Qian'er had nothing to hide from her, so she told the truth: "Do you remember I said that I came to the south to find someone?"

"Remember."

"I've found him."

"Where is he?" Lianhua widened her eyes and subconsciously looked around.

Qian'er smiled and said, "It's the one who sent this roasted pigeon."

Lianhua scratched her head: "Didn't my sister just say that the person who sent the pigeons was Long Bo? Ah...ah?!"

She suddenly reacted, "Is the person my sister is looking for? Long Bo?"

"It's him."

"How could my sister know Long Bo? Isn't my sister looking for a general from the Great Zhou?" Lianhua asked a series of questions.

"Don't worry, listen to me tell you slowly."

Anyway, she was sleepless, so Qian'er simply lie down with her and chats.

She talked about her purpose of coming here and also about the relationship between Xiaozhuang and Long Bo.

Lotus heard it and gasped.

"My goddess!" she sighed, "The high priest is too thoughtful and has hidden this matter for so many years!"

Qian'er had a question: "I don't quite understand the rules of your Wu tribe. Can't the high priest have another child? Why is it that Longbo? Even if he was lost for so many years, the high priest wouldn't give up?"

Lianhua was also puzzled: "There is no rule that no longer children are allowed. However, I heard from my grandmother that the relationship between the high priest and his wife is very good. After his wife died of childbirth, the high priest was depressed for a long time. After that, although many women wanted to marry the high priest, the high priest ignored it."

Qian'er said, "It seems that this high priest is still a love-infatuated person. No wonder he is so persistent in Long Bo."

"Yes."

Lotus closed his eyes and murmured.

Qian'er didn't say anything.

Sure enough, after a moment, the uniform and long breathing of lotus flowers came from beside him.

Qian'er didn't sniff for a while until dawn.

The servant who was delivering the meal pushed the door and she woke up immediately.

The lotus is still sleeping soundly.

Qian'er pushed her, and she even called me in a daze, mom, don't bother me.

Qian'er was funny. She got up and got out of bed, put down the tent, and let her fall asleep slowly.

After the maid brought clean dresses, water, towels and breakfast, she stepped out and did not care at all about whether there were anyone else in the house.

After finishing the washing and having breakfast, Qian'er opened the window with a refreshing look and found that the guards who were knocked unconscious by Xiaozhuang were standing there with confusion on their faces.

"Thank you all, did you sleep well last night?" Qian'er asked with a smile.

The guards looked at each other and did not dare to answer.

Qian'er knew that the high priest would not let her go before Xiaozhuang married and took over the position of the high priest.

She was thinking about Xiaozhuang, what she was doing at this time.

Xiaozhuang had already gotten up early and went to see the high priest.

The high priest looked at his handsome, tall, calm and restrained son and felt relieved.

"You look very similar to your mother." The high priest said kindly with a smile, "The first time I saw you, I was sure that you were my son."

Xiaozhuang did not respond to his memories and feelings, but directly stated his decision, "I am willing to marry Zhaohui and take over your position and become the high priest of the Wu tribe."

The high priest looked at him meaningfully: "Long Bo, do you really want Zhaohui to be your wife?"

Xiaozhuang smiled and said, "If this can satisfy you, I'm willing."
Chapter completed!