“The treasure of the Yao people? What?”
Feng Lingxi asked quickly, Luo Li’s eyes flashed, and he wanted to speak but stopped. Feng Lingxi didn’t believe that his mother was such a person. If it was really a treasure, why did she give her the treasure so that she would not have to avoid the Yao people’s pursuit everywhere, and she could still hide the truth.
“The elder said that I cannot disclose it here, so I can’t tell you.”
“It seems that I, the saint lord of the Yao tribe, have no status. Everyone in the Ghost Saint Kingdom deserves to know, but I don’t even have the qualifications to know. I am a puppet of the Yao tribe.”
Feng Lingxi’s words made Luo Li complicated. He wanted to tell her, but he held it back.
“Actually, this is not good for you. Your mother stole the treasure of the Yao tribe. We found it to her. If you know, you may have to implicate you again. Your mother must have not come to you because of this.”
“So, is my mother not seeing me for my good?”
Feng Lingxi frowned, pretending to realize suddenly, Luo Li let go, and nodded.
“She probably doesn’t want you to know, nor does she want you to get involved.”
“Class leader, then tell me, the saint lord of the Yao tribe can’t know anything, then what’s the use of me, the saint lord of the Yao tribe, give birth to a saint daughter, give birth to an heir to the Yao tribe? But think about it, this heir was born by me, does not mean that I am the last king of the Yao tribe? Sooner or later, I will let me know.
If you don’t say it now, it doesn’t mean that I won’t know in the future, right?”
Luo Li was surrounded by Feng Lingxi’s words, and for a moment, his speech was so terrible.
How would he explain to her? The elders specifically ordered that Feng Lingxi must not be informed of this matter.
Taking a deep breath, Luo Li put away the panic in his eyes.
“You really want to know about this. Just wait for you to meet your mother and ask her yourself, or you go to the Ghost Saint Kingdom to ask the elders clearly. At least I can’t tell you here.”
“Bad man.”
Wan’er looked at Luo Li and spit out, her little face full of disgust.
“Bad guy.”
Luo Li was not angry at all when Wan’er said this, and looked helpless.
“You can do whatever you think, but you can’t tell me anyway.”
“Forget it, let’s not ask.”
Feng Lingxi winked at Dugu City. Anyway, Wan’er couldn’t go to the Ghost Holy Kingdom. When you go back, you just talk to the elders and say that I will try my best to have a few sons to choose the candidates for them to be the patriarch. This daughter is caring and has to stay by my side to serve. “
“You…”
Luo Li looked at Wan’er, “Forget it, let’s talk about it later. “
“Clan leader, letter from the elder. ”
A slender figure walked forward, Feng Lingxi looked at the man’s face, and froze, looking at her in disbelief, “Feng Yuxi?”
How could it be her?
Huangfu Qingyun was right, Luo
Li had met Feng Yuxi, and Feng Yuxi’s attitude towards Luo Li is simply his person.
“I forgot to tell you that her name is Mo Bing, and she is my personal maid. She looks the same as Feng Yuxi, but not her.”
“She is really not Feng Yuxi?” Luo Li said that this exact face was not Feng Yuxi, and Feng Lingxi didn’t believe that how could there be two identical people in this world appear?
Feng Lingxi walked to Mo Bing and looked at it carefully. Mo Bing raised her eyes, her eyes were cold, without any fear, her eyes were as sharp as Ice, and she didn’t know her at all.