When you become the elder sister of the male god [Comprehensive + Sword III]

Arriving in the suburbs, Ming leaned on the bead that still exuded light blue light and lowered his face.

She took back the beads and looked up at the cold moon, and said slowly: "Where is it, where is it?"

In this vast crowd, it is really not easy to find the person you want.

The peaceful sleeping face of the child appeared in her mind again, and she couldn't help but smile wryly, it was all because of her child that it became like this.

"Daddy, I really miss you." As long as she can stay by Ye Ying's side, she will not be afraid of anything. Ye Ying will give her advice, encouragement, and support.

At night, there is a curfew in Chang'an, Mingyi quickly jumped from the roof and returned to the inn room.

Lying on the bed, I fell asleep unconsciously.

In a daze, he returned to the front of Tianze Tower.

Mingyi was very excited, and rushed over immediately, and sure enough, Ye Ying was sitting in front of Tianze Tower meditating with her eyes closed.

"Daddy."

Ye Ying's eyelashes moved slightly, and she spoke slowly: "Mingyi."

Ming Yi knelt down and hugged Ye Ying and kept calling: "Daddy, Daddy."

Ye Ying patted Mingyi's back softly: "What's wrong?"

"Daddy, my child." Ming Yi's voice was already choked with sobs.

She said it intermittently, and Ye Ying reached out to wipe away Mingyi's tears: "You are the mother of a child, why are you still crying? As a mother, you must be strong. In fact, there is no way, right? Since there is a way Even if it takes a hundred years, what about a thousand years? Calm down, Daddy will always give you strength."

Sitting cross-legged next to Ye Ying, Ming Yi's mood gradually calmed down, and the two of them watched the flowers bloom and fall in front of them.

"Mingyi, do you feel anything?"

"Calm, settle down."

"Why?" Ye Ying asked.

Ming Yi looked at the familiar stone tablet, the familiar flowers and trees in front of him: "Because this is my home."

Ye Ying shook her head lightly: "There is also your home there, so you must settle down, but Hidden Sword Villa will always be your home, this is an unchanging fact."

Ye Ying was a little worried about Mingyi's situation. Mingyi valued Cangjian Villa too much. She didn't have much sense of belonging in that world, but she wanted to live in that world forever, which was not good.

"I, I." She knew it in her heart, but she really had no choice, no way.

"I know it's hard, but you will do it, right?" Ye Ying raised the corners of her lips slightly, "You can make many friends and enjoy a different life."

Ye Ying's voice can always make Mingyi inexplicably full of confidence and courage, and Mingyi's originally calm expression returned to a smile.

Ye Ying glanced at the sky: "The sun seems to be a bit dazzling."

Ming Yi watched Ye Ying's figure gradually become transparent and then disappeared, and she also opened her eyes suddenly.

Jumping up from the bed all of a sudden gave Ming Yi a slight headache. She thought about the dream just now, and that feeling was so real, as if her father was by her side.

Does she miss her father and Hidden Sword Villa too much?

In front of Tianze Tower, Ye Ying, who was meditating, let out a long sigh of relief: "Mingyi, I believe you can do it."

Because of Ye Ying's words, Ming Yi calmed down. Isn't it just time, she and the child have enough, and they will always find it.

I walked around Chang'an, but I didn't find anyone with a deep fortune, and some high-ranking officials and nobles had already lost their fortune.

Chang'an couldn't find it, and Ming Yi planned to leave here to search elsewhere. Before leaving, she thought of that cute little monk, so she went to visit him and brought him some things.

In the temple, little Xuanzang was still sweeping the floor and reading books seriously, Mingyi called softly: "Little Xuanzang."

"Female benefactor." Little Xuanzang immediately raised his head when he heard someone standing beside him, "What's the matter?"

Mingyi handed over a few Buddhist scriptures, which he saw when he was shopping, so he saved them and bought them.

Little Xuanzang looked at the Buddhist scriptures and was very happy in his heart, but how could he accept such precious things casually.

He immediately refused: "Female benefactor, this is too precious."

Mingyi chuckled lightly: "I donated it to the temple, can you borrow it to have a look?"

When little Xuanzang heard it, it seemed very reasonable. All the books he read were borrowed from the Buddhist scripture cabinet in the temple.

"Then I will thank the benefactor on behalf of the abbot."

"Good boy." Mingyi rubbed little Xuanzang's round head again.

Little Xuanzang covered his head and looked at Mingyi's watery eyes as if he was accusing her of "crime".

Mingyi handed the book to Little Xuanzang: "Here, put it away."

Little Xuanzang looked at the burden Mingyi was carrying: "The benefactor is leaving?"

"Ah."

"Then I wish the benefactor a safe journey." Little Xuanzang said sincerely.

Seeing little Xuanzang's pure and clean eyes, Mingyi couldn't help but patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, I'm leaving, see you later."

"Goodbye, benefactor." Little Xuanzang bowed slightly at the place where he was originally standing, clasped his hands together.

