Sima Youyue didn't know this, so she continued to take a few people to visit the Underworld Shop.As she expected, there were no space artifacts in those shops.

Space artifacts are too rare, no matter who gets them, they will not be revealed. Just like her soul tower, there are only a few people who know.

It wasn't until evening that she took someone back to the inn, and before entering, she saw the guard standing outside looking at her nervously.

"Miss, you are finally back." Murong Lin came out of the inn and saw Sima Youyue, said anxiously.

"Uncle Lin, what happened?" Sima Youyue asked.

"Miss, it's all here."

"Everything?" Sima Youyue blinked. "Who? How did you scare you like this?"

Murong Lin remembered that she didn't know this, and explained to her: "The emissary is your mother's brother, your uncle. It's the emissary of the king."

"My uncle? Why is he here?" Sima Youyue asked in surprise.

I mentioned him only in the morning, and he was here in the evening. Would n’t it come to poke her lies?

"All make adults say they are just working in Dayucheng, knowing that you are here, so come and see you." Murong Lin said.

Sima Youyue twitched her lips, knowing that she was here, wouldn't it be because he mentioned him in the morning?

"Well, didn't Dad say he hasn't seen us since his mother died? Come here at this time and don't understand." Sima Youyue pouted.

"Anyway, please hurry in." Murong Lin said, "Master is almost unable to withstand it."

"Dad is afraid of uncle?"

"Isn't that the uncle, too?" Murong Lin smiled. "You go in quickly."

"Then I will save my father." Sima Youyue nodded and strode into the inn.

When I went to the backyard, I saw several raw faces, presumably all of them were guards.

She went into the living room and saw Murong Chang sitting on the main seat, a man in black and a man in pink shirt sitting on both sides.

"Dad." Sima Youyue paid a courtesy to Murong Chang, then stood on the spot looking at the stranger.

"Xi'er, seeing uncle still not saluting?" Said the man in pink shirt.

Sima Youyue glanced at him, then saluted the man in black and called uncle.

"Have you not seen her? How does she know who her uncle is?" The man in pink shouted.

"You ask her." Yu Xi said.

The man in the pink shirt stared at Sima Youyue as if deceived, waiting for her to give her an answer.

Sima Youyue raised her eyebrows, "My father is so handsome, my mother is so gentle, there must be no such a big brother."

"Puff-you said my saobao?" The man in pink shirt jumped from the chair and was angry with Sima Youyue's words.

"People wearing fan gowns are not saobao." Sima Youyue said very honestly.

"You, you ... where are you wearing pink? I am obviously young!"

Sima Youyue glanced at him, "Saobao everywhere."

For the first time, Yu Xi heard this time and thought it was pretty good. He nodded and agreed: "This word is used well. You are also smart, and you have not mistaken the wrong person."

"Thank you uncle for his compliment." Sima Youyue smiled at him. "I don't know what happened when Uncle came here today? Isn't it old with Dad?"

"My father and I have nothing to say." Yu Xi stared at her. "I heard you say in the morning in the artifact shop, I gave you a Longjing card? I actually have nothing, just to ask you, When did this happen? Why am I impressed? "

"Cough ---" Sima Youyue said in his heart that it was really for this matter, but did not expect him to hear it with his own ear.

"Huh?" Yu Xi leaned forward slightly and looked at her.

Sima Youyue's eyes rolled, and he didn't answer his question. Instead, she said, "Since Uncle is there, why don't you come out and help Xi'er! That young Master He's so good!"

"You are not me, how do you know I didn't help you?" Yu Xi asked back.

"Huh? Uncle, what did you do?" Sima Youyue knew the play as soon as she heard it.

"It's nothing, your uncle asked to beat that He Xu, it is estimated that several ribs and two legs were broken," said the man in pink shirt.

"This uncle, who are you?" Sima Youyue asked.

"Me? My name is Lang Yu. I am the same as your uncle. I am also a master." Lang Yu introduced himself. "You can call me Uncle Lang."

"Uncle Lang ..." Sima Youyue twitched her lips, not only wearing the Sao Bao, but also having the same name.

"Xi'er, have you been bullied?" Murong Chang asked.

"It's no big deal, there is a guy who wants to grab Fang Yinghan's fancy long sword, and then I snatch it back with money. So the one who was finally bullied was him, not me, you don't have to worry!" Sima Youyue walked over , Standing beside him, holding his shoulder.

"Really?"

"Of course it is true, when did I lie to you."

"That's not necessarily." Lang Yu said, "He family still has some strength in Dayu City. You are now in contact with He family. They will definitely find trouble in Liao County!"

"Hasn't Uncle swept the tail for me?" Sima Youyue smiled gratefully at Yuxi, "Uncle shot, there must be no problem."

"You really believe him!" Lang Yu sneered.

"Of course, he is my uncle." Sima Youyue believes in Yuxi's strength, or they will not be so nervous if they adore Ronglin.

But Yu Xi pouted and said, "I am really your uncle?"

Sima Youyue tightened her mind, "Of course it is, right, daddy?"

"Yes, you can see what she and Jinghua look like." Murong Chang thought he thought Yu Xi saw her for the first time, so he asked this sentence.

"Who are you? What is the relationship with Di Zhe?" Yu Xi's pressure was all locked on Sima Youyue, and he immediately felt a little out of breath.

"Sister-in-law, what are you doing?" Murong Chang stood up and stood in front of Sima Youyue, blocking the pressure for her.

"I just want to be sure, who dares to pretend to be the elite daughter! Di Zhe actually sent such a similar person to come, what inexplicable purpose." Yu Xi looked at Murong Chang, "and you, my brother-in-law, why Want to help a fake Xi'er to deceive me? "

"I ..." Murong Chang wanted to say no, but seeing Yu Xi's determined and angry look, he knew he had guessed it.

"Are you frank?" Lang Yu apparently knew it already, and was not surprised to see this scene.

Yu Xi stared at the two of them: "Give you the last chance, why are you posing as Jinghua's child? Why are you helping her? Where is Jinghua's real child? Say, or die, you choose."