had deliberately bumped into Rong Xian. What is the purpose of this man and whether he is an enemy or a friend? !!
"Sister Fan He, have you listened to me?" Suzuran asked with gritted teeth.
Fan He returned to Shen, and said in a deep voice, "I heard, but sister, what is important now is the woman who suddenly appeared. She seems to have no purpose."
Suzuran's face changed slightly: "Aiming at Kurume or Haotian Immortal?"
Fan He said faintly, "Rong Xian."
Suddenly Lenglan said, "Since Rong Xian is directed at her, maybe her enemies are all about us."
"Shimei." Fan He said in disapproval: "Rong Xian is also our friend."
Ling Lan chuckled and said, "Did she admit it? Sister, it is most undesirable to intervene in the cause and effect of others at will. This is not conducive to practice. I think Master should have taught it long ago."
She said, "Sister, the red dust on you is getting heavier."
Anyway, turned and walked towards the city's main mansion.
Fan He stood in place, looking a little confused.
Is it red? But she didn't feel wrong.
After a long time, she sighed and turned towards the Haotian Xianzong base where the three elders settled down. She might ask the elders.
In the inn, Rong Xian leaned the umbrella by the door. She had just sat down, and Shen Jiuliu lifted the teapot and poured a cup of tea for her. Her cold eyebrows had a touch of tenderness: "Tired, take a break first."
Rong Xian held up the tea cup and sipped his mouth, Yu Guang glanced at Shen Wenling, who had been staring at Shen Wenling, with a little confusion in her eyes. She had n’t heard of this surname for a long time, and only two times in memory The first time I heard it was over a thousand years ago.
At that time, the Rong family was still there. It is recorded in the Rong family's collection that the Xing family name is the ancient Xia dynasty, and only the heirs of the Xia Dynasty royal family are entitled to have the Xing family name.
After the Rong family died, she also curiously searched the classics, and only pieced together an unexpected world from only words.
It was a completely different civilization than it is now. Zongmen are now full of people. The people are either blessed by the lords or by the ancestors, and most of them are from the ancestors.
In simple terms, this world is a world of rivers, lakes, and martial arts, but chaos has its own rules.
The dynasty is different. The people or the ancestors are managed by the state. The state power is concentrated in the imperial power. The imperial power is high. The emperor represents the herdsmen.
Rong Xian's clear phoenix eyes are dazzling, and she seems to want to see the world that has never appeared before her.
The second time I heard it was thirteen years ago. After the body was resurrected, she looked at the memory of the father of the body. If she remembered correctly, the man would be surnamed 姒.
Rong Xian did not look at too many memories, but only looked at the memory of this body from birth to eight years old, and then shot to erase these memories from the man's brain.
The erased memory seemed to be just the tip of the iceberg for that man.
She glanced at Wenning Ning, both of whom had the same last name, and it was likely that the two had a relationship, which could explain why she felt that Wenning Ning was related to her.
The rapid changes in thoughts in my mind are nothing but instantaneous.
Rong Xian drank the tea in the cup, looking soft and helpless: "Long stay, you have been busy for a long time, use it together, don't be busy for me."
She handed chopsticks to Shen Jiu Liu, groaning with laughter, tender and gentle.
Shen Jiuyuu took the chopsticks, his appearance has not changed half, but judging from the breath around him, his mood at this time is definitely not bad.
Wu Wenning sat on the chair, shaking her legs freely, and her laughter was as crisp as a bell: "For a long time, you really care for your sister as a daughter."
Shen Jiuliu glanced at her, and said lightly, "It's a lot of things."
He didn't have a bad feeling for Yun Wenning, but the woman almost smashed his sweetheart when he appeared, which made him quite annoyed. After getting to know him, she still admired such free-spirited and passionate women.
Wu Wenning heard that Shen Jiuliu took care of her, and was happy like a child: "Hum, I remind you, the women's festival is important, you are so slimy, I do n’t know you thought What does sister have, when others point and point at your sister, you still have to be angry. "
She turned her eyes, and her voice was a little more confused: "Men have encountered this kind of thing, but others are more romantic. If a woman encounters it, there is no other way except to find a rope to hang herself. .For the sake of your sister and sister, you still pay attention. "
Shen Jiuliu had no childhood memories, and grew up in the Holy Mountain since she was a child. She was pure in heart. After hearing what she said, she suddenly turned pale, only to feel that she almost harmed Xiao Xian, and even Zhusha between her brows was ashamed.
Rong Xian lowered her head and moved the rice grains in the bowl, and her mouth turned up a playful radian. It seemed that Wu Wenning really liked Shen Jiu Liu, otherwise she would not try to separate them unscrupulously.
This woman, who only looks like twenty, is quite old-fashioned. She doesn't have to think about it when she talks about it. Shen Jiuluo didn't notice it.
Rong Xian thought for a while, and felt that the girl tried so hard to alienate them. It seemed a bit immoral for her not to cooperate.
Her unremarkable merits made her face pale, as if she was scared by her words.
Wu Wenning's cunning eyes were filled with smug smiles. She was like a mischievous child, full of humor: "It's been a long time to stay with this ..."
"Under Xia Rongxian." Seeing that she suddenly stopped, it seemed that she did not know what to call herself, and Rong Xian was very self-introducing.
Tong Wenning nodded kindly and continued: "It's a long time to stay with Rong Xian as a sibling, so it wouldn't hurt to be a little closer, but we need to pay attention to it later."