[No. 8 Pawnshop] Dark endorsement

Ling'er has been with Mingshu for a while, and she has always seen a calm and indifferent appearance. This is the first time she has seen Mingshu like this. Although on the surface it seems to be telling the truth, but more is still Deliberately.

Thinking of this, Ling'er is still helpless: "Sister Mingshu, Ai Ling is still young, so don't make fun of her."

Ming Shu shrugged, but didn't say much.

On the other side, Qing'er's small body has been wrapped in the lotus, and her vitality has become more and more stable. Zixuan also heaved a sigh of relief, looking at Qing'er who was placed in the lake, feeling lost.

Ling'er walked forward with Ai Ling in her arms, and asked softly, "Can I see her?"

Zixuan turned her head to look at Linger, the sensitivity of being a descendant of Nuwa made her quickly notice the strangeness of Linger's breath: "Who are you?"

"You don't need to know who I am, and I won't stay here for long, I just want to see her, okay?" Linger asked with a smile.

From childhood to adulthood, the person who grew up with Linger was someone she called grandma. Although grandma means grandma in many people's mouths, Linger knows that her grandma is not the same as the young woman in front of her who maybe she should be called grandma. Not the same person, but her mother, Qing'er, sacrificed herself for the people of Nanzhao Kingdom when she was very young.

"Sister, just now you said that the little girl lying there is the Queen Witch, is that true?" Ai Ling asked, leaning on Ling'er's shoulder and looking at Ming Shu behind, who had stopped crying at some point.

"I don't need to lie to you." Ming Shu said calmly.

"Wow, really, didn't I really see my grandma?" Ai Ling suddenly opened her eyes wide, turned around and slid off Ling'er, and ran to the nearest Qing'er in two or three steps. She poked the film on it, and when she realized that she couldn't touch it, she pursed her mouth, "I thought I could touch it, what a pity."

Ling'er squatted beside Ai Ling, and asked softly, "Why does Ai Ling want to touch her?"

"Because my father said that my mother lost her mother when she was very young. Ailing knew this feeling, and it was really hard, so I wanted to touch my grandma. In this way, I can tell my mother when she comes back. Ailing I saw grandma, grandma is very cute, but Ai Ling can't touch her." By the end, Ai Ling's breath had become very low.

Ling'er hugged Ai Ling tightly again, calling her name in a low voice again and again.

Ai Ling was a little dazed, and asked in confusion: "Sister, what's wrong with you, are you feeling bad, did your mother leave you when you were young?"

"I'm sorry, Ailing, I'm sorry."

"Who are you?" Zixuan asked, frowning.

Just when the atmosphere among the few people was deadlocked for a moment, the appearance of several people broke the deadlock.

"Zixuan, how is Qing'er?" A man in white came running from a distance, asking anxiously as he ran.

Seeing the person coming, Zixuan didn't bother to ask about the identities of Ming Shu and the others, but looked at the person and said with a smile: "Qing'er is fine, Changqing, you don't have to worry."

Xu Changqing looked towards the lake, and after confirming that Qing'er was safe and sound, his gaze fell on Ai Ling and Ling'er who were beside Qing'er: "Who are you?"

"Hero Changqing, this child said that she is a descendant of Nuwa." Xue Jian panted and ran after Xu Changqing, maybe Sedum and Qing'er had confirmed that everything was fine, and she was not so depressed. And he looked at Ailing curiously.

Xu Changqing looked at Ai Ling, then at Zi Xuan, with disbelief in his eyes.

Zixuan also frowned: "This child just said that she is Qing'er's granddaughter."

"Granddaughter? No way, then Zixuan, you... Aren't you... No, isn't Qing'er still so young, why is she becoming a grandmother?" Xue Jian wondered.

"Because we came from 50 years later," Ailing suddenly looked back at the few people, and then suddenly pointed to Mingshu and said, "This sister said, although I don't quite believe it."

When Ai Ling said this, she focused everyone's attention on Ming Shu, and Ming Shu looked at Ai Ling making faces at her and helplessly raised his forehead: "Little boy, you are definitely the same as Li Xiaoyao. Learn it, your mother is a very gentle person."

"Do you know my mother?" Ailing ran up to Mingshu, hugged Mingshu's thigh tightly, raised her head and said, "Auntie, ah, no, sister, why don't you just tell me? Tell Ailing what my mother looks like Do you look good?"

"Why should I tell you?" Ming Shu raised her eyebrows, and looked down at Ai Ling with a smile.

"Then I'll make amends to you. Sister, I'm sorry. It was Ai Ling who was wrong. Ai Ling shouldn't be naughty. Sister is a good person. There must be a lot of adults, so I will forgive Ai Ling." After finishing speaking, she raised her head and looked at Ming Shu and blinked. It's just that maybe she originally wanted to wink, but she made it into a wink, which is very funny.

