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The next day, a brand-new day was about to arrive. Gongsun Zaitian, Qiu Canghai and the others were all in the midst of carefully preparing the plan.

"Gongzi, Madam will treat you to a meal!" A young maid ran over and asked for instructions.

"Oh, got it. Lan Er, let's go eat! " Gongsun Ztian responded. The latter sentence was said to Lan Er, who was practicing her calligraphy.

"Yes, young master!" Lan Er quickly tidied up the ink and paper on her desk. She tidied up every single one of them in an orderly manner, making Gongsun Zaitian shake his head.

Gongsun Ztian had tried to persuade his close servant girl many times, but she just ignored him. She felt that a clean and comfortable space would make Gongsun Zaitian feel even better. Furthermore, this was her job to begin with. In the end, Gongsun Zaitian could only helplessly shake his head and agree with the little girl's actions.

When they arrived at the main hall, Situ Qingtian and his wife, as well as Murong Badao and his son, were already waiting for them at the table. Because of Little girl Lan'er's special identity as a personal servant girl, she was also Zhuge Feier's goddaughter. Therefore, under Murong Fenghuang and Gongsun Ze Tian's insistence, this little girl had the same treatment as her master. Thus, she would always eat at the same table as Gongsun Ze Tian.

"Son, did it go well last night?" Not long after the meal started, Murong Fenghuang found an opportunity to lean over and whisper into Gongsun Ze Tian's ear.

"En!" Gongsun Ztian didn't look at his mother. He nodded and answered her question with a soft "En".

"Then …" Murong Fenghuang wanted to continue asking!

"We'll talk about it later!" Gongsun Zaitian did not want to cause any unnecessary trouble, so he interrupted his mother's question.

"Oh!" Murong Fenghuang understood immediately. Seeing that there was nothing amiss with the others at the table, she continued eating and did not question Gongsun Ze Tian again.

Just as everyone was continuing their breakfast, a person walked into the hall. This person was the butler Zhonbo, who accompanied the family head couple when they were assassinated.

"Old master, madam, head of the Murong clan, young master Murong, third young master, old servant …" Zhonbo greeted them after he entered the room.

"Alright, Zhonbo, just skip these pleasantries. If you have anything to say, just say it!" Murong Fenghuang smiled, interrupting Zhonbo who continued to greet him, indicating for him to directly state his purpose for coming here.

"Yes, ma'am. The patriarch of Leng Jia and his daughter Leng Nuohan have come to visit! " Zhonbo said.

"Puchi!" Hearing Zhonbo's words, Gongsun Zaitian spat on the table in front of everyone. He had just met Leng Nuohan last night, and she had already brought her father over this morning. What did this little girl want to do?

"Young Master, are you alright?" Lan Er, who was at the side, quickly questioned Gongsun Zaitian.

"It's fine, Grandpa Zhong. Did they say what they were doing here?" Gongsun Ze Tian ran to Zhonbo's side and asked.

"Hehe, little gongzi, this old man has never asked, do you want this old man to go back and ask now?" Zhonbo smiled happily and replied jokingly. He could be considered as having been through thick and thin with this young master since his birth, and had even accompanied him since birth.

As for Gongsun Ztian, he was extremely fond of this old man. As such, he was even more loved by Zhonbo. Sometimes, he would even joke around with this young master.

"Forget it, I'll go greet him with you!" After saying that, Gongsun Ztian hurriedly ran out. However, not long after, he felt that he had lightened up and that his feet had left the ground.

"Brat, why are you in such a hurry to go over? Is there something you're hiding from me?" Calling from the truth! " Murong Fenghuang quickly walked up and picked him up before Gongsun Ze Tian ran too far away, asking playfully.

"Of course not, this is the basic etiquette for us to welcome guests. We can't be lacking etiquette, right?" Gongsun Ztian said with an apologetic smile.

"That's also your father's business. Does it have anything to do with you?" Murong Fenghuang asked without giving him any face.

"This... This … Isn't there still a junior in Leng Jia? It's fine for father to go and welcome the patriarch, but I can't welcome the younger generation either, right? Gongsun Ze Tian was speechless. His thoughts raced, and after thinking for a long time, he finally managed to find an excuse that could not be considered as a reason.

"Yo, you still didn't see? My Xiao San knows that he's sensible today so he went to greet the guests?" "Why didn't I see that you were that courteous before?" Murong Fenghuang questioned her son, who was lifting him up.

"Ugh …" I just learned it today! " Gongsun Ztian had an embarrassed smile on his face as he replied.

"Little pervert, honestly, have you fallen for him?" Murong Fenghuang whispered to her son with an evil smile.

"Hur hur, about this, I have some good feelings for her." This was the first time Murong Fenghuang, as a mother, had seen her son shy and shy. In her eyes, his son was a very outstanding person, commanding, elegant and indifferent, with a hint of immortal-like elegance, just like a beautiful and elegant young master. Unfortunately, he was only five years old. "How can such a person be shy?

"Alright, I won't tease you anymore. Quickly go see your fiancée!" Murong Fenghuang smiled in a gratified manner and let her son go. Then she accompanied her husband, Situ Qingtian, out of the door.

He was about forty years old, and looked a few years older than his father. He wore a clean and simple long robe, but he looked to be in high spirits, and was probably the Patriarch of Leng Jia, Leng Yuefeng.

The little girl beside him still had that delicate and pretty appearance. At least, she had not taken off the veil on her face since the first time he had met her. This was a very regrettable matter for Gongsun Zaitian.

