Chen Qingling's Daughter

As the night deepened, Jin Ling silently coaxed his little girl to sleep, and turned to look at his son. Wei Wuxian comforted the crying Lan Yang, and coaxed his girl to put her on the bed, letting him rest for a while.

As for Lan Wangji, he dragged Wen Sheng to sit on the Yanyang Palace to discuss Xiaoxiao and Lan Yang's wedding date.

"Actually," Lan Zhan said slowly after taking a sip of tea, "We didn't ask Yang Yang to recruit a wife, and it's not impossible to get married in Qishan normally."

Wen Sheng nodded, and heaved a long sigh: "Xiaoxiao has a stubborn temper, and it has always been his own request to be married."

"Birth, enter the door of your Lan family, die, enter the grave of your Lan family, crown, your Lan family's last name."

Lan Zhan couldn't help frowning. Although Xiaoxiao wasn't brought up by them, Xiaoxiao also followed his sister since childhood and often came to Yunshen.

They are very clear about how the child is.

"How could it have become like this?" Lan Zhan finally couldn't help but asked.

"Xiao Xingchen's attitude towards him has become a knot in his mind." Wen Sheng rubbed the teacup in his hand, and said helplessly: "Xiao Xingchen hates Xue Yang, we all know the fact, originally we thought, Even for the sake of the fact that Xiaoxiao is his own son, Xiao Xingchen won't do anything to Xiaoxiao." Wen Sheng paused for a moment, and looked at the red glow outside Yanyang Hall, which was illuminated by the flames. Sky said: "Who would have thought that Xing Chen's attitude towards this child would be close to enmity."

Lan Zhan let out a long sigh, and Wen Sheng's eye circles were also a little red: "If it's just this kind of treatment, Xiaoxiao will die, it's just a depressed mood, but..." Wen Sheng's voice was a little choked up: "But Song Lan and his son are still there." Here, one of them is Xiao Xingchen's favorite man, and the other is Xiao Xingchen's leftover child for the person he loves the most. Xiao Xingchen's chance is to hold those two people in his palm."

"It's not like you don't know that child Xiaoxiao. It's been more than [-] years, but I'm just looking forward to Xiao Xingchen's resurrection. He will feel happy if he can look at her more, even if it's just a clothes moth smile. But the result." Wen Sheng sneered. She pursed her lips: "Technology has passed, Xiao Xingchen, who only got half of Xiaoxiao's life, told him that even the name Xiaoxiao was not given to him."

"From the beginning to the end, from the beginning to the end, in Xiao Xingchen's mind, Xiao Xiao and Xue Yang and his son never existed."

Lan Zhan was at a loss for words, and Wen Sheng seemed to be pouring out his words and said, "That child Xiaoxiao, you don't know that Xue Yang is a heinous person, but he is good to his son. It's so well depicted."

"I don't know whether Xue Yang is shameless or he thinks too well. From Xiaoxiao's cognition since she was a child, she felt that his father and his father really love each other. He is the love between Xiao Xingchen and Xue Yang. Crystallization, in the end, what he was hoping for was just a scam from beginning to end, and their father and son were just substitutes for Song Lan and his son from beginning to end."

Lan Zhan heaved a long sigh: "Forget it, on March [-] next year, we, Lan Yang, will marry your family Xiaoxiao."

"Since Xiong Xingchen doesn't want to give it to him, we don't want it." Lan Zhan also had a bit of a temper.

"I'm afraid this matter won't end so easily." Wen Sheng looked at Lan Zhan's back and sighed silently.

Lan Zhan stopped in his tracks, turned his head to look at Wen Sheng, under the flickering lights, Wen Sheng's face flickered, with an inexplicably sad expression.

"Xiaoxiao, what do you owe?" Lan Zhan's brows were full of anger.

"Eyes" Wen Sheng's eyes were red, but his tone was even more sad: "Xiaoxiao said, since his father owed Xiao Xingchen a pair of eyes, he will give him back a pair of eyes. After that, their father and son and Xiao Xingchen will be together again Nothing to do."

Lan Zhan couldn't help turning around, but he didn't say anything in the end.

Lan Zhan and Wei Ying told Wen Sheng's conversation, which made Wei Ying sigh: "But who told that it was Xue Yang?"

