Chapter 837 Obsessed with no regrets(1/2)
Chapter 837 Obsession without regret
"What? Why are you crying?" Cat urine is really a natural weapon for women. Even a king like him, when he saw her little maid's eyes were red, his anger turned into intolerance and pity.
At that time, Yin'er raised her head and grinned, crying like a child. What's wrong? She was a child to begin with, the child of the person in front of her... He brought her life, but he didn't see her grow up with his own eyes.
Big, missed every important moment of her life, every moment... She was supposed to be a carefree child who acted like a spoiled child to her father, lively, crying and laughing, even if she was unreasonable, it was nothing to her father.
That's right, even though she is twenty-three years old and is respected as the leader or mistress of the alliance by countless people, she is still a little girl who has not grown up to her father.
Wanyan Yonglian, it is said that he has never met a hero named father for a long time. He is so close at this moment, and he has thousands of words to say but he can't say a single word!
"Do you know that this place is a forbidden area in Huining Mansion, and trespassers will be punished with death?" He paused, and seeing how frail and sick she looked, how could she be punished with a felony, so he turned around and said, "When you go out, ask Chen Zhu for help.
The penalty is a stroke with the cane."
Seeing that he was about to leave, Yin'er hurriedly followed, with tears still frozen in the corners of her eyes: "I, I can't get out..." In his words just now, he reminded Yin'er that there was another entrance to this place, and this entrance was at
Huining Mansion is still a forbidden place... It's a pity that Yin'er came from this little-known tunnel today.
"I... I was planting a tree in the garden and stepped on something... and accidentally fell it..." Fortunately, she was disguised as a domestic slave and did not wear the Xiyin Sword. Otherwise, how could she hide it from him, but she said
These words were all true. "How should I... get out?" Yin'er lowered her eyes sadly, feeling sad, and her voice became smaller and smaller.
It's not that she doesn't want to recognize him. This man she dreamed of meeting when she was a child, this "Daddy" that a three-year-old baby can call out, is enough to force her to forget many things about the Allied Forces who are far away from the world at this moment.
There are many things about people, but she is simply attracted by his temperament. This may be the deepest and most profound feeling of flesh and blood... But Yin'er firmly remembers that there is another man, Lin Qian... he is hers.
Dependence and belonging, he is the driving force and reason for her to live. It is he who has witnessed her growth and maturity, every joy, sorrow, gain and loss. It is he who has traveled 11,100,000 miles with her through thick and thin. That silly boy
, at this moment he deigned to steal medicine for her, at this moment he was fighting against the twelve souls of Longshan, at this moment he was experiencing something that he should not have experienced, a life that should not have developed like this...
"Yeah, I forgot about this girl's tricks." When Wanyan Yonglian heard Yin'er say that there were traps in the garden, he suddenly realized it and recalled with a smile, as if time had stopped twenty years ago.
Is the girl he mentioned his mother? Yin'er immediately understood that this mechanism, this passage, and this underground pattern were all created by her mother Liu Yue. Her ingenuity was amazing. Therefore, somewhere in the dark, it was Liu Yue.
The moon is pulling his father and daughter to meet each other.
But so what if we meet? Still a slow father, and a cruel daughter...
He believed her words and took her to the exit - it turned out that all he had to do was go upstream against the stream. There were not many forks or obstacles along the way, which was completely different from Yin'er's imagination. Except that
In the end, there was no other difficulty except that the water flowed through the river so fiercely that it was difficult to wade through.
But I'm afraid it was because the waterfall was so difficult to climb that he took her there in person. Yin'er saw that he was a majestic prince, with power over the government and the world, yet he could treat even a small domestic slave with kindness.
, my heart was slightly shocked.
But Yin'er also noticed a detail, that is, no matter how muddy the road was and how fierce the water was, he kept a certain distance from her. At most, she would only allow her to hug his arm instinctively. As she approached the exit, Yin'er
Walking closely against him, panting and thinking, he might have promised his mother that he would only carry her on his back for the rest of his life...
"Hold on to me." He said. When Yin'er saw the vast waterfall in front of her, she couldn't help but hugged his arm. Just as she let out a sigh, she saw him flying into the air. In the blink of an eye, he had already jumped on the water for more than ten times.
Although the body is tilted, the posture is upward. It is easy and familiar. It is such a beautiful Qing Gong. If Yin'er practices it for another ten years, he may not be able to catch up with it.
At the moment of saying goodbye, Yin'er suddenly thought of her mother. For her, had this man with outstanding martial arts skills but a hostile attitude from the Jin Kingdom also promised her, "Your family is also my family"...?
