His elder sister, the stunning girl in a blue-gold palace dress, had already got off the chariot and glanced at him:

"Come in with me."

"Oh."

Chen Qingyu responded and immediately followed behind her.

At this time, he discovered that her luan was driving, and there was no maid to follow. There were only cold blue armored soldiers around, guarding outside the palace gate.

"Ta Tata..."

The two walked up the stairs and walked through the palace one after the other, the surroundings were empty, and only the footsteps of the two were left.

The huge palace is full of gorgeous landscapes and exquisite furnishings, but it looks empty and lonely.

Such a scene made Chen Qingyu's heart sink.

Could it be that his mother had a bad time?

There is actually no servant to serve, is this a cold palace?

"..."

He was silent and said nothing, followed behind his sister and walked towards the inner hall.

After a moment:

Princess Hanshan led him to a palace and said:

"Mother, I brought Chen Qingyu here."

"Don't call him that."

A gentle voice came from inside the palace:

"He is your own younger brother, and your blood is thicker than water, and he is not an outsider. How can he call him by his first name?"

Hear this voice:

Chen Qingyu's heart warmed slightly, he quietly stuck his head out, and glanced inside the palace.

Inside the palace:

A graceful, dignified and beautiful woman sat on a wicker chair and looked at them with a smile on her lips.

The moment I saw her:

Chen Qingyu was shocked, and there was a feeling of blood connection.

He could be sure that the beautiful woman in the palace was his mother, Ling Qiuxia.

"..."

Princess Hanshan's expression remained unchanged, and the pestle remained on the spot without saying a word.

"you really...."

Ling Qiuxia showed a hint of headache and said helplessly:

"Okay, okay, I won't talk about you anymore, bring your brother here."

"Ok."

Princess Hanshan responded and walked into the palace.

Chen Qingyu followed behind her, and when he came to Ling Qiuxia, he bowed respectfully:

"Child Chen Qingyu, I have seen my mother."

"Okay, don't be too polite."

Ling Qiuxia smiled slightly, took his hand, and looked at it carefully:

"Let me take a good look at you..."

She looked at Chen Qingyu carefully, showing a hint of emotion:

"When you were in my arms, you were as big as a cat. I never thought that in just a few years, you would grow into a big boy."

"That's right, you don't look much like me, and you don't look like your father..."

Princess Hanshan, who was on the side, suddenly said lightly:

"How can he grow so fast in just six years? He must have been ripened by Chen's magical medicine!"

"He doesn't have to be grotesque and have extra hands and feet, and he's already pretty good."

As soon as this statement came out:

Chen Qingyu couldn't help showing a hint of embarrassment.

He can't always say clearly that he is Chen Shaojun, and that this body is cultivated by himself; his appearance is the way to change, right?

"Don't say a few words!"

Ling Qiuxia glared at her, then looked at Chen Qingyu, with a hint of nervousness in her expression:

"Your father... how has he been all these years?"

Chen Qingyu raised his head and answered:

"He's doing well. This time, I specially asked me to come over and help him see how you and my sister are doing."

"..."

When Ling Qiuxia heard the words, there was a trace of sadness in her expression, and she whispered:

"Is he still guarding the Taiyin Catacombs?"

Chen Qingyu shook his head:

"A few months ago, the upper echelons of the family pardoned his fault, and he no longer serves as the guardian of the Taiyin Catacombs."

"Is it?"

When Ling Qiuxia heard the words, her eyes lit up immediately, she nodded and said:

"That's good... Now that he is no longer punished, the days to come will be much better."

At this moment:

Princess Hanshan, who was on the side, frowned suddenly and questioned:

"Is what you said true?"

"He made a big mistake back then and was almost executed by the upper echelons of the Chen family, and was pardoned in just a few minutes?"

"As far as I know, those who are assigned to guard the Taiyin burrows in the major holy places will take at least hundreds or thousands of years to be freed!"

She stared at Chen Qingyu and narrowed her eyes:

"Are you lying to my mother? Are you trying to deceive us?"

Chapter 238 The family's past Her voice fell:

Ling Qiuxia frowned and reprimanded:

"Frost Snow!"

"Don't say that to your brother."

"I trust him and won't concoct a set of lies to deceive us."

After speaking, she turned to look at Chen Qingyu, and said warmly:

"Qing Yu, there must be a reason why the upper echelons of the Chen family are willing to forgive your father's fault, right?"

Chen Qingyu nodded, considered his words, and then said:

"Yes."

"A few months ago, my father...he was pardoned by the ancestors of the clan because of his great deeds."

"Make great achievements?"

Hearing his words, Ling Qiuxia couldn't help but startled.

Princess Hanshan, who was on the side, changed her expression and asked:

"What great merit? He is guarding the Taiyin burrow, can he still go out and make a contribution?"

"this...."

Chen Qingyu hesitated for a while, noticed his mother's gaze, and cast his gaze over, helplessly whispered:

"Mother, sister, I'm sorry I can't say it clearly for the time being."

He couldn't directly say that it was because of himself that his father Chen Zhengxing was pardoned, right?

As soon as this remark comes out, they will definitely ask, and then they will help themselves.

This is not in line with his original intention.

"But don't worry."

Having said that, Chen Qingyu added:

"Before I leave the royal court of the Spirit Race, I will definitely tell you all about this."

He never thought about keeping his identity secret.

On the one hand, he doesn't like to put on a mask and face his biological mother and sister.

On the other hand, as long as he shows his identity, the life of his mother and sister will be much better, there is no doubt about that.

"I understand...."

Ling Qiuxia nodded slightly and said with a warm smile:

"This is the Royal Court of the Spirit Clan. There are some secrets in the Chen family. It's really inconvenient to talk about it here."

"As long as I know your father...he's doing fine, I'll be content."

Princess Hanshan, who was beside her, pursed her lips and did not speak again.

"What about you, mother?"

Chen Qingyu took the initiative to ask:

"You don't seem to be doing well..."

He said, looking at the cold and empty palace around him, and said in a low voice:

"It's so cold here, it's like a cold palace."

When Ling Qiuxia heard the words, she burst into laughter and said:

"You stupid child, you think too much."

"what?"

Chen Qingyu was stunned for a moment and scratched his head:

"Is not it?"

"Of course not."

Ling Qiuxia smiled and said:

"After I left the capital and returned to the royal court, no one came to accuse me, and I was not deprived of my position."

"Furthermore, although I'm not as good as your father, I have practiced for hundreds of years and entered the realm of Divine Treasure."

"I don't lack any of the things that I should have. The huge royal court of the Spirit Race will not cost me less."

After speaking, she paused for a while before continuing:

"As for the coldness here... it's because I'm not used to being served, and all the maids and servants have been dismissed."

When Chen Qingyu heard the words, he suddenly said:

"So it is."

Ling Qiuxia looked at him and asked with a smile:

"You and your father, in the capital of the gods, must be the same, right?"