Xue Feiye looked over and saw many craftsmen carrying some wood to the back door. She said, "Who are these people?"

"Long Qianche knew that my sister misses her hometown very much, so he wanted to build a Chu country-style loft for her in the Guoshifu. These craftsmen came to the Guoshifu to repair the house. We can pretend to be them and sneak in with them. "Xue Wuxia said, and then said, "Mother, look, there are several female gardeners over there. I will pretend to be a craftsman later, and you will pretend to be a gardener, so that we can get in!"

"Okay, no problem, let's go!" Xue Feiye said excitedly.

Thinking of seeing her beloved daughter soon, her heart was already stirring.

After the two finished speaking, one carried a log on the ground, the other carried a pot of flowers, and walked carefully towards the door.

At this time, there were several guards standing at the door.

They are watching these workers carefully, for fear that some idlers will join in.

Seeing this, Xue Wuxia quickly lowered her head, picked up the wood and walked inside.

"Stop!" Just as he and Xue Feiye were about to walk in, they suddenly heard a guard's voice.

The two of them only felt a chill on their backs, Xue Wuxia quickly turned around, and said honestly to the guard: "What's the matter? Guard brother?"

"Why are you two so obsessed? I haven't seen you before, have I?" The guard watched them suspiciously.

Xue Wuxia hurriedly said: "That's it, big brother, we only came today, so you haven't seen it before."

"Yes, that old man in my family is sick and needs money to see a doctor and take medicine. We heard that working in the National Teacher's Mansion is rich, so we came here!" Xue Feiye said pitifully.

"Oh, well, you go in!" the guard said coldly.

"Yes, thank you, brother." Xue Wuxia finished speaking, wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, and hurriedly walked in with the wood on her back.

Xue Feiye quickly followed.

Soon, the two followed the craftsmen to the attic that was being built.

At this point, the attic was half-built.

Before and after the attic, there were busy craftsmen everywhere. They kept beating and banging, and they were busy.

Seeing that everyone was busy, Xue Wuxia approached Xue Feiye and whispered: "Mother, look at the Qing theater opposite, where my sister lives. I've seen it before, and the people of the National Teacher's House are guarding her very strictly. , we can only see her by sneaking into her room."

"Okay, let's go while there are so many people and no one is paying attention to us." Xue Feiye said.

"Yeah." After Xue Wuxia nodded, she took Xue Feiye towards the Qing theater slowly.

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At this time, Yun Ruoyue was walking by the lake with Pei'er.

I heard Long Qianche say that in a few days, it will be the fifteenth day of the eighth month, which will be the day when the underground palace will be opened.

Seeing that the time was getting closer and closer, Yun Ruoyue was a little worried.

With her ability, can she really open the underground palace?

How can I open the underground palace?

If she doesn't open it, what will be the consequences?

And after so long, why hasn't Xuanchen come to save her?

Did he encounter any difficulties?

What about Nanfeng and Xing'er? And Huangjie and Fenger, are they all okay now?

Thousands of thoughts were hidden in her heart, causing Yun Ruoyue to frown and feel very uncomfortable.

Thinking of this, she didn't even feel in the mood for a walk!

"Peer, let's go, let's go back." Yun Ruoyue said.

Seeing that Yun Ruoyue was in a very bad mood, Pei'er hurriedly said, "Yes, miss."

Then, Yun Ruoyue led Pei'er back to the west wing.

When she walked into the wing room, Yun Ruoyue said slyly: "Okay, Pei'er, I want to rest for a while, you go out!"

"Yes, Miss." Pei'er knew that Yun Ruoyue was homesick, so she left without disturbing her.

After Pei'er left, Yun Ruoyue closed the door, walked into the inner room, and prepared to lie down on the bed to rest.

Just then, a hand stretched out from behind the door and covered her mouth at once.

"Well.."

Yun Ruoyue screamed in horror, but was interrupted by a male voice, "Sister, don't be afraid, it's me."

Hearing this familiar voice, Yun Ruoyue quickly turned around and saw that the person standing in front of her was actually Xue Wuxia.

Seeing that Yun Ruoyue found herself, Xue Wuxia quickly released her hand.

Yun Ruoyue said in surprise, "Wuxia, why are you?"

"I came to see you, not only me, but also someone to see you." Xue Wuxia said, moving away.

Yun Ruoyue looked behind him and saw a clean and fair woman standing there, looking at her excitedly.

She couldn't help but startled, "Wuxia, who is this eldest sister?"

"Eldest sister? Yue'er, she is not a big sister, she is our mother, and your mother!" Xue Wuxia said seriously.

"What?" Yun Ruoyue looked at the woman in disbelief, her body suddenly stagnant.

Although the woman in front of her was dressed plainly, her body exuded a graceful and noble temperament.

At this moment, she was looking at herself excitedly, with tears in her eyes.

Yun Ruoyue was startled, could this be the mother of this body?

She looked so kind, kind and gentle, and her nose was sour.

"You, you are Yue'er?" At this time, Xue Feiye walked over excitedly and grabbed Yun Ruoyue's hand.

Feeling these warm hands, Yun Ruoyue felt a burst of warmth in her heart.

She nodded and said, "Yes, you... are you my mother?"

"Of course, if you don't believe me, look behind me." Xue Feiye said to Xue Wuxia, "Wuxia, you go out first."

"Yes." Xue Wuxia said, and quickly retreated to the outer room.

After he went out, Xue Feiye quickly pulled the clothes off his shoulders.

Yun Ruoyue looked at her back and saw that she had a butterfly tattoo exactly like her own.

She stopped immediately, "You, the tattoo on your back is exactly the same as mine."

"Really? Yue'er, come, let me see your tattoo." Xue Feiye pulled on her clothes and said.

Yun Ruoyue quickly pulled down her outer clothes, exposing the top half of her back.

Xue Feiye quickly looked over, and when she saw the tattoo, her expression suddenly became excited.

She reached out and stroked the tattoo, tremblingly said, "It's this tattoo, that's it. Yue'er, I'm sure you are my daughter, you are really my daughter."

Speaking of which, her tears had already welled up.

"Really, really? But I have the same tattoo as Bai Yingluo, how do you tell them apart?" Yun Ruoyue asked in confusion.

Xue Feiye stroked the tattoo and said with tears in her eyes, "I know the tattoo I got myself, of course. The tattoo on your back looks similar to Bai Yingluo's at first glance, but there is a slight difference, the difference is only I just knew."

"Then, then I'm really your daughter?" Yun Ruoyue said, and quickly put on her clothes.