C30 (1/2)

Hua Yan Jing's figure appeared at the door.

She remembered that this jade bowl was from Jun Ling Yan's New Year's gift the year before last. At that time, she was happy for a long time.

monarch dust caught sight of Hua Yan Jing's figure and hurriedly ran over, throwing himself into Hua Yan Jing's embrace, ”Jun Ling Yan, she's bullying me!”

”Jun Ling Yan, I'm so angry, today I'm going to Lingyan Pavilion to seek an explanation for my little sister, and then …”

monarch dust told Hua Yan Jing in detail what had happened at that time.

After hearing the explanation given by monarch dust, Hua Yan Jing squinted his eyes dangerously, ”So that means that at that time, you didn't see Jun Ling Yan make a move, and before you could react, you, including Meng Xiao Lin, were thrown out the door?”

”Yes!”

monarch dust strove hard to recall the scene back then, and firmly nodded his head.

”It absolutely can't be that cheap! She is a publicly accepted forsaken, it is impossible for her to cultivate any spirit energy! ”

Hua Yan Jing rejected the notion of monarch dust. After a moment of silence, he frowned, ”At that time, what was still there?”

”And also that lowly bitch Bo Re!” After thinking about it for a while, monarch dust continued, ”Oh, right, there's also that cripple Jun Ling Yan brought back!”

”Crippled?” Hua Yan Jing was completely silent.

After a long, long time, Hua Yan Jing turned to face the attendants of the monarch dust. ”Lv Qi, call Meng Xiao Lin to the living room!”

With that, Hua Yan Jing brought monarch dust and the others to the front hall.

Not long after, the sound of hurried footsteps came from the door.

”Madam!” Meng Xiao Lin brought Meng Nan Ke and entered the hall, bowing respectfully.

”Meng Xiao Lin, my master has been treating you well all these years, right?”

Hua Yan Jing knocked on the table, his eyes staring straight at Meng Xiao Lin.

”The old master treats me like a brother!”

”Oh? Is there anyone who would scheme against their brother like that? ” Hua Yan Jing sneered.

Meng Xiao Lin's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately kneeled down. ”Madam, Nan Ke and Miss Ran Li love each other wholeheartedly, and I beg Madam to grant my wish!”

”Get up! I didn't call you here to look into the matter of Nan Ke and Ran Li! ” Hua Yan Jing's pupils became indifferent, ”The reason I called you here today, is to let you talk about what just happened at Ling Yan Little Building!”

Meng Xiao Lin was startled, his heart was filled with joy, but after that, after muttering to himself for a moment, he raised his head and said to Hua Yan Jing, ”Madam, Miss Ling Yan is not simple at all!”

”That little slut, how can she not be simple!”

”Last time, when Nan Ke went to Lingyan Pavilion to probe …” Meng Xiao Lin told them what happened that night when Meng Nan Ke went to Lingyan Pavilion.

Then, he said out his own guess, ”Based on this incident, the strength of the handicapped man brought back by Miss Ling Yan is probably at least at the peak of the melamine, or even … Don't mention Spiritual Seat Level! ”

The surrounding people listened to Meng Xiao Lin's analysis in a frightening silence.

”Damp, give me the porcelain bottle! She was absolutely not allowed to become a spirit cultivator! Otherwise, there will be endless trouble in the future! ”

”Mother, this bottle is the Second Emperor …”

”Give it to me!”

Hua Yan Jing interrupted his monarch dust. Right now, it was more than just the Second Prince scheming, if things went wrong, their second house would not have any place to stand in the Jun Family.

Hua Yan Jing received the porcelain bottle.