She was lost in thought when she suddenly heard him say a word. She didn't hear it and thought he was asking about her origins, so she made a prevarication: "I...I am General Chen's domestic slave. I raise flowers, raise flowers..."
"Little flower slave, I'm asking you how old you are?" He smiled, obviously gentle, but unable to hide his majesty.
"I, I, am twenty-three years old..." She answered truthfully. He was startled, thinking, and walked on the ground for a moment. He looked at her and shook his head.
"Old housekeeper, what about you? How old are you?" She wanted to pretend not to recognize him, and even pretended that she didn't know he was the prince, so she asked this question by mistake.
He was suddenly shocked, and his eyes became so... intensely tender: "Yue'er?!"
Yin'er didn't know that Wanyan Yonglian was fourteen years older than Liu Yue. When Liu Yue and Wanyan Yonglian were playing in the past, one happened to call the other a little flower slave, and the other laughed at the other as an old housekeeper.
"..." Yin'er was at a loss for words. What kind of joy and surprise existed on Wanyan Yonglian's face! However, this smile finally disappeared. No matter how similar the situation was, she was not Liu Yue after all.
Yue'er blurted out this sentence and couldn't hide it. He smiled sadly and said to Yin'er, "Twenty-three years old... Yue'er has already given me a calf at this age."
"Hmm... Yue'er... is your favorite girl...?" she asked softly, her eyes moistening. It turned out that the first nickname in her life, Little Calf, was given to her by her parents.
"Yes. The calf was born here. Time flies, and it has been twenty-three years." When he said that, she was surprised. Was she actually born here? He turned to look at her and sighed,
"If I grow up, I should be the same age as you. But I don't know where I drifted to, and I can't find it no matter what."
When he narrated, he didn't look like a prince commanding thousands of troops at all. He was helpless and helpless in the face of the disappearance of his biological daughter. He should have looked for all the places he should look for. Dongting, Hunan, where Liu Yue last appeared,
He may have overturned the land and Jiangdu, but he had no idea who Liu Yue had seen before he was finally surrounded and suppressed by the Song army, and who he might have entrusted him to. He was even less clear about people like Yun Lan and Lin Chujiang.
, Liu Xianglan Zhiliang and Liu Yue’s mentality...
The calf has no birthmark and no token. The only clue is that Liu Yue has been suffering from cold poison since she was born. Therefore, Wanyan Yonglian knew clearly that Mu Yan, the child, should be the same as Liu Yue. His body was extremely cold.
Sex - the girls around me are completely excluded from it almost from the first moment they meet.
Yin'er, do you finally understand why she hasn't recovered from the fire poison in her body for more than several years? Is it a blessing in disguise? Is it fate? We met without knowing each other, and all the evidence has been eliminated. Now that she has changed her life, she is a completely different person.
!How could he still recognize her!?
Suddenly his eyes brightened. The secret passage finally reached the end, and a dry well emerged. It was indeed the forbidden area of Huining Mansion. At the back door, Chen Zhu had been waiting for a long time with his troops, his face was completely anxious.
Of course, he didn't know until he went there that the arrival of the Twelve Souls was related to Wanyan Yonglian. As soon as he heard that the prince was revisiting the forbidden land, he immediately led his troops to greet him.
But Chen Zhu's anxiety was because of Yin'er.
How could he not be anxious? He thought that if the skin was gone, the hair would be gone, so Chen Zhu was more concerned about Lin Qian. Who would have thought that Feng Xiaoyin had disappeared within a moment. Although he didn't high-five this time, he swore it was just
After all, it's hard to follow a promise, but Chen Zhuzhen didn't expect that Feng Xiaoyin could disappear from the world in an extremely safe environment!
Lin Qian was in a bitter battle over there, and the phoenix flute was lost here. In addition, the prince was coming, and Chen Zhu was so worried that he didn't want to greet him but had to come. At this moment, he was happy to see the prince arrive, but suddenly he saw the phoenix flute.
This deadly guy - Chen Zhu suddenly realized that he was so refreshed! He rushed over like a flying car and almost forgot whether he was greeting her or the prince. After a moment of slowing down, Chen Zhu suddenly stopped, this, how is this happening?
What's going on? Why is the prince with her? He...they!? They...
Chen Zhu was shocked and stood in a corner as if he was lost. His mind went completely blank. At the same time, a large number of soldiers knelt down around him one after another and said, "See the prince." The voice resounded through the sky, and the military appearance was solemn and majestic.
Chen Zhu, who was so resourceful and quick to make decisions, immediately adjusted his mentality and took the lead. Yes, in his heart, Yin'er didn't know his life experience yet, so it was impossible for him to recognize the prince, not to mention Lin Qian to restrain him: "You bastard slave.
, You are so bold to come to the forbidden area!" He scolded her, as if Yin'er was his slave.
