the enlightener says

But then again, maybe this guy would be happier if he found out that he really jumped up and fought him?

What an annoying guy.Speaking of which, Gao Yishui also likes to play this kind of tricks. Is it possible that everyone with the surname Gao in the world looks like this?

"...Let's talk about the bad news first." Qin Ke said weakly.

Gao Changgong was obviously very satisfied with Qin Ke's reaction, nodded and said, "Then let me tell you the good news first."

"I..." Qin Ke held back until his face turned green.

"The good news is that I checked and there is nothing wrong with your body. Although it was someone else, you would have died from such a heavy injury, but after the inner demons were suppressed, you temporarily gained the power comparable to a saint, and your body was lifted from the body. It has been repaired inside and out." Playing is playing, but Gao Changgong is still very serious when talking about things, "When you can get up, you will also experience it firsthand. Your current body has not deteriorated. , but stronger than before the injury, not only the meridians are many times stronger than before, even in terms of physical strength, you are not weaker than any little grandmaster."

"Really?" Qin Ke's eyes lit up, if it wasn't for his limp body and lack of strength at the moment, he really wanted to jump up and try.

He is not a martial idiot like Gongshucha who regards cultivation as everything, but the improvement of his strength still makes him feel happy and encouraged. No one in this world would refuse to become stronger.

It's as if children are eager to grow because they want to have more control over their lives.If he could have had such a cultivation level earlier, many things probably would not have happened.

It's too late to change the past, Qin Ke can only try his best to make himself stronger, so that everything can go in a better direction according to his own ideas.

"Of course, even so, don't think that you are really invincible in the world. Your energy and blood cultivation is still hovering between the third level and the first level of the little master. If you meet a powerful little master, Still beating you until you look like a pig."

Qin Ke rolled his eyes, "Hey, so what if I have reached the realm of the junior master? I can see clearly that even if I reach the realm of the minor master, isn't there still a decent grand master? Above the great master, there seems to be Those things that dragons and phoenixes can’t understand exist, and it was only after I saw Xiang Chu that I realized that a master in the realm of a great master is so terrifying, such a person, I guess I can’t die if I slap him casually.”

Gao Changgong was amused by him: "You really think that masters in the realm of masters are all over the place, and masters in this world are all people with status, so they will not easily make enemies with you."

"Not much?" Qin Ke asked back, and then counted in detail, "Even if I have seen it, it is already quite a lot. You, Xiang Chu, Wang Xuanwei, the old ancestor of the public loser, Gongshu Ban, by the way, and Your General Mulan...there are five of them, and I have only seen them. I don’t know how many I haven’t seen. It is said that there will be no shortage of masters and masters, and Tang Guo will definitely Xiang Chu can’t be the only grandmaster, Master Juzi is said to have run amok in the world when he was young, so why must he be a grandmaster? Jing Wu... Although I don’t know, there is definitely not only you.”

Regarding Qin Ke's detailed count, Gao Changgong also hesitated for a while. After a while, he sighed slightly and said, "I forgot that you are different from others. I don't know if you are too lucky or too unlucky, because you are different from others." I, Wanling, and even the ancient artifacts are involved, so the things you come into contact with must be different from ordinary people."

Probably because he had been standing for a long time, Gao Changgong also found a place to sit down. Although the posture was casual, it had a bit of a "beautiful God of War" chic: "In your opinion, there are so many masters in this world. But if you were an ordinary person, how could you be so lucky to have seen how many? Even if you add up the masters you have seen or the masters you have never seen, I am afraid that there are only more than twenty people, and even this I don't know how many of them are hidden masters, even if you break through the iron shoes, you may not be able to find their traces."

"It's like Gongshu, if you didn't go to find the ancient artifact, how could you have a relationship with him?" Gao Changgong said quietly, "But there are thousands of people in this world, and I, Jingwu alone, have a population of nearly 300 million. If the Mohist School, Canghai, Tang Kingdom, and even the Great Wall are included, the number of people in the world is as many as 2000 million. In the heyday of the previous dynasty, the number of people in the world even exceeded 500 million. How many practitioners? 50? 40? 30? And how many masters can there be?"

When Qin Ke heard this, he also understood, and said in a low voice: "I know..."

Chapter 558 "Sad"

In fact, what Gao Changgong said is naturally the most simple truth. There are tens of millions of people in the world, but there are very few people who are talented in cultivation, and even more talented people who have not met a suitable teacher.