"Pfft...Your name is Ai Ling, right? You can't just learn from your father when you wink, right?" Xuejian looked at Ai Ling with a smile and said, with a smile in her eyes.

Ai Ling pouted: "My father said that it's not called winking, but a symbol of a person's charm. I'm too young to learn it, but my father said that I can learn his ability when I grow up. Fascinated by thousands of beautiful men." As she spoke, she raised her head proudly.

Mingshu pinched Ailing's cheek: "Did Li Xiaoyao tell you that he could charm thousands of young girls?"

"What's wrong with the mud?" Ai Ling said with tears in her eyes as her cheek was pinched.

"Then don't you think such a man is not worthy of your mother?" Ming Shu let go of his hand and asked with a smile.

"That's right," Ailing suddenly realized, "Is it because of this reason that my mother left? Sure enough, as Uncle Xiaohu said, my father must have done something wrong to my mother, so my mother will leave. My father turned out to be a Bad dad."

Ling'er listened to the conversation between the two, dumbfounded, and pulled Ai Ling into her arms: "Ai Ling, okay, if you keep talking like this, your father will become the worst villain in the world in your eyes."

Ailing still pouted, but closed her mouth obediently, but the approval in her eyes still betrayed her deepest thoughts.

After the topic came to an end, Zixuan asked again: "Can you tell us where you are from?"

Ming Shu looked at Zixuan: "Ai Ling has already said that we came here 50 years later, and Ai Ling is indeed the granddaughter of your daughter Qing'er. As for other things, we cannot tell you. The reason here is just an accident, I believe we will leave soon."

"What will it be like in 50 years?" Zixuan suddenly asked.

"Nothing has changed," Linger said, "It's just that the Demon Locking Tower has collapsed, but Shushan is still Shushan, and the swordsmen of Shushan are still very respected, but I know that there is indeed a man named Xu Changqing among the masters of Shushan." people."

Although it was the Juggernaut who imprisoned her in the Demon Locking Tower, Ling'er didn't have much resentment towards the Juggernaut, and even felt that he was really doing it for her own good, but there were some things that she couldn't approve of.

Xu Changqing was the head of Shushan, but this head didn't last long.

Hearing Ling'er's words, neither Zixuan nor Xu Changqing showed surprise, it seemed that such a future had been expected, but Xuejian said in surprise: "The hero Changqing is the master of Shushan, what about Zixuan? "

"Xuejian, you don't need to talk about it, this is our own business, by the way, how is Sedum?" Zixuan changed the subject stiffly.

"He," Xue Jian lowered his head, feeling a little depressed, "the elders said he will get better, so there should be no problem, and Cai Ya is a cockroach that can't be killed, so he will definitely survive."

"Brother Jing is auspicious, so nothing will happen to you. You don't have to worry too much when Xue sees you. Zixuan, take these guys to the guest room to rest. I want to stay here with Qing'er for a while."

"I see," Zixuan looked at Mingshu and the others, "Come with me."

Ling'er nodded first, and then looked back at Qing'er who was placed in the lotus. It was just such a small one, completely different from the image of her mother in her memory, but she knew that this baby-looking child was her mother.

After several people left, Xu Changqing sat on the steps alone, looked at Qing'er who was placed in the lotus and said, "Qing'er, are you awake? Look at me, I am very happy to see you safe and sound, Listen to them, you should grow up healthy and healthy, so that's enough."

During the trip to the Demon Locking Tower, no one had an accident, but even greater difficulties were still waiting for a few people, but this time, there will be a change that is different from history.

On this day, Ming Shu and the others lived in Shushan, and this night, Ai Ling kept holding Ling'er tightly and never let go, even when she was sleeping, she couldn't pull her away no matter what, and she was still in her sleep called mom.

The intimate cries made Ling'er, who had been holding back her tears during the day, couldn't control it anymore, and she held Ai Ling tightly and never let go.

Seeing the interaction between the two, Mingshu didn't feel much, but she suddenly felt that it would be very good for Linger to let Linger leave the No. [-] pawnshop, as long as she found out why Linger would automatically restore the pawn every time , it should be possible not to keep her.

And that night, Xu Changqing stayed with Qing'er outside, motionless, and muttered to himself, as if Qing'er could talk to him.

On the other side, Zixuan stood at the corner and kept looking at Xu Changqing.

As for Xue Jian and Solanum nigrum, they stayed by Sedum's side all the time, and they also stayed up all night.

Ai Ling was probably the one who slept the most soundly that night.

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