Wanyan Yonglian raised his sleeves and Chen Zhu was forced to stop. "Common man, please be patient. She just entered by mistake, so you should take it lightly." His tone towards Chen Zhu was just like Lin Qian towards the sea. Yin'er was stupid.
I listened stupidly and didn't let go of his arm.
"Yes, Your Majesty." Chen Zhu felt happy when he saw that His Majesty really didn't know anything about it. He suddenly looked back and saw Feng Xiaoyin again - she was standing next to His Majesty right now, like a seedling leaning against the big tree that covers the sky...
Chen Zhu didn't know why, but the joy in his heart turned into sourness. He wanted to pull Feng Xiaoyin away, but at this moment, his mind suddenly turned and he stretched out his hand to push Yin'er to his knees: "You slave, the prince saved you."
Why don’t you kowtow to the prince for your life!?”
At that time, Yin'er hadn't recovered yet, and she still held Wanyan Yonglian's arm tightly. Sensing that Wanyan Yonglian had a tendency to let go of her, her eyes suddenly filled with tears. It was like the day when Lin Lai Lai was dying in the Soul-Judging Prison.
Qian, why are you so reluctant to let go of your father now? Feng Xiaoyin, Feng Xiaoyin, you, you are really an indecisive woman...
Yin'er felt cruel, let go of her hand, and suddenly realized what Chen Zhu meant by saying this. Chen Zhu wanted her to kowtow, because he wanted her to kneel down to her father. However, the moment Yin'er knelt down, she knew that she was not talking to her father.
Saluting, but saying goodbye to my father. Saying goodbye...
"Thank you... thank you, Your Majesty..." It was not to thank the Lord for saving her life, but to thank him for giving her a starting point in life, giving her the opportunity to meet Lin Qian, fall in love with Lin Qian, and accompany Lin Qian. Yin'er sobbed.
At the same time, he kowtows and admits his fault. The fault lies in being unfilial and disloyal, the fault lies in being pitiful and hateful, and the fault lies in the difficulty of advancing and retreating.
It was close to noon, and the poison in her body had a slight attack. The pain in her back was so painful that she covered it up by kneeling on the ground. After the prince left with his army, she was still lying on the ground unable to get up. Chen Zhu came in a hurry.
When I helped her, she was sweating profusely, but she gritted her teeth and never said a word of pain.
"Don't worry, Lin Qian is still fighting. He can't be defeated for a while...The prince doesn't know about this yet. He didn't come to Huining to set up a net and set up an ambush." At the same time as Chen Zhu said, Yin'er saw him
There are tears in my eyes, probably because of the scene just now...
Yin'er smiled sadly: Who would have thought that such a strong-willed General Chen Zhu would also have a tender and sentimental corner in his heart...
His vision went dark, and he felt the pain of losing the medicine again. He didn't know how far Lin Qian was fighting with the Twelve Souls. Yin'er imagined that he was heading for Chuanxiong, but he happened to miss and was hit by the Twelve Souls, and then several times
A personal fight broke out, and from early morning to three or four hours in the afternoon, the tie was maintained. However, this is the Jin Bing's territory, and the Jin Bing will have reinforcements. In addition, even if Wanyan Yonglian didn't know about it, he already knows about it now...
"General Chen, there is still medicine in the mansion...?" She held on to her body and asked Chen Zhu to take her back to drink medicine and wait for Lin Qian.
"Go back to the general, the last packet of medicine has been consumed in the morning." This is what the servants reported. Chen Zhu had never seen Yin'er in critical condition, and thought Lin Qian's statement that he saved her life was an exaggeration.
Only at this moment can I see something.
"General Chen..." Yin'er was lying on his side on the couch, in great pain, but she called him closer.
"What's going on?" Chen Zhu couldn't help feeling tormented when he saw that she was exhausted.
"General Chen is very old. It's time to marry a wife... and live a good life..." Yin'er smiled.
"Huh? At this moment, you are still making jokes!" Chen Zhu's face suddenly turned red, feeling angry and bitter.
"It's time to live a good life..." Yin'er suppressed her smile and said seriously, "General Chen, such a good man, shouldn't waste his life for so-called military affairs. As you said, the most important thing in life is to survive.
The truth is, to be happy in life, you must have all the fun...Don't wait until you are in this situation like me now to regret it again..."
"Stop talking nonsense! You will get better in the future!" Chen Zhu's expression changed after hearing this.
"It will get better in the future. Aren't you regretting it now?" She coughed and smiled, knowing the slip of the tongue but being sophistical.
Then I heard a slight noise and someone jumped in from the window. Who could it be if it wasn't Lin Qian?
To be continued...