Chapter 2193: Jiang Luoli

"Why, is the little girl curious too?"

Seeing Jiang Luoli's expression, An Ran narrowed her eyes and smiled.

She knew that although Jiang Luoli's suitors could line up for ten thousand miles,

she had never had any contact with any man beyond simple greetings.

This even made An Ran suspect for a time if Jiang Luoli had issues with her orientation.

But later she learned that Jiang Luoli simply had no feelings or interest in romantic love.

Every day, aside from cultivation, she only handled the various affairs of the Heavenly Emperor Pavilion.

She lived like a Zen-practicing nun.

An Ran didn't know what pleasure there was in such a life.

But since it was Jiang Luoli's own choice, An Ran could only let it be.

However, she also felt that perhaps it was because Jiang Luoli hadn't met anyone who made her heart flutter yet.

An Ran felt that Jun Xiaoyao might have enough capital to make Jiang Luoli's heart flutter.

After all, women who could see Jun Xiaoyao without their hearts fluttering were too few, almost non-existent.

"I just feel that the Cloud Clan Young Master, who could leave the Human Emperor Palace helpless, is indeed somewhat extraordinary," Jiang Luoli said.

"Are you curious? Do you want me to play matchmaker and let you two get to know each other?" An Ran's eyes rippled as she said with a smile.

"That won't be necessary," Jiang Luoli said.

"Really? If you don't care, little sister Luoli, then I might make a move, you know?" An Ran teased.

Jiang Luoli remained silent.

Ever since she gained consciousness, Jiang Sheng had been warning her.

Her mission was to assist the future successor of the Heavenly Emperor.

She was also destined to be the woman of the Heavenly Emperor's successor, the future Heavenly Empress.

Since that was the case, she naturally could not have any closeness or contact with any man.

But.

What even Jiang Sheng didn't know was this:

The reason Jiang Luoli was like this was not because she was waiting for some future Heavenly Emperor successor.

"It is because..."

That figure in white robes from her dreams.

Jiang Luoli's state of mind could be considered as calm as an ancient well.

It had reached the realm of stillness like stagnant water.

However.

Whenever she saw that figure in her dreams, Jiang Luoli's heart could not help but ripple.

It was an inexplicable feeling, yet one carved into her bones, blood, and even her soul.

Jiang Luoli really wanted to know, was this just a dream?

Was that white-robed figure just a person from a dream?

And why did she dream of him?

Jiang Luoli had many questions and confusions in her heart.

"Little sister Luoli? Little sister Luoli?"

Seeing Jiang Luoli lost in thought, An Ran called out.

Jiang Luoli came back to her senses.

And just at this moment, a maid's voice came from outside.

"Young Minister, the Madam is here."

Hearing this, Jiang Luoli stood up.

An Ran, however, frowned slightly.

A graceful and luxurious woman walked in.

She was extremely beautiful, with milky-white skin and a very charming figure.

She should have been a beautiful woman refined by time.

But those slightly narrow, beautiful eyes gave the woman a hint of harshness.

"Mother."

Seeing the person arrive, Jiang Luoli bowed in greeting.

"Mm."

The beautiful woman nodded slightly, her expression indifferent.

She was none other than Jiang Sheng's legal wife, Yin Yurong.

She was also the reliance for the Yin Clan to bully others by flaunting their power.

"I wonder what business Mother has coming to find Luoli?" Jiang Luoli asked.

"Do you know the Jian Clan?" Yin Yurong asked indifferently.

Jiang Luoli nodded slightly and said, "Daughter knows, a family with some foundation."

"That Jian Clan doesn't know what's good for them; they killed a Yin Clan genius in the Moyun Ancient Land. Their courage has truly grown quite large."

"You will go out later, accompany my Yin Clan people, and teach that Jian Clan a lesson," Yin Yurong said coldly.

"This..."

Jiang Luoli paused slightly.

Her status was that of the Young Minister of the Heavenly Emperor Pavilion, representing the face of the Heavenly Emperor Pavilion.

And this matter was between the Yin Clan and the Jian Clan.

