Chapter 92 Goodbye Xue Ye

After the New Year, everyone is one year older, Xuanyuan Qingli is eleven years old, Duguyan is eighteen years old, Feng Fei is sixteen years old, and Ning Rongrong is eleven years old.

Everyone had a great day on the first day of junior high school.

On the second day of the second lunar month, he went to the Qibao Glazed Sect to pay New Year greetings.

At noon, I had a lively meal with my old father-in-law Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo, Bone Douluo, and a group of uncles, and then took Ning Rongrong back to Tiandou City in the afternoon.

"It's so lively!"

Ning Rongrong held Xuanyuan Qingli's hand and walked back and forth on the street watching various performances with excitement on her face.

The New Year atmosphere in Tiandou City is much more lively than that of the Qibao Glazed Sect. There are crowds of people, noisy laughter, various folk celebrations, plus some celebrations organized by the government, and activities organized by the nobles, which is simply dizzying.

In this world with extraordinary power, many celebrations are even more colorful than in previous lives, and all kinds of fireworks and firecrackers can be played.

Of course, the most high-end performances must be performed in the homes of the powerful. For example, in the palace, there are female singers with the spirit of the lark singing passionately, and there are even female troupes of spirit masters with the spirit of the swan performing the swan dance.

On the third day of junior high school, Xuanyuan Qingli, Ning Rongrong, Dugu Yan, and Feng Fei were all lucky enough to watch these shows.

Xue Qinghe and Xue Ke both sent invitations, inviting them to the palace to watch the Royal Art Troupe's performance.

The Royal Art Troupe is unique in the Tiandou Empire. Among other things, the group of female swan dancers in it are from the Tiandou royal family. They only perform for the emperor as a special invitation during the Chinese New Year. No one can watch it.

Even during festivals, except for the emperor's organization, no one dared to watch the swan dance without authorization.

Those invited to the palace to watch the Spring Festival celebrations were all big figures from the Tiandou Empire. They were either the leading figures in the soul master world or the top nobles of the empire. Small and medium-sized nobles were not eligible to participate.

Of course, the two great gods Ning Fengzhi and Dugu Bo were among the invitees. It was considered a great honor for both of them to attend the royal celebration.

Emperor Xue Ye also specially called Xuanyuan Qingli to see in person this unparalleled genius who was famous in the mainland, otherwise he would not be satisfied.

"Xuanyuan Qingli pays homage to His Majesty!"

"Without ceremony, come and come to me."

Emperor Xueye's voice was calm and his expression was kind, as if he was facing a junior with whom he had a close relationship.

At this time, Dugu Bo and Ning Fengzhi were sitting on either side of Emperor Xue Ye. Both of them were smiling and nodding slightly towards him.

Xuanyuan Qingli walked up the steps amidst the envy of countless people and saw Emperor Xue Ye up close again.

Compared with many years ago, he was older, and his eyes were no longer as sharp as an eagle.

He looks to be in his fifties or sixties, about the same age as Ning Fengzhi, but if you only look at his appearance, you will find that there seems to be a difference of more than 20 years between the two of them.

"Sure enough, it's like a dragon and a phoenix. I didn't expect there to be such a beautiful tree in the world, but it's a pity that it was planted in another family's house."

Emperor Xueye looked at Xuanyuan Qingli carefully and couldn't hide the regret in his eyes.

Such a rare young man in this world, who was supposed to belong to their Tiandou Royal Family, was pushed to the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect by these two useless things, Xue Xing and Xue Beng.

Xue Ye once again regretted being too doting and pampering towards Xue Beng.

In the past, when he got into trouble, it was just an ordinary bullying of men and women, and he could laugh it off. Now it has affected the rise and fall of the Tiandou royal family.

Missing a future titled Douluo made Xue Ye so heartbroken that she could hardly breathe.

"Come, sit next to me. It's rare to see such an outstanding young man. I also want to have a few words."

After a few words of encouragement to Xuanyuan Qingli, Xueye asked Xuanyuan Qingli to sit next to him and started asking questions and chatting.

The two of them had a conversation, and the young man's calm demeanor, as well as his fluent and meaningful words made Xue Ye particularly fond of him. She secretly imagined how lucky she would be if she had such a son. He could probably wake up laughing from his dream!

Thinking of his dead second and third sons, and his younger son who turned against him and disappeared, and then looked at Xuanyuan Qingli, who was in his prime and rising in the east. These talents who should have belonged to him were all far away from him now. go.

Speaking of which, his youngest son's name is exactly the same as this boy. How great would it be if this boy were his son? Even if I can't be a son, I can still be a son-in-law. What a pity!

Xue Ye couldn't hold back anymore and glared at Xue Xing and Xue Beng fiercely. If eyes could eat people, he would have eaten them alive.

Xue Xing and Xue Beng were on pins and needles, trembling with fear from the emperor's dagger-like eyes. Knowing that they had lost a big point with the emperor, they lowered their heads and did not dare to look at Xue Ye.

'How can the long sky be inferior to me? '

Emperor Xue Ye sighed in his heart. Xue Beng's timid performance made him extremely disappointed, and he recalled his youngest son even more in his heart.

Although the father is unkind and the son is unfilial, he has to admit that the actions that the boy took to attack Xue Beng and escape from the palace were really decisive and brave, reflecting a kind of coldness and courage. This alone is far more like Xue Beng. A prince who kills decisively.

It's just that there has been no news for many years, and now I don't know where he has gone. Maybe he is seeking revenge on his father somewhere!

Xue Ye felt complicated, and suddenly she regretted that she shouldn't have been so ruthless back then. After all, he was still his son. Even if his mother and grandfather were guilty, how could he turn his anger on a newborn child?

As he gets older, Xue Ye's heart is no longer as strong and fierce as before, but has become a little softer, otherwise he wouldn't have doted on Xue Beng. At this time, when he thinks of his younger son, he will inevitably feel regretful and sad.

It's a pity that everything is irreversible. In the adult world, you must bear the corresponding consequences for everything you do. There is no regret medicine in the world.

After Xuanyuan Qingli had a conversation with Xue Ye, she stood up and left.

He wanted to go back to spend time with his sister, but he was not interested in listening to an old man's chatter.

Now I think more of him, what did he do long ago? If he had been kinder to him back then, he wouldn't have suffered so much as a child, let alone risking all kinds of dangers and being forced to flee.

After watching the show, Xuanyuan Qingli went home directly without staying in the palace.

He is also busy and needs to get rid of those fairy herbs as soon as possible to avoid long nights and nightmares.

Although there are only a handful of people on the Douluo Continent who know the fairy grass, there are still some, such as Ju Douluo of Wuhun Palace. If word reaches his ears and he learns that there are so many fairy grass here, it will definitely arouse Wuhun. The coveted soul palace.

For this reason, Xuanyuan Qingli didn't even go to get the soul ring for Dugu Yan.

He focused on picking these fairy herbs first, and then slowly refining them into medicine.