Just as Gongsun Ze Tian was looking at Leng Nuohan with eyes as gentle as water, his father's voice came from behind him, "Brother Leng, my honorable guest, I apologize for not welcoming you!"

"You're welcome. Our family hasn't moved for a long time, so yesterday, you and Uncle Murong came to my place. Today, I will pay you a visit no matter what, or else my ancestor will definitely lift your ears when you go back." Leng Yuefeng laughed loudly and said.

"I say, why did you bring your precious daughter here today? Are you ready to let your precious daughter marry my cute little nephew? " Murong Kuanglong's playful voice sounded from behind him.

"Scram! If it wasn't for my daughter insisting on coming, do you think I would have brought her along to let you take advantage of me?" Leng Yuefeng said snappily, completely disregarding the Situ couple's presence.

Leng Nuohan rolled her eyes at her father upon hearing her father's sudden words. She then let go of her father's hand and walked in the direction of Gongsun Zaitian.

Initially, due to the conversation earlier, the audience's focus was on Leng Yuefeng and Murong Kuanglong. However, with Leng Nuohan's action, she and Gongsun Ze Tian instantly became the focus of the audience.

"We meet again!" Leng Nuohan walked up to Gongsun Ze Tian and said with a calm tone.

"Yes, we meet again!" Did you sleep well last night? " Gongsun Ztian responded with a smile and asked.

"This is bad!" Leng Nuohan also replied with a smile.

"Why?" Gongsun Ze Tian was stunned for a moment before asking. He believed that after the coincidental meeting last night, he should have slept very well.

"What about you? Did you sleep well? " Leng Nuohan did not answer but instead asked Gongsun Zhaotian.

"I didn't sleep well either!" Gongsun Ztian directly said.

"Then why are you doing this?" Leng Nuohan asked with a mischievous tone.

"I'm looking at the moon!" Gongsun Ztian smiled and pointed towards the sky.

"Me too!" Leng Nuohan replied with a smile.

"Are you ready?" Leng Nuohan asked again.

"Yes, I'm ready!" Gongsun Ze knew that she was asking about County Governor Wu Daode and answered with a nod.

"Then I'll be watching a good show!" Seeing the confident look on her opponent's face, Leng Nuohan also wanted to watch a good show.

"Don't worry, I will definitely make you satisfied!" Gongsun Ztian replied with an evil smile on his face.

"That's good. If the show is good, I can let you see the face underneath the veil as a reward!" Leng Nuohan also wanted to know what his methods were, but she still had to give him this sweet date. Her purpose in coming here was to let her father and his family know that she was going to show him her true appearance. Although it was a bit sudden, it revealed an unquestionable decisiveness.

"Nuhan, you …" Leng Yuefeng said with a face of shock, but as soon as the words left his mouth, he could not continue. He recalled his ancestor's orders, regarding his daughter's marriage, as the Leng Jia's family, he could only helplessly shake his head and let it naturally happen.

"I hope you will live for a hundred years. If you want my daughter to be a widow, I will bring you out from the grave and whip your corpse a hundred times over!" Leng Yuefeng thought angrily in his heart.

"You don't have confidence?" Leng Nuohan saw that Gongsun Ze Tian was frozen and did not answer, so she asked.

"No, I am confident that I can make you accept the veil yourself!" Gongsun Ze Tian came back to his senses and confidently said.

"Alright, it's a deal!" Leng Nuohan replied with a smile.

"It's a deal!" Gongsun Ze Tian solemnly nodded as he promised.

Seeing two people who were still children talking in such an adult manner and yet still having such an unfathomable conversation, the people present were even more puzzled. They were even curious about what they were talking about.

"I say, Big Brother Leng, your daughter said to let my nephew see her true appearance under her veil, what does that mean? Tell us about it? " Murong Kuanglong asked. Everyone at the scene wanted to know what this seemingly ordinary yet seemingly profound action represented. Although many people wanted to know, Murong Kuanglong was the one who was the most anxious and straightforward.

"This …" Leng Yuefeng didn't know how to explain, so he felt too embarrassed to explain.

"Elders, junior Leng Nuohan pays her respect to everyone!" Leng Nuohan performed a standard salute, not the least bit affected by the scene in front of her eyes.

"Hurry up and get up, there's no need to be so courteous!" Murong Fenghuang walked in front of Leng Nuohan in a few steps and supported her up with a loving expression.

"Madam …" Leng Nuohan said.

"Call me Auntie!" Murong Fenghuang interrupted her and corrected her.

"Auntie, let me explain! Ever since I was born, I had worn a veil on my face. I had sworn that if I willingly removed the scarf for a man, I would marry that man at this moment, and that I would only be able to see his face in this lifetime. If I break this oath, the heavens will hate me. " Leng Nuohan's crisp voice sounded, but the decisiveness and determination in her voice moved everyone present.

They never would have thought that a child that was a few years old would say such words. Moreover, it was so loud that no one could question it.

When Gongsun Ztian heard these words, he felt a little absent-minded. He had a strange feeling that she was waiting for him and had also been waiting for him for a very, very long time. Hadn't he just met her?

Gongsun Ze Tian didn't know why he had this feeling, but at this moment, that memory that didn't belong to him appeared once again in his mind. It was still about the dead woman and the sorrowful man, and the scene became clearer and clearer, a sense of familiarity and deja vu filled Gongsun Ze Tian's heart.

"I must have seen you!" After a brief moment of absent-mindedness, Gongsun Zaitian firmly stated to Leng Nuohan.

"You will remember! You will remember everything, you will remember me! " Leng Nuohan did not reply to Gongsun Zaitian, but only answered firmly in her heart. She knew that there were some things that he should not know now.