"Mother, I want to take a bath." After entering the inn, I immediately made a request.

My mother said with distress and amused: "Okay, wash and wash, the smell on your body is comparable to that of the disciples of the Beggar Gang's Dirty Clothes Sect."

I listened, and my heart was a little twisted.

I've never smelled so bad in my life.

After entering the room, fetching water, and washing several buckets, I cleaned myself up nicely again.

"This is my daughter." My mother came in, wiped my hair with a towel, and said with a smile.

I grabbed a strand of hair, sniffed it at the tip of my nose, and said casually: "Mom, don't you know that I'm not the smelliest, but Huo Dou is."

"I don't know who this young master is, why did he save you?" My mother's voice was full of doubts, "Huo Dou died a long time ago, I have seen it with my own eyes. This young master, in the name of Huo Dou, Risking your life to save you, but refusing to say who you are, what are you trying to do?"

I shook my head: "I don't know."

"Just show him the kindness of saving you. If he finds him in the future, we should do everything for him." My mother said, "It's a pity that he didn't leave his name. We don't know if he will come to you in the future. Is it me?"

I said, "It's very simple, I'll just ask him when the time comes."

"That's right, you can pick a few details and ask him, if he can answer, he will be your savior." My mother laughed.

I nodded.

"Fu'er has lost weight." After I put on my clothes, my mother pinched her loose waist, her eyes were red again, "What a Jinlun Fawang, I can't spare him!"

I pulled her to sit down, and told my mother about the weirdness of Jinlun Fawang's journey: "I don't know what he is going to do. Call him bad, but he never tortured me. Say he is good, he is very They want to arrest me and go to Mongolia."

"It's really strange." My mother was also puzzled after hearing this, "In short, you should not go out casually in the future. This time Jinlun Fawang didn't succeed, and I'm afraid there will be another trick."

I nodded: "It's great to be strong in martial arts, and you can bully people at will."

"Hey. Now your father is the leader of the martial arts alliance, and as his daughter, you have countless people staring at you." My mother sighed and stroked my hair, "Fu'er, you must practice martial arts diligently." , how long should you be careful, and don't be caught again."

I nodded: "Mom, I will."

When I left the room, I saw my father and my grandfather waiting outside.

"Is Fu'er all right?" My grandfather glanced at me.

I looked up at him and said anxiously, "Grandpa, you are still so handsome."

He doesn't look old.

It's a pity that I have grown up and can't ask him to hug me anymore.

"Hahaha!" Grandpa laughed happily, "Fu'er is even more beautiful!"

I was a little shy, I pursed my lips and looked at him smiling.

"Don't worry, grandpa will never spare him!" Grandpa snorted coldly, "When grandpa tells him to stumble, obediently go back to Mongolia!"

I couldn't bear it any longer, and rushed over to hug his waist: "Thank you, grandpa!"

"Good girl." Grandpa stroked my hair.

Grandpa's arms, one less hug, I don't want to let go when I hug him.

"Big girl, what are you doing pestering your grandpa?" My mother grabbed my collar and pulled me out of grandpa's arms.

I said seriously: "Grandpa is so busy, I don't see him a few times in a year, I miss him."

"Grandpa will often come to see you in the future." Grandpa said with a smile.

His eyes were clear, as if he could see into people's hearts at a glance. I was watched by him, and I couldn't help lowering my head slowly.

"Thank you grandpa for saving me. Thank you father and mother for saving me." I took two steps back, folded my arms and bowed down to the three of them, "Fu'er is incompetent, making grandpa, father, and mother tired."

My mother pulled me up and pinched my cheek: "If my Fu'er is incompetent, how many capable people are there in the world? It's not your fault that Jinlun Fawang plotted against him."

"That's right." My father, who usually doesn't speak in front of my grandfather, nodded at this time, and said solemnly: "When you go back, you practice martial arts diligently. With your talent, you will definitely defeat Jinlun Fawang within ten years." Under the palm!"

Grandpa nodded: "Jing'er is right. This is your own shame, you have to wash it off yourself!"

"Hmm!" I nodded.

After talking for a while, Yeluqi also came downstairs.

"Miss Guo." He nodded to me with a smile, and bowed his hands to my grandfather, my father, and my mother.

When I remembered something, I said to my mother: "He is the disciple of the old naughty boy!"

"Oh?" My mother laughed, "Did you just see it?"

I was surprised: "Mom, you already knew?"

"Young master Yelu uses the martial arts of Quanzhen sect, but it is not as strict as Quanzhen's disciples. There are many subtleties, which only old urchins can teach." My mother laughed.

I couldn't help admiring: "Mom, you are so smart!"

"Little sycophant!" My mother laughed, and looked at Yeluqi again, "Thank you, Mr. Yelu, for saving me in time, so that Fu'er lasted until we rushed."

Yeluqi hurriedly said: "Don't dare, the little nephew actually didn't make much effort."