Although it is said that Qin Ke taught Chu Gou to practice, in fact, most of Chu Gou's cultivation is due to the iron ball that Gongshu Ba gave him. If he really follows his own talent, even if he practiced for ten years, he would not be able to enter The first realm is not surprising.

And practice is like climbing a mountain, step by step, step by step, from the three realms to breaking the three realms to enter the realm of the little master, I don't know how many people have been cut off from the door, to the realm of the master, even if you look at the world, there are only more than twenty Humans, compared to a population of 2000 million, are really too small a number.

The reason why Qin Ke met so many masters in the first battle was also because this battle itself was too important, and even these top masters were involved in it.

Gao Changgong looked at Qin Ke's sincere attitude and was very satisfied. His eyes were gentle and said: "I tell you this, just because I am afraid that if you keep this mentality for a long time, it will easily affect your practice in the future. You are now standing in the realm of the little master. On the side, one step forward is the most critical threshold. And the realm of the small master or even the realm of the master is not simply enough to have strong blood and blood. If your state of mind cannot be reached, I am afraid that for the rest of your life, you can only live in the original state. turned around."

Qin Ke was startled, and felt a chill coming up: "Is it so scary?"

"Cultivation is to cross a single-plank bridge. If you want to get to the other side, you must be a genius with great wisdom, courage and ability." Gao Changgong's eyes are serious, "It's like Sun Qing. Although he is too proud, behind his pride is He is still practicing day in and day out. Since he was three years old, he has been practicing swordsmanship, and he has completed his homework by chopping three wooden stakes every day. It is not only because he has a grandson behind him that he can achieve the realm of a small master at such a young age. The resources of his family, and because he has suffered so much since he was a child, this realm of practice is achieved by him with more than ten years of hard work. If he can pass the level of mental state in the future, it will be a matter of course to achieve the realm of master. .”

Qin Ke nodded.

Gao Changgong gently touched his head, and said calmly: "I probably know about your cultivation. You have encountered many adventures along the way, and you have entered the third level directly from the second level. Now that you have the physique of a small master again, the rest is nothing but blood, and you will surely be able to touch that threshold soon. The only thing I am worried about is that you will have a gap in your state of mind because of this. Practice It’s sailing against the current, if you slack off, it may be too late to reach the grandmaster realm in the future. Don’t be overconfident, and don’t belittle yourself, this is the truth.”

Qin Ke heard Gao Changgong's love, let out a long breath, blinked instead of nodding, and said, "I will remember." After a pause, he asked again, "What about the bad news? You only told the good news .”

Gao Changgong spread his hands and made a helpless expression, and said: "The bad news is that the gift left to you by His Excellency Shenlong is ruined. The master level is rare, but at least it will be given to some people who have devoted themselves to cultivation or are extremely talented. The opportunity to break through the realm will not be life-threatening. But the phoenix you saw is in the realm of a saint. It’s about disregarding life and death, and what His Excellency Shenlong left you, could have allowed you to cross the realm of the master without any effort, and even allow you to go further and more safely on the road above the master... What a pity pity."

"This time, the inner demon has taken over your body and used it as a medium to use the dragon spirit as the source of its own strength. After a great battle, it has repaired your dying injuries. There should be nothing left of this spirit. How much strength did you put down?"

Qin Ke opened his mouth slightly in a daze. He never thought that the light that Shenlong involuntarily put into his chest would be so miraculous. Even for a long time, he has almost forgotten the experience of the Dragon Cave. At this time, let him hear It turned out that the gift given by Shenlong was a ray of pure soul, which could help him practice straight to the realm of a master, and there was a chance of reaching the top and becoming a saint in the future... But now it is no longer available, and he couldn't help but sigh deeply.

Disappointment is naturally disappointment. He is not a saint, and it is impossible to achieve the state of "not to be happy with things but not to be sad with oneself". From the shock and admiration on the faces of Xiang Chu, Wang Xuanwei, Gao Changgong and others when they watched the battle, it shows that I have great respect for After all, there is still some longing for the realm of the master. As a human being, he can transcend the limits of human beings through practice, and can touch the unreachable dome thousands of miles away. Who wouldn't want to?Although the world is big and boundless, why worry about not being able to travel thousands of miles in one day?

but now……

"There's nothing else to do." Qin Ke propped his forehead with his hands, and sighed in a low voice: "I should be thankful for saving my life. As for the realm of the master... I'd better try to practice by myself."

