Ning Xi still didn't know that her "father" had already known about her impersonating her daughter.

The next day, I woke up refreshed and went out after breakfast with Xiao Huanghuang.

Luo Yinhuang turned into a small dragon coiled on Ning Xi's wrist, otherwise a child suddenly appeared by his side, the three demons would probably be suspicious.

"After a while, you run down a street and let a few monsters bully you, and I can bring you back justifiably." Ning Xi said while walking.

Luo Yinhuang replied: "Well, I have already arranged it, and I will transmit the voice to you when the time comes."

As soon as Ningxi left the inn, a steward from Queling Pavilion, who had been waiting outside, greeted him.

"Miss Shui, my master has already arranged a chariot, please!"

Ning Xi nodded and took Bailiyue onto a luxury car.

At this time, the spies of the Kunpeng clan immediately ran back to report.

Shui Yabing heard that Shui Miao left the inn and got on the carriage of Queling Pavilion, her face was extremely ugly, and she went out with a few juniors of the Kunpeng clan.

In another Kunpeng courtyard, a beautiful woman was playing the guqin.

One of her secret guards appeared in the yard, and after she finished playing a song, she said respectfully, "Master!"

Shui Yaxin picked up the handkerchief and wiped her hands, "What's the matter?"

"Shui Yabing has gone out. If there is no accident, she should be looking for Shui Miao's stubble." The dark guard replied.

Shui Yaxin frowned slightly, "She can't sit still, it doesn't look like her ruthless style in the past!"

She had always known the woman's temperament very well. She had always been a ruthless person who liked to play yin, and usually pretended to be noble and arrogant like a saint. She was a little surprised by this kind of door-to-door finding.

The dark guard thought for a while and said, "I heard that Young Master Nan is very attentive to Shui Miao."

There was a sarcastic arc on Shui Yaxin's lips, "It turns out that I was afraid that Young Master Nan would be robbed. It's no wonder that I can't wait to go out and find Shui Miao's fault."

"Shui Miao's identity is suspected to be the daughter of the king, and Shui Yabing does not recognize the identity of her righteous daughter." There are people beside Shui Yabing.

Shui Yaxin gently hooked the strings with her fingertips, and said casually, "She has suppressed me over the years, and she thinks that she is the only niece of Wang, and she is getting more and more arrogant!"

"Shui Miao dares to say that she is the daughter of the king. There must be some support. The subordinates on the king's side have not responded. Shui Yabing is afraid that she will step on the iron plate this time."

"Even if I give up the position of the young master, she will never be allowed to sit on it." Her eyes turned cold.

"Master, what are we going to do?" The dark guard asked cautiously.

He knew that the master didn't have much interest in the position of the young master back then, but because the bloodline was the purest among the younger generation, and belonged to the direct line, Shui Yabing regarded him as a potential enemy and kept attacking.

The master couldn't help but fight back. After several defeats, Shui Yabing actually hit the master's younger brother, and successfully suppressed the master with a conspiracy through family blood.

However, the master's younger brother suffered serious damage to his spiritual sense, and he couldn't even transform into shape, and his cultivation was even more difficult.

Over the years, the master has kept a low profile and no longer competes with the other party, in order to find an opportunity to smash Shui Yabing into the dust in one fell swoop.

The appearance of Shui Miao this time may be a good opportunity.

At this time, a Kunpeng about the size of a young eagle flew from a distance, landed on Shui Yaxin's shoulder, and rubbed her face with her head.

Her cold eyes softened a lot, and she reached out and touched its head.