After I was reborn, I became a top player in the cultivation world

"Why is the prince so interested in bringing a child to visit my Meng family today?"

Mrs. Meng bowed gracefully to the prince, but her expression was somewhat unkind.

Xie Fan had nothing to say and felt a mouthful of blood clogged in his heart.

Meng Jiujiu almost stopped laughing. This time he remembered that Xie Fan was still the 'prince' here.

Xianhua stared straight at the cup of medicinal tonic soup, wishing she could open it and taste it now.

"Jiu'er and I have made an agreement that we will never pay attention to that poor woman in the future. Madam Meng can rest assured." Xie Fan carried Xianhua to his side and bowed respectfully to Madam Meng, "As for this child, he is Mr. Gu.

My relatives have nothing to do with me."

"I thought the prince had brought back an illegitimate son, and the servant was unwilling, so I thought of letting our Jiu'er take care of him."

Mrs. Meng looked dubiously at Qianhua up and down, and at least she could see similarities between his facial features and Gu Linlang.

But she was still aggrieved, "Why should the children of the Gu family be entrusted to my daughter so casually? This Gu Linlang is not a good person either."

Xianhua looked dissatisfied, "How do I look like the prince's son?"

Meng Shijiu quickly covered his mouth, "Say a few words and there is a lot of food at home, and I will get it for you."

Xianhua quickly fell silent, and her irritability turned into a well-behaved one.

Xie Fan was inexplicably suspected of having an extra son, and his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Thinking of the inexplicable part with Shen Fuling, he felt even more angry, and he couldn't even bring that woman out of the bottom of the lake and kill her again.

He had never been so humble in his life. He respectfully explained to Mrs. Meng, "Madam, the matter between me and that gentleman will never happen again. In this life, I only have Meng Jiuer."

"Can you swear not to take concubines in the future?"

Mrs. Meng's eyes lit up, "If you have this kind of heart, then I will consider Jiu'er's marriage to you again."

"What are you considering? We, the Meng family, can't reach the heights of the crown prince, so we'll just cancel the engagement. My Jiu'er will not have to make any compromises even if he stays at home for the rest of his life."

Mrs. Meng had just calmed down, but the head of the Meng family who came over was extremely unwilling.

He held a long knife in his hand, protected his wife and daughter behind him, and shoveled the jianhua in front of Xie Fan with the back of the knife.

"Don't come here to cause trouble! I won't let you touch Jiu'er even if I risk my life."

Meng Shijiu was very moved. She originally thought that Mrs. Meng loved her, but she didn't expect that her father loved her so much that he was willing to risk his family and his life.

She was happy, but Xie Fan was even more depressed.

Xianhua had an idea, leaned next to Xie Fan and lowered her voice, "At this time, there is only one move left."

"What?" Xie Fan was ill and rushed to the doctor, unable to take care of much.

"Believe me, you're right," Xianhua slashed Xie Fan's knee with a knife, "I'm sorry!"

Xie Fan was unprepared, his feet went weak, and he knelt down in front of everyone. Qianhua followed and knelt down respectfully.

Everyone present was shocked, and Xie Fan had murderous intent in his eyes.

Xianhua tried her best to smile at him and squeezed out a sentence between her teeth, "Hurry up and apologize. If you still want to develop a relationship with my daughter, then apologize. You have to kneel down, otherwise it will be in vain. Hurry up!"

"Master Meng, I have been offended so much before that I don't know how to cherish Jiu'er," Xie Fan had no choice but to follow the trend and said, "If you are still willing to deliver her to me, I swear that I will only love her in this life. If you violate this

If you swear, I will have nowhere to turn to for the rest of my life."

The head of the Meng family was quite satisfied with the prince's humble attitude.

But Meng Jiu knew the seriousness of this oath, and Xie Fan followed her all the way, probably to find his roots and past.

Being able to block this thing, Meng Jiuwen went up to help Xie Fan with a guilty conscience, "Why is the prince doing this?"

Anyway, the parents here can’t take her outside.

She really can't bear this big gift from the boss.

Xie Fan refused to get up, "If you think it's true, it's worth it."

Meng Jiujiu's heart beat wildly as he looked at him with hot eyes, and he unconsciously thought of the kiss at the bottom of the lake again.

Could it be that this dream network actually prompted Xie Fan's true feelings for him...

Xianhua's legs were numb. Just when he was worried that he would be assassinated by Xie Fan soon, the Meng family leader suddenly waved his hand, and all the anger in his heart disappeared, and he changed into a smile.

"Jiu'er, the prince is so sincere, I kind of believe him. Let's keep the prince here for dinner tonight."

If Meng Shijiu was granted amnesty, "Daddy's suggestion is good. Why can't we talk about it at the dinner table? I'll cook some dishes myself tonight."

Mrs. Meng was still surprised, "Can you cook?"

Meng Jiujiu just nodded lightly.

After his parents left, it was the second senior brother who was responsible for the food of the Sword Spirit Sect.

As a competent foodie, she also learned some craftsmanship. Although it was not very delicious, it was enough to show off in front of her mother.

During meal time, Mrs. Meng looked at the table full of food, and there was moisture in her eyes.

Xianhua saw that everything was fresh, so she stretched out her chopsticks, and the dishes in her bowl never stopped.

If I had known that Meng Shijiu had such skills, he would have stayed by my side and refused to leave. Why would he stay in Lingbi Valley and suffer all the hardships?

The head of the Meng family had a few drinks with Xie Fan, and the atmosphere was not as tense as before.

The head of the Meng family said earnestly and sincerely, "Prince, my ninth son has an open heart. Although her appearance is not as good as others, she is also a first-class good woman in this world. I often think that if she is not a girl, then my Meng family..."

"Dad, I'm a man, or maybe our Meng family has a younger brother. Maybe you'll have more headaches."

Meng Jiujiu also drank a drink, thinking about that idiot Meng Zhixin and still felt a little concerned.

"I think she is born as a girl, which is very good." Xie Fan said unexpectedly. He was afraid that the joy on his face would be too obvious, so he couldn't help but add, "She is no worse than a boy."

The head of the Meng family's face turned red due to the steam from the wine, "That's natural. I didn't expect the prince to appreciate my Jiu'er so much. Then I'm... relieved."

He slowly placed Meng Shijiu's hand on Xie Fan's palm, "Prince, my daughter is very strong by nature. I don't ask you to lead her to the top all her life. I just hope that she will be safe and sound."

Mrs. Meng also poured a glass of wine. She stroked Meng Shijiu's face lovingly and whispered in her ear, "Nineteen, you have grown up."

Meng Jiujiu was shocked. Her mother actually recognized her?

"I have known for a long time that you are not my daughter. But you are so similar to her. Maybe we were mother and daughter in another place, right?"

Mrs. Meng had tears streaming down her face, "My child, after you leave, will my Jiu'er come back?"

"Yes." Meng Jiujiu hugged Mrs. Meng, "She will come back to you."

She lied, but the sadness was so real.