"Young master is really surnamed Ji?" Xiao Xun raised his head in surprise.

Facing Liu Wei's cold and indifferent expression, she immediately lowered her head and said cautiously: "If Young Noble is really the cousin young master, this servant wants to tell Young Noble that our young miss has escaped from the marriage and disappeared five years ago. Young Miss has a delicate body, and has been living in her room all year round without knowing the dangers of the outside world, after leaving, she has disappeared completely. If Young Master can think of a way to find her, you must save her! The Prime Minister's Palace cannot return, but the young miss still has her family to rely on.

Liu Wei's expression became complicated, obviously she did not expect this servant girl to say something like that.

Yan'er looked at the numbers and her eyes widened. She hurriedly said: "This servant has accomplished something, this matter has already been five years, and no one knows whether Eldest Miss is alive or not. I hope Eldest Miss is blessed and can wait for Young Master to save her."

"She will." Liu Wei stuffed the silver bills into Yan'er's hands, and said: "I thank you on her behalf."

"This servant dares not."

In the end, she grew up with the original owner. Liu Wei was afraid that he would reveal his identity to her, so with a few words, he sent her away.

However, the surname Ji really stunned Liu Wei.

Seeing that Yan'er had already walked to the entrance of the alley, Liu Wei hesitated for a moment, but still called out to her, "Do you know what the name of your young miss's mother is? Since I am so similar to your young miss, then she must be a member of my Ji's Family, but who knows which branch she belongs to? "

Yan'er thought about it for a moment and said, "That old mother didn't say it clearly. She just vaguely said something … Ji Xiaqiu, I don't know if that word is true either. "

Liu Wei was startled, his eyes suddenly lit up: "Ji Xiaqiu? Are you sure you didn't mishear me? "

"Your servant …" Seeing Liu Wei's expression, Yan'er panicked: "This servant might have remembered wrongly, but it should be that name, this servant too …"

"Think it through." Liu Wei quickly took two steps forward and stopped in front of Xiao'er. In a moment of desperation, he grabbed onto Xiao Yan's shoulder.

Xiao Yan let out a muffled groan as he felt pain on his shoulder.

However, Liu Wei was very anxious, "Is it Ji Xiaqiu or not? "Think again!"

Xiao'er tried really hard to remember, nervous to the point of perspiration forming on her forehead. Finally, she cautiously nodded. That should be the name... "

Liu Wei was stunned, he let go of his reading, his expression extremely complicated.

"Young Master?"

"You can go first." Liu Wei waved his hands, calming himself down.

Yao'er was a little worried for this young master, but she didn't dare to disturb him. She could only turn around and leave one step at a time.

Liu Wei stood in the alley with his back against the stone wall but his mind was in a mess.

How familiar was the name Ji Xiaqiu? It was her mother's name, not ancient, but modern mother's.

When she heard the young maid mention the surname 'Ji', she was stunned. She thought she was overthinking it, but when she asked, it was actually her mother's name.

"Mom …" Liu Wei muttered, but it felt like a lifetime had passed.

Five years seemed short, but in reality, it had been thousands of years.

In modern times, she was not the only daughter of the family. She had a brother, a younger brother, and a younger sister. She was ranked second, and because she had lived with her grandfather and grandfather since she was young, she didn't spend much time with her parents.

But she knew how much her parents loved her.

She didn't know if she was already dead in the modern world. When she first transmigrated here, she was also homesick. However, due to the circumstances, she forced herself to adapt. Since she couldn't go back, she had to live now.

She comforted herself several times. Even if she was no longer here, her parents still had her brother and sister, as well as three children.

But even so, how could kinship be so easy to put down?

Liu Wei blinked her eyes, only then did she realise that her nose was a little sore. She rubbed her nose, suppressing her nostalgia, and exhaled deeply, in order to calm herself down, and slowly sort out the current situation.

This ancient era also had a Ji Xiaqiu. Then, was he the same as her modern mother?

If not, is it the same name?

But if so, was her ancient family relative to the modern era? But why wasn't her father right? In the modern world, his father was called Liu Yuan, and he wasn't Liu Cheng.

After thinking about it, Liu Wei thought that he still had to investigate.

Surname Ji, there is a Ji's Family here, even if her mother died a long time ago according to the young maid, her family will eventually come.

Ji's Family, could she possibly find Grandfather?

Liu Wei's heart suddenly jumped very quickly.

How long had it been since she had settled down in the ancient times? How long had it been since she'd had the illusion of a family reunion?

Here, she was an orphan. Other than Xiaoli and Pearl, she had no one else.

Real family?

Liu Wei was very clear that the possibility of his family also transcending over was extremely small. However, the Ji's Family here might be related to the modern Ji's Family, for example, what was their ancestor?

Although it was somewhat absurd, it was still a possibility.

She held her heart with both hands and slowly adjusted her breathing. When it was about time, she walked out of the alley and headed straight for Third Prince's Mansion.

Inside the Third Prince's Mansion, Liu Xiaoli changed into a new set of clothes and took a bath after she was brought away by Xi Xiang Ming. When she was clean, she sat on the bed and played around with her little sword.

Rong Ling sat on the side of the bed, holding a dagger in his hand, sharpening something.

"What is this?" Looking at the wooden stick that was gradually taking shape, Liu Xiaoli asked softly.

Because of the awkward conversation on the carriage, Liu Xiaoli did not talk to Rong Ling much along the way.

Rong Ling passed the staff to him, and said: "Long spear."

"What is a spear?" Liu Xiaoli touched it and was very curious.

"Weapons on the battlefield." Rong Ling said, and showed Xiaoli the spikes on the spear head.

Liu Xiaoli caressed it and retracted his hand.

"This is where people kill people."

Liu Xiaoli looked at the thorn, and then extended his hand to touch it, and asked: "Do you have a spear?"

"Yes."

"That spear of mine is called the God Slaughtering Spear."

Liu Xiaoli muttered to himself, and said sincerely: "What a mighty name." He then asked, "I've never seen you use it before. Is using it the same as using a sword?"

"It's not the same."

Liu Xiaoli stared at the unfinished wooden spear, suddenly looking forward to it.

Rong Ling looked at his shining eyes and touched his head.

At this moment, a person rushed in through the door.

The two of them looked over at the same time and were stunned.

"Father?" Liu Xiaoli called out, he was surprised, he had never seen his mother like this, with an anxious look, full of worry.

"You …"

Rong Ling lowered her head and looked at the small, fair hands that were tightly holding onto her sturdy wrist. Her palms were very hot, and there was even a hint of sweat on them.

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