If she intervened, it would inevitably give other forces the impression that the Heavenly Emperor Pavilion was overstepping and acting like a tyrant.

"Mm, what is it? When your own family asks for help, you can't even do this small thing?"

Seeing Jiang Luoli hesitate, Yin Yurong frowned and said.

An Ran, standing to the side, saw this, and a strange look flashed in her eyes.

The Jian Clan?

She vaguely remembered when she attended the Human Emperor Grand Banquet.

Among those following the Cloud Clan Young Master, there was someone from the Jian Clan, right?

Thinking for a moment, An Ran spoke up.

"Madam, Luoli is the Young Minister of our Heavenly Emperor Pavilion. She is a person of the Heavenly Emperor Pavilion, not the Yin Clan."

"Besides, even the Human Emperor Grand Banquet, Luoli didn't go to. How would she have time to manage such trivial matters?"

Yin Yurong glanced at An Ran indifferently and said,

"Grand Minister, this is a matter for my own family; an outsider like you doesn't need to express an opinion."

"You..."

An Ran was choked with anger.

If it weren't for the fact that she was Jiang Luoli's mother, An Ran would have really wanted to curse this old hag on the spot.

"An Ran, don't say anymore."

Jiang Luoli advised.

Then, she said to Yin Yurong, "Mother, Luoli understands. Daughter will go there."

"Mm, as soon as possible."

Yin Yurong left this indifferent sentence, then turned and left.

Jiang Luoli's long eyelashes drooped slightly.

An Ran put one hand on her hip and sighed softly.

"Little sister Luoli, you still don't know how to refuse. How many times has this been now?"

"Every time something happens with the Yin Clan, they need you to personally intervene."

Jiang Luoli said, "She is my mother after all. I should manage the Yin Clan's affairs."

"But don't forget, don't you have a brother?"

"Isn't that Jiang Heng also Yin Yurong's son? Why does she only call you, this daughter, and not her son to handle these things?" An Ran couldn't help but say.

"Brother has always been focused on cultivation, so..."

Before Jiang Luoli could finish speaking, An Ran interrupted.

"Yes, Yin Yurong doesn't want to delay her son's cultivation, so she makes you, this daughter, do all the miscellaneous tasks."

"You should know that as the Young Minister of the Heavenly Emperor Pavilion, you receive a sum of cultivation resources every month."

"As a result, most of these cultivation resources are intercepted by Yin Yurong to give to her son for cultivation."

An Ran felt angry just thinking about it.

"My talent is okay; brother needs those resources more than I do."

Jiang Luoli's expression remained unchanged, but deep within her pupils, there were slight ripples.

"Your talent is excellent; shouldn't they be cultivating you even more?"

An Ran felt a sense of frustration at her lack of ambition, and she sighed,

"Sigh, little sister Luoli, don't think I'm speaking harshly."

"But sometimes I really feel like you might have been picked up."

"Otherwise, Yin Yurong's attitude toward you and Jiang Heng is just too different."

"Could it be that you are her stepdaughter?" An Ran said.

You are not that straightforward and slow-witted.

Hearing this, Jiang Luoli remained silent.

To be honest, she actually felt a bit strange in her heart too.

But she didn't think too much about it.

At the very least, her father, Jiang Sheng, still valued her highly.

Although this kind of value made Jiang Luoli feel immense pressure.

"An Ran, I'm going out for a trip next," Jiang Luoli said.

"Sigh, forget it, I'll accompany you. Who told you to only have me as a sister?"

An Ran supported her forehead with her hand, looking helpless.

Of course, the reason she wanted to accompany Jiang Luoli

was also because she felt that perhaps she might see a good show.

To be honest, she did want to see Jiang Sheng suffer a setback.

Hearing this, Jiang Luoli's lips curled into a faint smile.

Although An Ran was sometimes a bit too blunt and not very tactful,

she could feel that An Ran was genuinely good to her.

And subsequently, Jiang Luoli and An Ran boarded a glazed immortal chariot and crossed the sky. ===== CHAPTER 2194 =====