Of the gorgeous clan is none other than Qing

As soon as Song Feiqing arrived at the door of the inner room, he heard Brother Qin's exclamation. The first reaction in his heart was what happened to his son, and then he pushed the door and entered. Sure enough, he saw a medicine bowl on the round table, which was about to fall to the ground. On his son's head, he didn't care about other things, raised his inner strength, ran towards his son, grabbed his son into his arms, and protected him tightly, and at the same time, the sound of the medicine bowl falling to the ground and shattering just happened .

After this unexpected accident passed, Brother Qin immediately knelt down in front of Song Feiqing, his fair face still had the frightened appearance just now, and the sweat on his head was clearly visible under the setting sun, "Please forgive me, master, the young master is in a hurry." Going out, I didn't pay attention for a while, the young master bumped into the table..."

Hearing this, Song Yuqing didn't care about Brother Qin, and immediately looked at the child in her arms anxiously, touched his head and arms, and kept asking: "Where did you hit? Does it hurt? What are you doing in such a hurry?"

Xiao Yuanshen was being touched here and there by his father, and he couldn't help giggling non-stop. The crisp laughter sounded so cheerful, and he didn't seem to be hurt at all. Seeing that his son was smiling happily, Xiao Yuanqing, Although he was relieved, he also stopped his movements to prevent the child from laughing too hard, but he still asked softly, "Did you really hit it?"

Xiao Yuan rubbed his head deeply, gritted his teeth and wrinkled his nose, and said with a wide smile: "Well... I just bumped into it just now, but it didn't hurt at all."

Song Feiqing felt relieved for his son's honesty to him, and said angrily, "Don't be so reckless next time, wouldn't it be worthwhile to get hurt?" As he spoke, his palm was hanging on top of his son's head, and he didn't dare to touch it. Afraid of hurting him, he asked softly, "Where does it hurt, let Dad see it?"

Xiao Yuan shook his head deeply and smiled at Song Yuqing: "It doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt at all, Dad, let Brother Qin get up first, I accidentally bumped into the table, it's none of Brother Qin's business."

After Yuan Shen's reminder, Song Yuqing remembered that Brother Qin was still kneeling, and hurriedly said: "Brother Qin, get up quickly, I don't blame you."

Brother Qin said "Thank you, master" and got up, and then he heard Song Feiqing say: "Let's go home now and go back to have dinner, Brother Qin, I have something to ask you tonight."

Brother Qin naturally asked what the master wanted to ask. The master who has always cared so much about his son would naturally ask him about all the young master's experiences today. He nodded, and they set off.

Along the way, Yuanshen told Song Feiqing vividly what he had seen and heard today. When he talked about a good big brother who saw that he had a heat stroke and took care of him, Yuanshen seemed to be more engrossed in talking.

His big eyes were blinking, and his serious look was more focused than when he was studying, "Dad, that big brother asked me to call him Uncle, but I didn't call him at that time. I'm not at that age, but I don't want to call him Uncle and take advantage of me."

Although Song Feiqing had some doubts about the identity of the person his son mentioned, he became even more suspicious after his son described it, but when communicating with his son, he didn't show any strangeness at all, "Well, why is my son so smart? Dad Only then did I realize that my father likes this advantage."

"Hahaha, dad likes this advantage." Yuan Shen imitated Song Feiqing's appearance and tone, and repeated it, Song Feiqing pursed her lips and smiled.

Brother Qin said after hearing this: "No, Yuan Shen, I remember that when you woke up, you asked where that 'uncle' went, and the way you cared about that gentleman is not at all like the way you are talking now. ?”

"Tsk," Yuan Shen looked at Brother Qin displeasedly, "I just woke up and got confused, okay? Anyway, next time I see him, I will definitely call him brother, never uncle, huh!" As he spoke, he snorted triumphantly at Brother Qin, making the other party wonder what this little kid was showing off.

On the other hand, Song Yuqing shook his head with a smile, looked at the front, and stopped talking. Yuanshen thought that Dad must be tired after a busy day and came to pick him up again in the evening. He hugged Song Yuqing's waist and said coquettishly: "Dad, you That's great, you came to pick up the baby, the baby has made you tired, when we go home, the baby will beat your back, okay?"

Song Yuqing, who was deep in thought, heard the words, immediately lowered her head and kissed Yuanshen Yuanyuan's head, and said happily: "My baby is so good, dad suddenly feels so happy, not tired at all."

"Really?" Yuan Shen raised his small head and asked with a smile, as if he was happier than getting a toy he liked.Song Feiqing looked at such a happy son, touched his head in relief, took him back into her arms, and said softly: "Really."