Gao Changgong's eyes lit up, but he didn't expect Qin Ke to be so enlightened, he was relieved for a moment, and immediately showed a gratified smile, thinking that after leaving Jingwu for so long, this child probably has made a lot of progress.

"Can you go out first?" Qin Ke covered his brows and eyes with his palms, his head was lowered, almost down to his crotch.

"What's wrong?" Gao Changgong pretended to be puzzled.

"Let me cry for a while, anyway, I lost a chance to be able to lie down and be able to go to the realm of the master, I... I feel uncomfortable, can't I?"

"..."

Qin Ke didn't know how tragic the previous battle was until the real count of the casualties.

Under Wang Xuanwei's ingenious plan, the Tang Army's Shenwu Tianjun lost more than [-] people, and the Xuanjia Heavy Cavalry also lost at least [-] people and injured [-] people. Even if the original military system can still be maintained, it may not take a day or two to recover. thing.

On the Jingwu side, nearly [-]% of the infantry was killed or injured, and half of the [-] Qingzhou ghost riders were lost. The situation was even worse than that of the Tang army.

If Tang Jun hadn't lost Xingzhou and the three counties around Xingzhou that he should have occupied because of this battle, I am afraid that even if Jingwu Jun won this battle, it could only be regarded as a loss. Luanfeng.

It's just that since that day, no one has heard about Luanfeng again. It seems to have disappeared out of thin air, and only Gao Changgong and others know that once Luo Fengchu loses her body as a Luanfeng and walks around the world in human form, I'm afraid they will find her. It's harder than finding a needle in a haystack.

As for the army at hand, Gao Changgong divided it into two groups, one went to Zhu Ran in the three counties to help deploy defenses, while he himself took [-] Qingzhou Ghost Riders to go to Xingzhou in light clothes.

After all, although Xingzhou is easy to defend and difficult to attack, it is not as rich as Jinzhou. If the army is really piled up in Xingzhou, most of them will starve to death before the winter is over.

Not surprisingly, the first snow of this winter has come.

Then in the second and third games, before the end of the new year, heavy snow had blocked several main roads, and the Mohist region, which had been through war for a long time, was finally covered in whiteness again. Xingzhou and the three surrounding counties returned to the control of the Mohist family. Coupled with the help of Jing Wujun, Tang Jun's offensive was finally firmly contained.

Although it has become very difficult to recover many lost lands, at least the large area from the northeast to the west of the Mohist family has been stabilized again.

The people were naturally relieved, knowing that the battle would stop for a while due to the coming of winter snow, but they also had to worry about the upcoming food shortage.

Since the Tang army entered the Mohist territory, everywhere they went was like a group of thieves. They plundered every grain of rice and every bag of flour they could find, even set fire to fertile fields, and trampled seedlings with horses. This winter has become extraordinarily cold.

The best situation should be Jinzhou, where the Gongshu family is in charge. Now Gongshu Yinxue's virtuous name has spread throughout the Mohists, and ordinary people have begun to spread that she "although she is a woman, she cherishes the benevolence of an old county guard".

However, it took Gongshuren many years of painstaking management to make countless people shed tears after his death. Gongshu Yinxue is now as famous as Gongshuren at such a young age. brilliant performance.

It's just that in the study of the loser, Qin Ke held a cup of hot tea and looked at the slips of letters spread out on the table, and couldn't help laughing: "Yinxue, look, someone actually wrote a letter to the giant, saying that you should be named Gaojue, immediately Go to Xingzhou to take Guo Kai's position!"

Gongshu Yinxue sat across from him and wrote at the desk. Hearing Qin Ke's words, he shook his head lightly, and didn't show much joy on his face. He frowned and said, "It's fine to just talk in private. There are more and more people saying this, and now I am worried...whether someone with a heart is secretly fueling the flames, and the giant...doesn't he think that our public loser really has a conspiracy?"

Chapter 559 Assist

The charcoal fire in the study suddenly crackled, as if responding to something.

Qin Ke frowned and looked up at Gongshu Yinxue, and comforted him, "Isn't it? It's just a few rumors."

