Synopsis: A fast-paced story about a youngster who loses everything and everyone he holds dear. Through the only family that still remains with him, his uncle, he gets to choose to dedicate his focus and attention to blacksmithing rather than to fall into depression and street life...
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Their income naturally was no longer as large as before.
They can help the Lin Family this time, but it would be hard to say in the future.
After Madam Lin obtained the money, she looked at Nan Gong Bei Cheng, “Bei Cheng, lets annul the marriage arrangement between you and Fei Fei. Fei Fei will be with Wang Chao from now on.”
Nan Gong Bei Cheng was still expressionless, his eagle eyes were calm, “Okay, Wang Chao and Fei Fei are pretty well-matched; they have my blessings.”
Madam Lin looked at Nan Gong Bei Cheng, that wanton unrestrained and free-spirited child from the past, had suddenly turned mature; she suddenly felt her heart aching, “Bei Cheng, that young lady in your heart, I have heard of her. She is now Young Master Ya’s woman, you should stop thinking about her.”
This time, Nan Gong Bei Cheng did not reply.
Madam Lin suddenly recalled something, “Bei Cheng, about that young lady, Aunt has seen her once, her bloodline is quite strange…”
Nan Gong Bei Cheng lifted his head and looked at her, “Where is it strange?” he knew that this aunt of his had learned their Clan’s Blood Observation Technique.
Blood Observation Technique requires talent to be learnt; take him for example, he was unable to learn it.
“It seems to be an ancient bloodline, similar to one of the Eight Great Clans’ bloodline…” Madam Lin was hesitant, “However, when I asked around, I learnt that she was only a commoner and felt rather strange.”
Nan Gong Bei Cheng already knew about the matter of her ancient bloodline, “Which clan’s bloodline?”
“It seems to be related to the Bai Li Clan, however, not entirely so. I have only attained minor proficiency for the Blood Observation Technique; plus I only had one glance, so I am not sure about the accuracy.”
Nan Gong Bei Cheng’s eyes brightened for a moment, “Then maybe auntie has seen it wrongly, the Bai Li Clan had always been low-keyed and controlled, they would never allow a bloodline to be lost outside.”
“I had the exact same thoughts as well.”
“Speaking of the Blood Observation Skill, currently within our clan only auntie knows it. With the members of our clan falling to an extremely low point, why not come back to the clan auntie. Continue to develop this secret technique of the Nan Gong Clan; if not, this secret technique of our clan might be completely lost from now on.”
When Madam Lin heard it, her heart also started to feel sad.
After the Lin Family fell, the Old Master verbally pointed her out and scolded her, saying that they were implicated by the Nan Gong Clan. This caused her to have a difficult time within the Lin Family, and she had been living her days very uncomfortably; even the attitude of her husband towards her had also fallen straight down.
Now that the Nan Gong Clan has reached such hard times, she also wants to lent some assistance.
Therefore, after a moment of pondering, she agreed.
“Okay, let me return and tell the Lin Family about it.”
Nan Gong Bei Cheng looked at the departing Madam Lin with a frown and did not speak for a long time.
Huan Qing Yan stayed with her Master at the Spirit Spring Grounds for some time.
Her Master gave her several things to take note of for having just ranked up, they were for her to understand and to take into consideration.
Then she got a piece of Spirit Crane from her Master, wrote a letter home and sent it to Huan Xin Han.
A Spirit Crane could only be received by another Spirit Master, an ordinary person was unable to sense the spirit energy pulse.
Therefore, even though she wanted to write a letter to Madam Huan, she was unable to do so.
Fortunately, Little Xing Han was now a Spirit Master.
After finishing up those matters, she returned to Hidden Fragrance Pavilion and Mu Rong Xin Nuo was still seated there with an intoxicated expression; it was unknown how far her mind had wandered as she blankly sat there.
She tenderly caressed the chairs as well as the stools.
If people did not know better, they would have thought she was caressing a lover; tenderly and carefully.
Huan Qing Yan sent a coughed, only then did Mu Rong Xin Nuo recovered herself shyly, “Lady Huan, you have returned.”
“Let’s go, let me bring you for a tour.” Huan Qing Yan was unable to look at her directly.