When Shangyun Qinghe and the others met Dong'an Chunyu, the patriarch of Qinfu, and Li Jing, the head of Yuqing nationality, it was already after sunset, but the enthusiastic Qinfu people still welcomed them grandly. Some disciples who could not bear the trek were arranged to rest early, and the other disciples gave warm hospitality.

An Dong Chunyu and Li Jing made a toast to Shang Yun Qinghe, Duanyue Ningxue, and the other disciples on this trip. The patriarch of the Qin Mansion said with a smile; Come, Anton is very grateful. He came to Yuqing and met the patriarch. First, he thanked the patriarch for going to such a remote place as my Yuqing. Second, he discussed with the patriarch the long-term development of our Qin Mansion and Ling Mansion. "

Hearing this, Shang Yun Qinghe raised his glass and said: "Qinghe also first of all thank the patriarch for coming to Yuqing for such kind treatment. Qinghe and his disciples will definitely serve the people of Yuqing meticulously, so thank you." Then Qinghe put the cup The wine in the glass was the first to drink up, expressing the determination of this trip, the patriarch of the Qin Mansion saw this and praised "Okay! Happy!" Then he also drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

Dong'an Chunyu saw that Shang Yun Qinghe didn't seem to want to say anything anymore, and saw that the others had also drunk their wine, so he swung his arms and said boldly: "Everyone please go your own way, and you will return home tonight." After speaking, he made a gesture of "please" to Shang Yun Qinghe, and then the two sat down, and the others followed suit.

The two patriarchs were very close, and Dong'an Chunyu was probing the second point just now, and he mentioned it to Shang Yun Qinghe, and then he heard Shang Yun Qinghe say: "Didu seems to be peaceful these few years, but Qinghe Knowing the meaning of Patriarch Anton, more than three years ago, the threat hidden in Tidu has always been a threat that cannot be ignored for our eight provinces. Although it suddenly disappeared more than a year ago, and it has not been found yet. The real source of the unrighteousness is that he hurt us all, and we naturally cannot tolerate it. The patriarch proposed a discussion at this time, and Qinghe thinks it is feasible." Then he smiled, and said: "I didn't express my opinion in time just now, because I didn't want to be in public There's a lot of tension in front of you too early."

Anton Chunyu laughed when he heard the words: "Haha, brother Qinghe is still thoughtful. I am a rough person who is really not as meticulous as you who often read books."

Shang Yun Qinghe said: "The patriarch is humble. If such a good "Nongjing" is not supervised by capable and cultivated people, how could it achieve great success in just three to five years?"

Anton Chunyu smiled and said: "It is one thing to have me supervise the compilation and revision, but I have to say that the gathering and training of talents is also very important."

Shang Yun Qinghe grabbed the wine glass, stroking the edge of the glass with slender fingers, and said with a light smile: "What the patriarch said seems to make sense."

It was almost evening when Song Weiqing and his party came back.He reached out and handed the sleeping Yuanshen to Brother Qin before he jumped off the white wolf, then took the child back, hugged him tenderly, and took a look at Xiao Yuanshen with a complicated expression in the afterglow of the setting sun.

For three years, he dared not face up to the birth of his child. Just thinking about it for a while, he would think of those times that made him suffer physically and mentally; Just upset.

But no matter how much he thought about it, his love for the child only increased.He is his own flesh and blood, his own son, even if he came against the law of heaven, he will take care of everything for the child and let him live a happy life, no matter what, even if one day the power of Ye Ling can no longer comfort him Despite his demonic nature, he still wants to hold up the sky for him, regardless of everything.

"Feiqing really loves Yuanshen, not only went to pick up the child in person, but also let Fufeng see such a warm scene." Bai Ya Fufeng unfolded his folding fan, and continued with a smile: "I really see Fufeng in my eyes, and I am deeply moved. .”

Song Feiqing shook her head with a smile, and said softly: "Brother Fufeng, don't make fun of me. It is the duty of all parents in the world to love their children. How can parents not cherish their children? Brother Fufeng said so, could it be Is it because you don't have a child, do you envy me?" While talking, he walked the child to his room without stopping.

"Oh, well, go and take care of Xiao Yuanshen, I'll wait for you in the flower hall." Seeing this, Bai Ya Fufeng had to give up, and asked Brother Qin to lead her to the flower hall to continue waiting, while Song Weiqing nodded and focused on On Yuanshen.

He put Yuanshen on the bed, and was about to find a clean underwear, but Yuanshen grabbed his arm. Song Yiqing was stunned, then returned to the bed, and whispered in his ear, "What's wrong?"

