Chapter 4437 Go Meet Xiaozhuang

It's a familiar face.

But the decor and atmosphere were unfamiliar.

Such a small village is mysterious and alienated. He seemed to have completed his integration into the Wu tribe and became Master Long Bo who was about to inherit the position of high priest.

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

He looked ahead and strode towards the temple.

He didn't look at her, let alone Higurashi.

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

Qian'er was stunned for a moment, then suddenly said: "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 beating fast.

Higurashi whispered from the side: "Princess, don't forget Xiniang and Lotus. At this moment, mother and daughter have been locked up."

Qian'er looked at her suddenly.

Higurashi said: "Don't look at me like that. I also like that girl Lotus. However, I will never disobey the high priest's order. You'd better be calm. Wait until Master Long Bo and Zhao Hui's wedding is over. , I will let you go."

Qian'er remained motionless, staring at Xiaozhuang who looked back.

Xiaozhuang looked at her for a moment, without saying anything, then turned back and walked forward. In a moment, he entered the temple and disappeared.

Qian'er's throat felt like it was choked by a foreign object, and she couldn't swallow or speak.

She felt like crying.

Ever since she left Kyoto and came to Southern Xinjiang, she had suffered many hardships, but she had never been weak for a moment.

But facing Xiaozhuang's coldness and alienation, she felt extremely uncomfortable.

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

Qian'er lowered his head, wiped his eyes without trace, and said, "Have you given him medicine to forget his memory?"

Higurashi was stunned: "There is no such thing."

"The high priest said that you, the Uzbek tribe, have it."

"If the high priest said there is, then it probably is." Higurashi shook his head, "I can tell you clearly that the high priest did not give Master Long Bo any medicine."

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

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

"Long Bo went missing when he was young, and now he is over 20 years old when he comes back. He has no memory of this place. Do you really think he would stay here willingly and be the high priest?" Qian'er asked her.

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

Qian'er was speechless.

She asked the wrong person.

In Higurashi's heart, no, it should be said that in the eyes of most Uzbek people, the high priest is the most respected, most remarkable and aloof figure.

If Luang Por was not lost or homeless, inheriting the title of High Priest would naturally be his best choice.

But, he is no longer that Long Bo.

Twenty years of experience have turned him into General Zhuang, who is highly skilled in martial arts and has mountains and rivers in mind.

The emotions in Qian'er's heart are hard to describe.

That night, she still couldn't sleep.

She was thinking of ways to meet Xiaozhuang.

But there were guards at the door and outside the windows.

Although she was not afraid of them, she was afraid that they would do something harmful to Xi Niang and Lian Hua.

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

He would do anything for Luang Por, his son.

Just when Qian'er was anxious, there was a light click from the window lattice.

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

The next moment, a light figure jumped in.