Feng Yueli is only a little different from Feng Xingchen, but it is as cold as before.

Feng Yueli thought for a long time, and she looked at Rong Jingchen.

Rong Jingchen pondered for a long time, and his demonic face had a complicated expression.

He didn't want the woman he loved the most to be involved in so many disputes.

He just wanted to find out his mother's background as soon as possible.

Then I will go back to the South China mainland.

Rong Jingchen was about to refuse.

Feng Yueli agreed in advance: "Okay, I promise you, just ask you not to involve him in these disputes."

With a word, Yueli asked the other party not to involve Rong Jingchen in the disputes of the Xuanming Continent.

Feng Yueyue lowered his eyes slightly, and his expression was indifferent: "Yes."

Rong Jingchen hadn't said anything yet, Feng Yueli had already negotiated everything.

After entering the Feng Clan's mansion, Yueli and Jingchen were arranged in a room.

Rong Jingchen closed the door of the room, and he frowned: "Li'er, why did you agree to Feng Yueyue to join the Feng clan so easily??"

Yueli looked around for a moment, signaling Rong Jingchen not to speak loudly: "Shhh, don't speak so loudly, sit down and listen to me tell you slowly."

Rong Jingchen was helpless, Wuzi went to the round table and sat down, Yueli Wuzi sat next to Rong Jingchen: "Jingchen, listen to me, now that the two of us come over, there is no place to land, so it's okay, and now the Xuanyuan Continent is also relatively chaotic, you also know, let me ask you, do you know what kind of race your mother is?"

Rong Jingchen pondered for a moment and shook his head: "When she came to the Jin Kingdom of the South China Continent, she changed her name, but I heard my father mention that she is a member of the Yu Clan."

Yueli heard Rong Jingchen say that her mother was from the Yu clan.

She was originally drinking tea, and she couldn't help choking: "What?? Feathered Clan? Are you sure? ”

Rong Jingchen was noncommittal, indicating certainty.

Yueli's expression was complicated.

Yes, Rong Jingchen has grown so good-looking, it must be that he has inherited the advantages of the Rong family's appearance, and second, he has inherited the bloodline of his mother Yu clan.

It is said that the people of the Yu clan are also very good-looking.

Thinking of this, Feng Yueli couldn't help but feel secretly annoyed.

So did she inherit Feng Qitian's appearance advantages, or did she inherit the genes of Luanguo's bloodline?

In the Feng clan of Luanguo, Yueli's mother, Lin Qinghuan, although she has the surname of her grandmother, is also one of the best-looking women in the Feng clan.

She may have inherited more advantages in her mother's appearance.

Rong Jingchen took a sip of tea: "The relationship between the people in the Feng clan is also complicated, the family of the Xuanming Continent is not like the family on our South China Continent, we are divided by country, and then we go to the wealthy family, the Xuan family is divided, there are wealthy family valves, and the Xuanming Continent is only divided into families and sects, a family can be as big as a country in our South China Continent, and the disciples of a family here are equivalent to the ministers of a country in the South China Continent. Moreover, there are a hundred of them here, and then there are hundreds of them, and they are already very capable of mixing into the position of the doorman. ”

Feng Yueli heard Rong Jingchen say this, and suddenly swept the black line on her face: "Then we come to the Feng Clan, it's nothing, this difference is too big, my brain capacity is not enough, I have to think about it."

It was the first time that Yueli had been so troubled.