It's a familiar face.

But the dress and atmosphere are unfamiliar.

Such a small village is mysterious and alienated. He seems to have completed his integration into the Wu tribe and become Young Master Longbo who is about to inherit the position of the High Priest.

Qian'er stopped and watched him walk past him from far to near.

He looked ahead and strode towards the temple.

I didn't look at her, nor did I see Rimu.

It seemed as if they were just a cloud of non-existent mist in front of him.

Qian'er was stunned for a moment and suddenly spoke: "Xiaozhuang--"

No response.

Qian'er frowned and shouted: "Long Bo!"

This time, the man in black robe stopped and turned around.

Qian'er's heart was pounding.

Rimu whispered beside him: "Princess, don't forget Xi Niang and Lianhua. At this moment, the mother and daughter have been locked up."

Qian'er suddenly looked at her.

Rimu said, "Don't look at me like this. I also like the girl Lianhua very much. However, I will never violate the orders of the high priest. You should be more at ease. When the wedding of Master Longbo and Zhaohui is over, I will let you go."

Qian'er didn't move, her eyes staring at Xiaozhuang who looked back at her.

Xiaozhuang looked at her for a moment, and without saying anything, she turned around and walked forward for a moment, and entered the temple and disappeared.

Qian'er's throat was like a foreign object choking, unable to swallow or speak.

She wanted to cry a little.

Since leaving Kyoto and coming to southern Xinjiang, she has suffered so much, but she has never had a moment of weakness.

But in the face of Xiaozhuang's coldness and alienation, she felt extremely uncomfortable.

"Let's go." Rimu was very satisfied with her performance.

Qian'er lowered her head, wiped her eyes without any trace, and said, "Did you have given him the medicine to forget his memory?"

Rimu was stunned: "Where is that kind of thing?"

"The high priest said you have it."

"If the high priest said there was, then there might be some." Rimu shook his head, "I can tell you clearly that the high priest did not give Young Master Longbo any medicine."

Qian'er walked away in silence for a moment, and suddenly asked, "Ri Mu, do you know everything about the high priest?"

"Of course. But I won't tell you anything."

"Long Bo was lost when he was young, and now he is in his twenties. He has no memory of this place. Do you really think he will be willing to stay here as a high priest?" Qian'er asked her.

Rimu said, "Of course, why not? That's the high priest."

Qian'er is speechless.

She asked the wrong person.

In Rimu's mind, no, it should be said that in the eyes of most Wu people, the high priest is the most respected and most amazing person.

If Longbo was not lost or left out, inheriting the high priest was naturally his best choice.

But he is no longer the Long Bo.

Twenty years of experience have made him become General Zhuang, who is very skilled in martial arts and has mountains and rivers in his heart.

Qian'er's emotions are hard to describe.

That night, she still couldn't sleep.

She was thinking of a way to meet Xiaozhuang.

But there are people guarding the door and outside the window.

Although she was not afraid of them, she was afraid of what they really did to Xi Niang and Lianhua mother and daughter.

Qian'er knew that the high priest was not just talking.

He can do anything for the son Long Bo.

Just when Qian'er was anxious, a light sound of QQ came from the window frame.

Qian'er was stunned for a moment, walked over, thought for a while, and reached out to open the window.
Chapter completed!