Half a lifetime of flowers, half a lifetime of dreams

After a day and a night of driving, they finally came to Qing County.

"Brother Mo, my lord, go to my little girl's house to rest for the night." Seeing that the sky was getting dark, Qian Shengli warmly invited everyone to her house as guests.

Hong Yu nestled in a corner leisurely, her apricot eyes were full of smiles: "Of course, I haven't gone to say hello to your brother yet."

"Ah? I didn't expect the city lord to know the little girl's brother." Qian Shengli was a little surprised, but immediately regained his composure, and his eyes fell on Mohe: "Is little brother Mo going too?"

"Let me ask Xiao Qi." Mo He looked at Ling Qi who was still sleeping, and gently pushed him: "Xiao Qi, wake up."

Ling Qi was already a light sleeper, so he opened his eyes slightly. Those light gray pupils lost their brilliance in the night and looked a little permeable. Maybe he just woke up, his expression was obviously a little unhappy, and his voice was also a little bit. Low and dumb: "What's the matter?"

"Brother Xiao Qi, go to the little girl's house to rest for a night before starting." Ling Qi is already very tired after bumping for so long, anyone with a discerning eye can see it, and his mobility is not suitable for being tired, so Qian Shengli asked very considerately road.

Qian Shengli had a good intention, but couldn't bear to shirk it, thinking that Mo He must be tired, so he agreed: "Okay."

The uncle drove the car to Qianfu, everyone got out of the car, and was about to enter the demon world, it would be dangerous for the uncle to stay here as a mortal, so he simply gave some money and asked the uncle to drive back.

A few people stood in front of the gate. Just by looking at the scale of the mansion, they could tell that the family's identity was very unusual. This mansion was also a little different from the usual ones. I don't know what kind of taste Qian Shengli had in their home. The place where the stone lion should have been placed He even released two huge white jade stone wolves. Seeing the two stone wolves, Mohe had a serious expression on his face. He seemed to have thought of something, so he grabbed Ling Qi and stopped at the door: "Xiaoqi, wait a minute."

"What's wrong?" Ling Qi knew that Mo He had noticed something, and said softly in a low voice, "Bai Chang, don't make them suspicious."

"Brother Mo, brother Xiao Qi, let's go in quickly." Hearing Qian Shengli's call, Mo He gritted his teeth and pulled Ling Qi to follow.

Pushing open the door, a servant greeted him: "Third Highness, you are back, the Lord has been waiting for you for a long time."

"Okay, I see." Qian Shengli turned his head to look at the few people again, with a smile on his face again, "Come in with me, I want to introduce you to Daddy." Maybe it was back home, Qian Shengli Li is no longer as restrained as before, her temper is relaxed, and she no longer calls herself a "little girl".

Passing through a unique courtyard, several people followed Qian Shengli into the front hall. A respectable old man was sitting inside drinking tea. The old man seemed to have heard the footsteps of the few people, and raised his head to look at the door. Also with a kind smile.

As soon as Qian Shengli entered, he rushed towards the old man: "Father!"

The old man hugged his beloved little baby from ear to ear and happily said, "My Li'er has come back."

Seeing that her father didn't care about the people behind her, Qian Shengli kept acting coquettishly towards the old man, and when she got tired of it, she reluctantly came out of his father's arms and looked around: "Father, Why don't you see Huan'er?" You must know that if the little girl knew she was back, she would be the first to rush out.

The expression on the old man's face froze, and he said slowly: "Huan'er has gone to Banyun Peak again, and I guess he should be back."

"Oh!" Qian Shengli finally thought of Mohe and the others at this moment, and scratched his head embarrassedly: "By the way, father, I have a few friends I want to introduce to you."

The old man had already seen the people who came in behind Qian Shengli, so he stood up to greet them, and Qian Shengli happily followed.

"Brother Mo, where is the Lord of the Red Rain?" Only then did Qian Shengli realize that the Red Rain was gone.

"He's gone to look for your brother." As soon as Hong Yu entered the yard, he was led away by a young servant. It seemed that he had an unusual relationship with Qian Shengli's brother.

The old man was not surprised, he stroked his long beard and said, "That boy Hong Yu, almost considers this place his own home." The old man laughed, very happy, and waved to the two respectfully: "All of you sit down and rest for a while, Li'er has to take care of you for the past few days."

"Thank you, old man." After finishing speaking, Mo He helped Ling Qi go to sit down, and stood beside Ling Qi himself.

The old man was very puzzled by the behavior of the two, so he asked, "What's wrong with this young master?"

Qian Shengli knew that he couldn't ask about this matter, so he subconsciously pushed his father, signaling him not to ask any more, and smiled embarrassedly: "Brother Xiao Qi, don't be angry, my father didn't mean it."

Ling Qi was a little embarrassed, and he was speechless for a long time after being silent. Although there was no change in his face, he could still feel his embarrassment through subtle movements.

"My younger brother suffers from eye disease, and it's a bit inconvenient to move. I hope the old man will forgive me." Mo He gently put his hand on Ling Qi's shoulder. Soothed a little.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, it's the old man Yu Yue." Just at this moment, the servant girl also brought tea, and the old man changed the subject tactfully, "This is the tea that the old man grows at home, you two should try it."

Mohe took the teacup and handed it to Ling Qi. Ling Qi took a sip, and a refreshing fragrance filled his mouth, and his fatigue was relieved a lot. Mohe also took a sip, his frowning brows relaxed. Unfolding, there was a smile on the corner of the mouth: "It's really good tea, thank you, old man."