Although the territory of the Tang Dynasty is not as wide as that of Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty, it is not small. Mingyi started to walk from Chang'an to other places.

Compared with Chang'an, other places are much inferior, but its unique and different scenery is also very beautiful.

Walking around, looking at the vast mountains and rivers, she couldn't help but open up a lot. Although she hasn't found the person she was looking for, her mind has settled down and she is no longer so anxious.

It has been several years since she was away from home, and Mingyi really missed her child, and finally she returned to Guanjiangkou.

It was spring at that time, and everything was revived, and the scenery of Guanjiang Estuary was also revived, not to mention the scenery of Erlang Temple.

When they arrived at home, they walked quickly to the courtyard. Yang Jian was gently rocking Zhao'er in his arms, and Mingyi couldn't help smiling with his eyes bent.

Yang Jian raised his eyes and said, "You're back."

"Well, Ah Jian, I miss you and the child very much." Ming Yi also walked over and sat down.

The child seemed to sense his mother's arrival, and his sleeping appearance immediately changed. He opened his eyes like black grapes, his little hands began to flutter, and his little mouth grinned happily.

Mingyi hugged the child, and the child pushed hard into Mingyi's arms. Yang Jian was a bit apprehensive: "This child really has no conscience. He won't be so excited when he sees me, and he still wants to rob you."

"Why do you want to eat the child's jealousy? The child has stayed in my stomach for so long. If he doesn't get close to me, I will spank his ass." Ming Yi pretended to be fierce and stretched out his hand to pat it gently Kid's fart|fart.

Instead of being angry, the child chuckled and continued to hold Mingyi's hair with his little hands.

Yang Jian asked, "How long do you plan to stay?"

"How long do you want me to stay?" Ming Yi raised an eyebrow and asked.

He leaned close to Mingyi's ear and whispered: "The longer the better, of course."

Mingyi sighed lightly: "I plan to come back every once in a while, after all, it is so difficult to find such a person."

She wanted to spend more time with the child and Yang Jian.

"it is good."

He was very happy in his heart. For such a long time before, except when he was on business, he would think of Mingyi when he was taking care of the child. The child looks very similar to Mingyi, and he would always think of Mingyi when he was a child.The days in Hidden Sword Villa were carefree and very happy, and he really missed them.

The past is always in the past, and now he wants to live a happy life with Mingyi and his children.

These days, Mingyi is very happy. Although the child has not grown up, can't talk, and often falls asleep, as long as he can look at the child, Mingyi is satisfied.

I used to wonder why my mother always liked to hug her even if she was just looking at her. Now she finally understands that as long as she can look at her child, she will feel very happy and satisfied. Every move of the child can affect her emotions.

After having a child, Mingyi always clings to the child, and Yang Jian feels a little depressed.

The senior sister doesn't want him anymore!Just that little brat!

But that little kid is still his son, the son he loves so much, it's really tangled.

When he falls asleep at night, he can no longer hug Mingyi, there will always be a child in the middle, but seeing the sleeping smiles of the child and Mingyi, he feels extremely satisfied.

"Sweet dream." He also slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

When she is free, Ming Yi will also sew some small clothes for Zhao'er. She thinks these small things are very interesting, small, really small, why didn't she notice it before?

When Yang Jian came back from work, he saw Mingyi was concentrating on sewing things. He touched these small things, and the stitches were very fine. Although the patterns were simple, he knew that Mingyi had put his heart into it.

Before, when he was still named Tiance, the senior sister sent her a new headband, which was bright red with auspicious clouds embroidered on it.He liked the headband very much, but in the end, when he died on the battlefield, the headband was dyed blood red on his chest.

"Mingyi, you have made so many things for the child, do he need them?"

Mingyi smiled faintly: "I want to do it even if it doesn't need it."

In fact, what he meant was that he also wanted something made by Mingyi himself.

His senior sister used to spoil him so much, but now he spoils his children, and he feels bitter.

Mingyi looked at Yang Jian's appearance and poked his wrist with his finger. Yang Jian turned his head away, Mingyi took out a hair tie and handed it to him: "Here, I will never forget the person I love the most."

Yang Jian held the hair tie tightly and immediately tied it on his head, then hugged Ming Yi and rubbed against her: "Senior Sister is the best."

"Shame, shame, such a big person." She didn't know when Yang Jian was so "shameless".

"Heming follows what you learned."

"..." Hehehe, goodbye.

However, Mingyi couldn't help but blushed: "I, I wouldn't do that."

"Really?" Yang Jian groaned with a long tail.

Mingyi pushed him: "Alright, the child is still by my side."

Yang Jian glanced at the sleeping child and whispered in Mingyi's ear, "He's sleeping."

"Ok."

Ming Yi stood on tiptoe and kissed Yang Jian's lips. After touching her lips, she turned around and covered her face. Yang Jian smiled lightly and hugged Ming Yi quietly.