"father……"

"Father is here."

"Father, don't leave me."

Song Feiqing smiled softly and said, "Father won't leave you, it's just that you've been tired all day, and father will wipe you off and change into clean clothes, so that you can sleep comfortably, right?"

Yuan Shen squinted his eyes, still in a daze, and said in a daze: "No, I don't want it. I want Dad to accompany me, and don't go there either." strength.

Song Feiqing couldn't help it, and let him grab it, and patted his belly lightly with the other hand, and said softly: "Okay, daddy will stay with you, sleep, my baby."

"Father... I have to beat your back. You are tired, and I still have to beat your back..." Under Song Feiqing's gentle comfort, the little guy gradually fell asleep, but the moment before he entered Tianxiang, he didn't even sleep. Forget to beat daddy's back.

Song Yuqing smiled when she heard this, and replied softly: "Father knows, Daddy's baby is so comfortable. Daddy is not tired now, but the baby is broken, so he needs to rest well."

After a while, the sound of the child's snoring resounded throughout the room. Song Weiqing watched the black vines protruding from the corner of his son's eyes. Although the growth rate was very slow in the past three years, it was still growing like a lotus flower seal. He sighed softly. Gently drop a kiss on the son's watermelon head.

Song Yuqing is tireless here, sleeping with Xiao Yuan regardless of the time, while Bai Ya Fufeng is waving a fan, and said to Brother Qin angrily: "Oh, Brother Qin, is your master always like this? For the sake of the child, I left my benefactor alone for a long time. This young master has a good temper and patience. If it were someone else, I can guarantee that he would have already run away."

Brother Qin said apologetically: "Master Bai Ya, please forgive me, master has always been like this, everyone in Yuqing knows that you..." He really wanted to say, you have been friends with master for so many years, don't you know better, why every time Want to ask?

Brother Qin is a person with a real personality, so he naturally didn't understand the joke in Bai Ya Fufeng's words, but after Bai Ya finished speaking, he looked at Brother Qin's Xiaobai who was still not making progress, so he had no choice but to keep his mouth shut, waved his fan, and got up Said: "Well, why did I forget that your master is a child slave, go, clean up my room and come out. I have been working so hard for so long, so I want to rest. When your master comes back, tell him that something will happen soon." Let's talk later." Bai Ya Fufeng commanded a servant with one hand, ordered them to tidy up the room and boil hot water, while saying this to Brother Qin.

Although Bai Ya Fufeng is not a frequent visitor of the Qin Mansion, he is a distinguished guest known to everyone. He has a very close relationship with his master and is a good friend. Bai Ya's stay in the Qin Mansion is equivalent to coming to his own home, so he is so casual. Naturally, no one will object to the support of anyone.

The secluded palace that has been hidden in Tidu for nearly four years is still deeply hidden among the mountains at this moment. At noon when the thick fog clears, the warm sun shines like the deep palace, shining brightly on the long-lost gorgeous palace.

At noon, it was supposed to be a time when people were exhausted, but there was a person in the west palace who was busy all the time. If you look carefully, he is watering, and if you look carefully, he is watering those green herbs.

Wan Zun looked at the person who couldn't rest from a distance, smiled slightly, and the disappointment, daring and ruthlessness that flickered in his eyes disappeared, and he slowly moved towards the slightly thin man with a slender figure- When someone walks away, that person is someone who Wan Zun is unwilling to let go of in this life.

"Senior Brother." He opened his mouth softly and called out hesitantly.

The ethereal voice, like the master of the elusive voice, made Shang Yun Qingchou stunned, the hand watering the herbs trembled suddenly, and the kettle fell to the ground.

The author has something to say: Little Theater

Qing Wan: Brother?

Clear thick: ...

Qing Wan: Brother, do you think the author should be caught and beaten.

Qingchou: ...Why?

Qing Wan: It took so long to give us such a role, I am not happy at all.

Qing Chou: It's nothing, I still hope that I won't appear in the show, compared to us, Nine Heavens Fox Immortal and Master Tianfeng seem to be more like soy sauce.

[I Chun: Can I say that they are just soy saucers? 】

Qing Wan (touching her chin): Makes sense, no, something seems wrong, brother, why don't you want to appear?

Qing Chou (expressionless): ... Do you want me to spoil it?

[I Chun: Uh... don't. 】

Qing Wan: The author, peat, what are you going to do to my Qingchou! !

[I Chun (holding head): I, I, I, I didn't want to do anything!Yes yes yes, it is what you evildoer want to do! ! 】