Gongshu Yinxue's writing hand was very steady, he gently moved the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "I naturally hope that it's just a few rumors, but the affairs of the court are always turbulent, and no one can easily figure it out. The public loser was labeled as a rebel overnight, and then expelled from Jicheng. The uncle and the elders all thought that there must be grievances, but I have read many files over the years, but I still can't understand the key to this matter. Tang's order can be described as swift and resolute, and I don't know how many offshoots of the public loser have also fallen because of this. Some old people refused to accept it and even jointly signed a petition. Unexpectedly, most of them were imprisoned and investigated until they died of old age in prison... I don't want the public loser to have anything to do with this matter again Involved, repeating the same mistakes."

"I always have a question." Qin Ke hesitated.

"Ok?"

"Master Juzi, are you really a fool?"

Gongshu Yinxue's hand holding the writing brush froze slightly, as if she was caught off guard by Qin Ke's sudden question. After a long time, she thought about it and said, "No, there was a severe drought in the Mohist family, and General Wang was leading an army to fight outside. There are many debates about disaster relief. Some people think that the severe drought will last for several years. If the whole country is used for disaster relief, it will inevitably cost too much. Once the demand of the frontline army exceeds the demand, the northern border of the Mohist family will fall, and that will be a catastrophe for the country... So Some officials suggested that the overall situation should be the most important thing, and the victims should be dumped to the wealthy Wu State in the south, and let them go to relieve the disaster."

"However, the giant reprimanded those courtiers severely, thinking that to protect the country and the people, the victims of the disaster are also Mohist people, and they should not be ignored. The order for disaster relief was quickly issued to the officials of various ministries, and at the same time, hydraulic engineers were assigned to join forces with the army and the people to build canals, attracting The water from the long river alleviates the drought and returns hundreds of miles of fertile land..."

"When Juzi was young, he was as ambitious as a goshawk soaring to the heavens, and he was not lacking in wisdom and courage. He not only managed the affairs of the Mohist school in an orderly manner, it is said that his martial arts cultivation was also among the few people who were at the top of the world. How could such a person be a fool? It's just... the Mohist government is no longer as clear and clear as it used to be, and many matters are unavoidable and unavoidable."

Gongshu Yinxue shook her head, continued to write official documents, and stopped discussing this topic in detail. After all, as a Mohist official, she should not comment on the merits and demerits of the giant. Fortunately, she, Qin Ke, and Qin Ke were the only ones in the room at this time. The three of Xiaodie don't have to worry about being caught by others, but she always upholds the principle of being cautious and self-restraining. It is better to say less than to say wrong.

Qin Ke thought of the natural disasters and man-made disasters he suffered when he was a child, and bowed his head in silence. He had never seen a Mohist giant with his own eyes, and had never been in the court of the Mohist family, so it was indeed difficult to draw conclusions for a while.

"Let's drink tea." Seeing his appearance, Gongshu Yinxue smiled softly and waved his hands. Xiaodie who was standing beside him hurried forward and poured some hot water into Qin Ke's teacup.

Today's Gongshu Yinxue is wearing a long light-colored dress, with some powder on her face, she looks bright and charming, and a few simple but not ordinary golden hairpins seem to be randomly inserted into her slightly complicated hair bun. Every whisper with red lips has some imperceptible certainty, which makes the listener involuntarily have a sense of conviction.

Since becoming the head of the public loser, her body began to gradually burst out with a sense of majesty, and her eyes even flashed a bit of wisdom from time to time.

Xiao Die, who was serving with a teapot at the side, looked at Gongshu Yinxue's serious face, covered the corner of her mouth and snickered. Compared with those "outsiders" that Gongshu Yinxue dealt with every day, she, the personal maid, can be said to be the closest to Gongshu. Yinxue's "insider" of course knows some things that others don't.

For example, in front of me, the owner of the public loser, who looks graceful and dignified, looks completely different when he washes up in the morning: sleepy eyes, disheveled hair, stubbornly sitting in front of the dressing table like a child, with a boring and boring expression on his face , constantly picking out all kinds of jewelry in the jewelry box.

From hairpins as big as hairpins to earrings, she put them on and took them off over and over again. It wasn't until an hour later that the urging sound became more urgent, and she finally woke up like a dream, so she hurriedly began to apply makeup.

