The Wife I Picked Up In The Game Turned Out To Be A Female Devil

When Song Yan saw Sun Yingxia bowing to her, she walked to Sun Yingxia, held up her hands and said,

"Master Sun, you don't have to salute me like this. Thank you very much for your willingness to take me in for a while in Xuanqing Palace."

"Also, you suffered fifty scorching thunder whips for me. I, Song Yan, will remember this kindness for the rest of my life."

Sun Yingxia raised her head, showed a comfortable smile, and said, "Wandao Immortal Lord, you should get used to calling yourself 'my deity'. You can't be too casual or too humble."

"And you," Sun Yingxia then looked at Meng Xingmo and others, "You don't even show courtesy when you see the Immortal Lord. This is out of bounds. If the people in Jinyi Mansion know about it, our sect's subsidy in Xuanqing Palace may be reduced next year. It’s gone.”

Even if Meng Xingmo is the head of a sect, he still has to salute in front of the Immortal Lord. This is the rule of Jin Yi Mansion.

Anyone who receives a sect subsidy from Jin Yi Mansion must follow the rules of Jin Yi Mansion.

Therefore, Meng Xingmo and others had no choice but to bow to Song Yan and salute, "I have seen Wandao Immortal Lord."

Song Yan didn't look at them directly.

In the entire Xuanqing Palace, except for her sister Zixuan and Sun Yingxia, she liked no one.

"Master, let's go back to Xueyufang." Song Yan and Gu Suxin said,

Gu Suxin also knew that Song Yan didn't like it here. Anyway, she had finished pretending and raised her eyebrows, so she said, "Okay, let's go back."

So, the master and apprentice flew away together.

"I can't believe it, I can't believe it. It only took eight years for that mute to be promoted to the rank of Immortal Lord. Na Gu Suxin got such a big advantage for nothing, and she even came to me to show off. Wow, it’s extremely abominable, it’s extremely abominable!” Meng Xingmo said angrily.

Tao Bai asked strangely, "The mute's qualifications back then were only the lowest D-level qualifications. How could she become an Immortal Lord in just eight years? Even if she had a great adventure, she would not be able to do so in such a short period of time. In a short period of time, there has been such a huge improvement in cultivation."

Su Xiqiu also said, "I am also very puzzled by this."

"I know why," Sun Yingxia said. "Just now, when Song Yan touched my hand, I felt that her physique was different from ordinary people. I am afraid that she was born with an extremely powerful special physique. It's just that At that time, her special physique had not yet awakened, so her cultivation aptitude was rated as D-level by us."

"So that's the case. This can only be attributed to my sect leader being blind back then,"

Meng Xingmo sighed to himself and regretted it, and suddenly stamped his foot, "Then I don't need these eyes."

Immediately, he poured his true energy into the two fingers of his right hand and thrust them into his eyes. However, when the two fingers came close to his eyes, he deliberately slowed down.

But he found that there was no one around to stop him, so he had to put down his right hand and said, "Oh, it will be useless for me to do anything now, and Xuanqing Palace still needs me, so I will Keep these eyes for now and continue to serve Xuanqing Palace."

Immediately, he sighed, "This is fate!"

…

【Five years later】

Yan State, Yan City,

A young woman wearing a green skirt and a black neckband walked into Yancheng.

Looking at the unfamiliar yet familiar streets in the city, she sighed in her heart,

‘I haven’t been back to Yancheng for eighteen years. I wonder how my benefactor’s family is doing. ’

This woman is Liu Qingyi, formerly known as Murong Qingyi.

When Liu Qingyi approached Yonganfang, he saw many people running towards Yonganfang.

She was curious, so she casually asked people walking by, "Why are you all rushing to Yong'anfang?"

The passerby said, "The richest man in this city is going to give away winter clothes to the people in the city. The delivery place is in Yong'anfang. He has been sending them for more than ten days in a row. In the first few days, the entire Yonganfang was packed to the brim. , now at least I can still pass others."

"Who is the richest man in this city?" Liu Qingyi asked,

"Of course it's Duke Song." a passerby said,

"Who is Mr. Song?" Murong Qingyi asked again.

"You are from out of town, right? You don't even know the 'Song Gong' who was personally conferred by the imperial court?" said the passerby.

Liu Qingyi smiled slightly, "I haven't been back to Yancheng for a long time, so I don't know many people."

"Then you can ask someone else. I have to rush to receive the clothes." After the passerby finished speaking, he ran into Yong'anfang.

After Liu Qingyi followed the crowd into Yong'anfang, he saw that almost everyone was walking towards Dongshi, but Liu Qingyi was walking in the other direction.

Following her past memories, she came to Lihua Lane, where her benefactor Song Ye used to live.

However, Lihua Lane has long since been renamed Tansi Lane, and everything here has long since changed.

Liu Qingyi walked into the alley and walked to the door of the courtyard where Song Ye used to live.

She concentrated for a moment, but she couldn't sense Song Ye's aura in the courtyard.

However, maybe she had already forgotten the smell of Song Ye's breath.

Moreover, she had not seen Song Ye for eighteen years. Song Ye was only in his early twenties back then, but now he is in his forties, so his aura will have changed slightly.

So Liu Qingyi knocked on the courtyard door anyway.

The person who opened the door was a middle-aged woman. Seeing that Liu Qingyi was a stranger, she asked, "Who are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for Song Ye, can he still live here?" Liu Qingyi asked.

"Song Ye? Are you looking for him in a place like this?" The woman looked surprised, and then smiled, "How could Mr. Song live in a shabby little courtyard like ours? You are looking for the wrong place."

"You mean Song Ye is Song Gong? Is he the richest man in Yancheng?!" Liu Qingyi also looked surprised,

"Yes, he is the only one with this name in the whole Yancheng, unless the person you are looking for is not in this city." The woman said.

Liu Qingyi never expected that his benefactor, who was a small government official back then, would now become the richest man in Yancheng.

Sure enough, things are changing and the world is changing.

At this moment, Liu Qingyi was also happy for his benefactor in her heart. The stone that had been hanging high in her heart since entering Yancheng finally fell to the ground.

Originally, she was worried that during these eighteen years, her benefactor would have a very difficult life and would be bullied.

After all, her benefactor was a good man, and in this world, good people generally have a very difficult life.

"At this time, Mr. Song should be distributing clothes to the people on the platform in Dongshi for the winter. If you want to find him, go there." After the woman finished speaking, she closed the courtyard door.

Liu Qingyi then closed her eyes and used her spiritual consciousness to carefully perceive the entire Yancheng.

She soon sensed an aura similar to Song Ye's in the direction of Dongshi.

It seems that Song Ye is really in Dongshi at this time.

Liu Qingyi walked out of the alley and walked to Dongshi.

A temporary wooden platform was built at the entrance of Dongshi City, where the richest man in Yancheng, "Song Gong", distributed clothes to the people for the winter.