Several people were indulging in the fragrance of tea when a young servant walked in quickly: "My lord, Your Highness is back."

Followed by a little girl about thirteen or fourteen years old, she ran in and rushed in front of Qian Shengli: "As soon as I heard that my aunt had returned home, I rushed back immediately."

"Huan'er, it's been a long time since I've seen you." Qian Shengli is not much different from this little girl in age, but he is a full generation older. It looks very strange that he looks like an elder.

This little girl has a lively personality, she had enough intimacy with Qian Shengli, she jumped up to the old man and called out sweetly: "Grandpa."

The old man hugged the little girl into his arms, fondling her cute little head: "Huan'er, there are guests here today, so don't be naughty."

"Guest?" The little girl poked her head out and looked in the direction of Mo He and the others. When her eyes fell on Ling Qi, she was stunned.

"Children are ignorant, and you two laughed at me." As soon as the old man finished speaking, the little girl broke away from his embrace and ran towards Ling Qi.

"Daddy!"

The little girl's exclamation stunned everyone in the audience, Qian Shengli rushed over to try to pull the little girl back: "Huan'er, you can't scream like that."

The little girl shook off Qian Shengli's hand and threw herself into Ling Qi's arms: "Daddy, Huan'er thought you were dead."

Ling Qi was startled by the little girl, and stretched out his hand as if to touch her, but hesitantly withdrew his hand back, his voice trembling: "Are you really Huan'er?"

"Daddy is really me." The little girl couldn't bear it any longer, the infinite grief in her heart burst out at this moment, and the tears couldn't stop falling down her face, "Daddy, Huan'er has really missed you these years."

Mohe felt that this little girl looked familiar from the very beginning, and only now did he recognize it completely. I haven't seen him for more than 20 years. This little girl has grown up a lot, and she looks very much like her deceased mother. Mohe left In the past, he wanted to pull her away: "Huan'er, let go of your father."

The little girl hugged Ling Qi and refused to let go, Mo He had no choice but to let her curl up in Ling Qi's arms: "Mo Baichang, don't let me be separated from Daddy again."

"Okay, Daddy won't be separated from Huan'er." Ling Qi finally put his hand on the little girl's back and stroked it gently, "Huan'er, be good, don't cry."

The little girl raised her head and stared at Ling Qi with big teary eyes. She looked very wronged. She was looking forward to her father hugging her and kissing her cheek like in the past, but she didn't wait for anything else. As she moved, the little girl was a little disappointed, and her eyes became dissatisfied, but Ling Qi's indifferent face had lost the tenderness of the past, and her eyes were staring straight ahead, the originally bright eyes were ashen.The little girl stretched out her hand to touch Ling Qi's face, and her heart became more and more bitter: "Daddy, what's wrong with your eyes?"

Ling Qi was startled, and suddenly became flustered. She didn't know what to do for a while, so she just said lightly: "I'm blind."

Hearing Ling Qi's words, the little girl also panicked. She looked at Mo He, hoping for an explanation, but when it came to such a sensitive topic, Mo He didn't know where to start.

Looking at Huan'er's reaction, the old man had already guessed Ling Qi's identity, and he didn't feel angry, new and old hatred suddenly rushed into his heart, he walked over to stop the conversation of the three, and forcibly pulled Huan'er away , the tone is not as gentle as before: "Ye Wang, you are not welcome in our Qian family, you should leave quickly!"

"Father, what do you mean?" Qian Shengli didn't know what happened between them, and he just thought that Huan'er had identified the wrong person, but he didn't expect his always good-tempered father to issue an order to evict the guest.

The old man's eyes were bloodshot, his chest heaved violently, and he seemed extremely angry: "Li'er, this guy is the murderer who killed your sister."

Qian Shengli was stunned in shock. She didn't expect that Ling Qi was the night king who killed her sister back then. She was only about a hundred years old when her sister passed away, and she was still a little girl. Qian Shengli had just been born when her sister got married. The elder sister who married was only met a few times. In my impression, my elder sister was always so gentle. It was pitiful for her beautiful and unlucky elder sister to ruin her life after only more than a hundred years of marriage.

Ling Qi lowered his head, knowing that he was ashamed of Qian's family, he took Mo He's hand, gritted his teeth: "Wolf King, I was the one who was ashamed of Shang Xue, and I will treat Huan'er well in the future."

"You still have the face to mention Huan'er. You caused Xue'er to become pregnant out of wedlock, and she married you as a last resort. In the end, she died for no apparent reason. I, an old man with white hair, sent a black-haired man to suffer." The wolf king was deeply saddened. , wishing to tear Ling Qi into pieces, but he was Huan'er's father after all, so what could he do, he had no choice but to beat his chest and stamp his feet.

"Grandpa, mother's death is all Huan'er's fault, don't blame father anymore, if there is no Huan'er, mother will not be damaged due to dystocia, and she will not die." Huan'er hugged The wolf king lived, his two small eyes were also scarlet, and he looked very pitiful, "Grandpa, please don't drive Daddy away, Huan'er has no mother, and I don't want to lose Daddy again."

Looking at the lovely and pitiful Huan'er, the wolf king sighed, and glared at Ling Qi fiercely: "Mohe has taken a good view of him, and I will settle accounts with him slowly in the future."

Seeing that the Wolf King didn't pursue the matter anymore, Mo He let go of the hand protecting Ling Qi: "Then, I will thank the Wolf King for Xiao Qi."

The author has something to say: Why is there a daughter?Don't worry, the next chapter will tell about Huan'er's origin.

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