Xiaodie helped her tidy her hair, and said with a playful smile: "Okay, miss, you are so beautiful without makeup, why do you need to ask my opinion over and over again... A few days ago, I wanted to comb your hair well, but I couldn't do it. It would be a long time for you to scold me, saying that you are busy with internal and external affairs, so how can you waste time on grooming and dressing up? Let me go to Shanzhuangtang to buy the new eyebrow pencil and rouge... What kind of busy schedule is this?"

Gongshu Yinxue in the mirror blushed suddenly, turned her head and gouged her out fiercely, but her hair was still caught in Xiaodie's hands, so she had to straighten her head again with difficulty, and complained in a low voice: "Damn girl, A few days ago, you were not convinced by what I said, right? Comb your hair well, look around the mansion, who is as talkative as you are..."

"I talk too much?" Xiaodie could hardly hold back her laughter, "Miss, it's been an hour, but you've been asking me about hairpin earrings, clothes accessories, and pearl earrings that won't match my coat. , it looks neither fish nor fowl, what kind of emerald jade bracelet will be too expensive, and seem alienated from others... I, did I just say a few words?"

"You...you still say it!" Gongshu Yinxue stood up immediately, grabbed the wooden comb in Xiaodie's hand, blushed like an angry child, and raised the comb in his hand as a gesture, but Noticing that there was no fear on Xiaodie's face, she took a step back and smiled even more heartily, and finally couldn't help stretching out her hand to scratch her armpit, and there was a lot of singing in the room...

How could Xiaodie not understand that the young miss has paid so much attention to her appearance these days, is it not because of the phrase "a woman is the one who pleases herself"?Although the young lady is naturally beautiful, even without makeup, but when the uncle is back, she naturally hopes to show her best side to him every day.

As for the true relationship between the two, Xiao Die is actually very clear about it.

She was originally a maid serving Gongshu Ren and his wife, so there is no need to question her loyalty. Now she is not only a helper beside Gongshu Yinxue, but also a rare confidant of Gongshu Yinxue in this family, so Gongshu Yinxue did not deliberately Hide something from her.

As the first person to enter Gongshu Yinxue's bedroom in the morning, of course she quickly discovered the fact that Qin Ke slept on the outer couch every night, but she was not surprised.

It's just that in her opinion, her young lady has a deep-rooted love for Qin Ke, and no matter what unspeakable agreement the two of them had, she still hopes that her young lady will have a lover and get married eventually.

With this in mind, Xiaodie already has a plan in mind.

Since Gongshu Yinxue is thin-skinned and dare not reveal his feelings, why don't he contribute to the flames?Maybe, good things take a long time, so that my young lady can have a good home?

"Laugh if you want to. You have to hold back what to do in front of me. Could it be that I'm some kind of evil master who points a stick at you every day?" From the corner of Gongshu Yinxue's eyes, he saw the meaningful smile on Xiaodie's face, and finally Some can't sit still.

Xiaodie turned her face away, and burst out laughing, but the laugh was uncontrollable, and she almost dropped the teapot in her hand, and hurriedly said: "Miss, I didn't mean you, obviously my uncle went to war with great difficulty. When you come back, you always have to act like you are in charge of the house in front of him, why bother? As the saying goes, a little goodbye is better than a newlywed, even if you have some unruly actions, who will say anything nonsense?"

Before she finished speaking, Gongshu Yinxue's cheeks were as red as rosy clouds, and with a trembling of her hand, the brush landed on the letter with a clatter, splashing a large cloud of jet-black ink.

"Ah. It took me a long time to write it..." She screamed, and immediately wiped it twice with her sleeves. Unexpectedly, the rubbing became darker and darker, but the ball of ink swallowed up more beautiful small characters. , She panicked, the slip was pushed away by her, and the inkstone also fell to the ground...

Xiao Die was not panicked, she fixed her sharp eyes on Qin Ke, only to find that Qin Ke was still sitting in a daze opposite Gongshu Yinxue, she immediately strode over with hatred, shoved his shoulder, and said: "Grandpa, what are you doing in a daze? Why don't you hurry up and help?"

"Oh...I..." Qin Ke stood up in a daze, turned around his desk in a daze, and looked at Gongshu Yinxue's embarrassed face and ink stains on his sleeves...

Xiaodie quickly tiptoed out of the door quietly, ran all the way to the attic, softly ordered the servants who were busy in the yard to avoid quickly, while she turned her head towards the second floor, showing a cunning and Playful smile.