"Qi'er is too modest. Maybe you two haven't seen each other for a long time, let's talk." After finishing speaking, my mother stood up, held my grandfather in one arm, and my father in the other, and left here.

I didn't look back until they were gone.Looking at Yeluqi who smiled softly, he said, "Is my grandfather handsome?"

Yeluqi was stunned for a moment, then nodded, and said with a smile, "Island Master Huang's demeanor is unparalleled."

"Yeah!" I nodded vigorously, "My grandpa is so handsome!"

Isn't Jinlun Fawang powerful?Didn't he get hurt by my grandfather's supernatural powers?

"When you were captured by Jinlun Fawang that day, Miss Qu was seriously injured, and Miss Long was also hugged. After I put them in place, I will chase you." Yeluqi said, with a dejected look on his face, " I caught up with you a few times, but unfortunately I couldn't think of a good idea to save you, so I could only leave marks along the way. Fortunately, Guo Daxia and Huang Island Master came quickly and rescued you."

I showed him a sincere smile: "Thank you for saving me."

"I didn't put in much effort." Yeluqi shook his head, "Speaking of which, the young master pretending to be Huo Dou was the one who put in a lot of effort."

I nodded: "Yes, if it wasn't for him, I would still be on my way to Mongolia right now."

"Miss Guo, have you ever thought about who this young master is?" Yeluqi asked me.

I shook my head: "I can't guess who it is."

"Really?" Yeluqi smiled, a strange light flashed in his amber eyes, "I have a guess."

I changed my sitting position and looked at him with my chin in my hand: "Who is it?"

"Yang Guo." Yeluqi spit out two words lightly, staring at me with amber eyes, "What does Miss Guo think?"

I thought about it, then shook my head: "It doesn't look like that."

"Oh?" Yeluqi raised his eyebrows, "What's not like it?"

"If it was him, why didn't he recognize me?" I said.

Yeluqi frowned slightly: "Indeed."

We didn't speak for a while.

After a while, Yeluqi asked me again: "Is Miss Guo still thinking about the matter between us?"

"Yeah." I nodded, "When there is news about Yang Guo, I will divorce him and tell my mother about our affairs."

Yelu Qi suddenly laughed, his amber eyes were full of tenderness: "Okay."

The two of us chatted about something else and then we parted.

I was caught by the King of the Golden Wheel, and I trekked every day. I was very nervous and very tired.

After touching the pillow, he fell into a dark sleep.

In the vagueness, there was always an ugly voice repeating in my ear: "Have no conscience! Have no conscience! Guo Fu, you have no conscience!"

It's really strange, do I know you, just say I have no conscience?

I covered my ears indiscriminately, the sound disappeared, and I fell into a dark and sweet sleep.

When I woke up, it was already dark.

Candles were burning in the room, and my mother came over and said, "Are you awake? Are you hungry?"

"Hungry." I rubbed my stomach, my stomach was stirring, I woke up alive from hunger.

My mother laughed: "I knew it."

She turned around and brought the food to me, which was still warm.

"Mom, did you do it?" I took a bite and looked up at my mother, feeling warm and sore in my heart, my nose seemed to be blocked by something.

My mother smiled and touched my face: "Eat quickly, I know you are very hungry."

"Yeah." I nodded, took a few breaths, suppressed the sour feeling, and began to eat bite by bite.

My mother sat across from me, looked at me tenderly, and touched my bulging belly from time to time.

"Mother, Fu'er is not filial." Halfway through eating, I couldn't help but stop, looked at her belly and said, "You have worked so hard to carry your younger siblings, and I still need you to travel across mountains and rivers to save me."

My mother laughed and said, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

The candle flickered and made a popping sound.

I lowered my head, finished the rest of the meal, then slumped on the chair, imitating my mother, and stroking my belly.

My mother laughed "puchi": "Fu'er, mother asked you something."

"Well, you ask."

My mother then asked: "A lot of things have happened recently, you must have some thoughts in your mind, mother doesn't beat around the bush, mother just asks you, Guo'er or Qi'er, which one do you like more?"

I am not surprised by my mother asking this question.

She's so smart, it's normal for her to guess something.

But I didn't answer for a while.

"Let's go, he's a bit reckless." Seeing that I didn't speak, my mother said again, "He is young and energetic, extremely smart, and often has a quick wit when he encounters things. But usually, he lacks a little calmness. It’s not thorough enough.”

"As for Qi'er, he comes from a noble family, he has both talent and bearing, and he is the apprentice of the old naughty boy, so he is a good match for you. Moreover, although he is young, he has a calm mind and can hold his breath when encountering things. With him By your side, you will have less to worry about."

I nodded.

"I don't need to say what Guo'er thinks of you. Qi'er also has some feelings for you. These two people are more than enough for you. You just tell mother, which one do you like more?" My mother asked me again.

I thought about it, and said: "Yang Guo has been poisoned by love flowers, and he is about to die. Marrying him is also a white marriage."

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