Chapter 992
There was an uproar in the main hall.
Everyone is not stupid, and they immediately understood that it was the fake saint, and the Baili Zixi incident would tarnish the reputation of the Baili family.
So the Baili family came up with this trick, using the so-called **** and Yaosheng's birthday, to get a so-called real blood of the Baili family.
It proves that the reason why Baili Zixi fell into the devil is not because of the blood of the Baili family, but because she is not of the blood of the Baili family at all.
In this way, the shadow over the Baili family's head will dissipate, maybe they can still earn some sympathy points.
People with flexible minds have already begun to scold the Baili family in their hearts as one of the eight scheming families. They are indeed treacherous, but within a few months, they can come up with such means to whitewash themselves.
The guests at the VIP office have wider knowledge and sharper eyes.
They could see that today's birthdays of **** and Yaosheng were just appetizers, and everything was an introduction, just to pave the way for the found blood of the direct descendant.
Where the hell is it that the Baili family treats her so favorably? Resources so obviously skewed?
Could it be that the Baili family is about to produce another genius?
After hearing Baili Ren's announcement, Jimo Ya had an intuition that this matter was different.
The first thing I saw was Bai Chenfeng, Nangong Beichen, and Shangqiu Mengqian.
The three of them were startled at first, but immediately congratulated the Baili family's direct lineage for returning to the Baili family very sincerely.
The rest of the representatives naturally followed the crowd with a few words of congratulations.
The atmosphere suddenly seemed to reach a climax, and everyone became curious about this direct bloodline.
Baili Ren announced loudly: "The ceremony begins—"
Amidst the sound of drums and music outside the hall, a slender figure in a black robe and with only a jade hairpin in his hair appeared at the entrance of the main hall.
Everyone looked over.
Judging by her figure, she should be a woman, but her face was completely covered by a veil that seemed to be frivolous but could actually shield Wang Lingshi's spiritual consciousness above.
Only a pair of cold and lonely eyes were revealed.
Jimo Ya was startled, the pupils looked familiar, they seemed to be Xiaoyan's eyes, but this woman was thin and thin, her eyes were not as good as Xiaoyan's, they were always smart and playful, but they were quite different cold and indifferent.
No, this is not Xiaoyan!
Jimo Ya suppressed the conjecture in his heart.
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Huan Qingyan was woken up by a group of maidservants early in the morning, and had another nightmare last night, in which there was always a pair of bloody black eyes staring at her.
Since she woke up, she has practiced crazily every day, and she will not rest until she is exhausted.
She hasn't slept well for many days, and her spirit is a little weak.
In a daze, he was supported by the maids and walked for a while. He didn't wake up until he sank into the warm bath.
Today is the ceremony for her to return to Baili's family to recognize her ancestors.
It is necessary to bathe in fragrant soup to show piety.
This fragrant soup is also the secret recipe of Baili's family. It strengthens the foundation and nourishes the vitality, moisturizes the skin, and contains rich aura.
While breathing, these auras are stimulated by the medicine in the fragrant soup and penetrate into the skin automatically, making people feel drowsy comfortably.
After changing the bath water three times, Huan Qingyan felt that her skin was wrinkled, so she was scooped up by the maids.
The inner three layers and the outer three layers were wrapped in eight layers before she put on a black robe.
The robe is made loose and the cuffs are loose. When the breeze blows during the movement, it is wide and wide, as if it could be blown to the sky by the wind at any time, and it is pitifully thin.