On the second floor, Qin Ke scratched the back of his head, glanced at Gongshu Yinxue dully, but knelt down silently, first picked up the inkstone on the ground...

Chapter 5 Sixty Tears

Gongshu Yinxue was flustered, but seeing Qin Ke looking for a rag in a hurry, he suddenly felt a little sad.

She looked at the dirty official document again, thinking of the way Xiaodie covered her lips with a smile before she sneaked away, she had a sore nose, and she shed two lines of tears silently.

Even if she didn't look in the mirror, she knew that her current image must be extremely bad. The plain skirt she put on after thinking about it for a long time in the morning obviously failed to attract Qin Ke's attention again, but attracted a lot of stains on her sleeves. Ink stains, and the crystal nails she had polished for a long time and soaked in fresh flower paste also turned black, like waste charcoal just taken out of the stove.

Qin Ke began to wipe the floor vigorously, washed the rag several times, and rolled up his sleeves.

And Gongshu Yinxue stared blankly at him rushing in and out, seeing the black ink stains on the slips in front of him still raging, as if he continued to devour those few official documents with some complacency.

Everything was out of her control.

Since Qin Ke left, she has been sitting firmly in the position of Gongshu's patriarch, and her every word and deed has upheld the style of Gongshuren back then. It can be said that she is the uncrowned king above ten thousand people in Jinzhou.

But whenever she was alone with Qin Ke, she seemed to have returned to the way she was when she was still a public loser. She had a little wisdom and a little courage, but she always felt that the surroundings were in danger. She kept trying to make various efforts. Trying to let himself and his younger brother have a place among many adults.

But she also wanted someone to stand in front of her, or beside her, but in her mind, it seemed that Qin Ke's protection for her was only once in the small courtyard, when the fourth uncle came to challenge...

But she wants more now.

After wiping the floor, Qin Ke walked behind her, patted the drops of water on his hands, looked at the letter on the table that was half ruined by ink, and said helplessly, "Don't panic, I'll scrape it off for you later, after all, you wrote it. Okay, I still remember some content, maybe I can write better than before..."

Gongshu Yinxue's tears were still streaming down the skirt of his clothes, and he stiffened on the chair like a wooden man.

At this time, Qin Ke seemed to have sensed something, and turned to Gongshu Yinxue's side, and when his eyes were on her face, he couldn't help feeling a little panicked.

"You, why are you crying?" Qin Ke bent down slightly, but he didn't realize that his face was getting closer to Gongshu Yinxue.

Hot tears poured on the ink that hadn't dried yet, blurring out pictures like dark clouds one by one, reflecting the makeup on her face and Qin Ke's surprised expression.

Of course, Qin Ke didn't understand why Gongshu Yinxue suddenly burst into tears, but in this way, he always felt that he seemed to have done something wrong, and nervously wanted to take out a handkerchief from his shirt, ready to wipe Gongshu Yinxue's face tear stains.

But the next moment, he took a step back in shock, but he still couldn't stop the warmth from rushing into his arms.

Qin Ke stood a little stiff on the spot, with his hands hanging by his side, he didn't know whether to reach out to caress her back, or put his back behind to pretend to be cold, but when he heard Gongshu Yinxue's sobs, he finally calmed down Concentrated, he raised his hand and patted Gongshu Yinxue's shoulder, and comforted him dumbfoundingly: "You really don't need to be sad about those few lines, and I know you must have a first draft that can be used for reference...don't worry , I won’t go out tonight, I’ll accompany you to finish writing, okay?”

Gongshu Yinxue became more and more wronged, one hand tightly grabbed Qin Ke's neckline, and said in a crying voice, "I didn't cry because of this."

"Ah?" Qin Ke scratched his head, only feeling confused in his mind, "Then why are you still so sad? Is... feel too tired?"

He feels that he is not a Xie Yuhua who can make girls happy. Whether it was when he was with Zhang Fu in Jingwu before or when he met Cai Yan later, he is the one who is slightly passive. If you have to make a choice Of course, he prefers to spend more time with girls like Cai Yan, laughing and cursing all over his face, and he doesn't have to guess what his daughter is thinking...

Gongshu Yinxue in his arms was sobbing, but his thoughts drifted a little far away.

Gongshu Yinxue lowered his head and said in a low voice: "In your eyes, do I behave badly?"