"Xue Yang did deserve to die, but that child, Xiaoxiao, has suffered him." Lan Zhan helped Wei Ying lie down, and then said calmly, "Brother-in-law said, after Xiaoxiao and Yangyang got married, Xiaoxiao Then I will dedicate my eyes to Xiao Xingchen."

Wei Ying sat up all of a sudden, his eyes wide open, his face full of disbelief: "What did you say?"

"Give back the name, eyes, and half-life to Xiao Xingchen." Lan Zhan's eye circles were a little red.

Wei Ying leaned against Lan Zhan's arms, and couldn't help but say after a while, "Then, what does Xiao Xingchen mean? Do you just let Xiaoxiao like this?"

Lan Zhan hugged Wei Ying silently, and said after a while, "Xiao Xingchen still doesn't know that Xiaoxiao is his and Xue Yang's son."

"Xiaoxiao said it." Lan Zhan's tone was still indifferent, but his eye circles couldn't help but start to turn red: "Xiaoxiao said, since Xiao Xingchen is not like a human being, he doesn't want to say it, save it, both of them are embarrassed .”

Anyway, if the two children have to be sorry for one, it must be him: "Compared to Brother Song, I think I am still very lucky. When I was young, my father loved me, and later my sister and brother-in-law doted on me. When I grow up, I am still very lucky." To be able to be with the woman I love as a childhood sweetheart, I just lost a father, it’s no big deal.”

The Wen family of Qishan and the Lan family of Gusu are going to marry here, and the wedding date has been confirmed.

Nie Huaisang squeezed the invitation card, looked at Lan Jingyi with a snickering face, "Have you grown out of your sister?"

Lan Jingyi frowned and snatched the invitation, looked at it for a long time before saying, "Yangyang marrying Xiaoxiao?"

Lan Jingyi stood up, stuffed the youngest son in her arms into the arms of her eldest daughter carelessly, and asked Nie Huaisang with a frown, "What's the matter with Yangyang marrying? Didn't it mean that Xiao Xingchen came back?" Is it? Does he not care?"

Nie Huaisang, who already knew everything, pursed his lips, but in the end he was still reluctant to tell Lan Jingyi about it.

Yangyang specifically told Nie Huaisang: "Brother Huaisang, don't let my brother know about this, otherwise, with his temper, he might do something to ruin our affairs."

Nie Huaisang looked at Lan Yang's serious expression, "Yangyang, do you want me to talk, or do you not want me to go?"

Lan Yang's expression was a little twitchy, and he didn't say for a long while whether he wanted Nie Huaisang to tell Lan Jingyi the truth of the matter, so that Lan Jingyi ran over impulsively to destroy Xiaoxiao's decision.

Because she really didn't know if Xiao Xingchen really knew about Xiaoxiao's relationship with Xue Yang and Xiao Xingchen himself, would the result be worse than it is now.

Nie Huaisang's kind of person can naturally tell what Yang Yang is thinking at a glance, he just pursed his lips and sighed: "I know, I won't tell your brother."

"Things have to end anyway," Nie Huaisang looked at Yang Yang's expression, sighed and said, "If death is not the best ending, then let him find an ending."

"It was so difficult back then and we all got over it." Nie Huaisang couldn't help rubbing Lan Yang's hair: "We'll get over it."

Lan Yang looked at her "brother-in-law", but she didn't know where the courage came from.

"What kind of crap, since they don't want it, we don't recognize it."

On March [-]th, the weather is fine and suitable for marriage.

On March [-]th, Caiyi Town at the foot of the Yunshen Mountain in Gusu Lanshi is extremely lively today. The Qishan Wen Sect's wedding team will arrive at Caiyi Town today. After resting in the town for a day, they will wait tomorrow People who don't know where to go down the mountain to marry.

Qishan Wen Sect sent a small group of children to Caiyi Town early on to book the best and most luxurious inn in Caiyi Town, and waited for their wedding party to come to Caiyi Town on the [-]th.

Caiyi Town hadn't seen such a battle for a long time, even the marriage between the Gusu Lan family and the Lanling Jin family, which was the most grand in those days, had never seen such a battle.

Chui Chui Da Da, mighty and mighty.

Wen Sheng, who was nearly two meters tall, stepped on his sword like a behemoth. Wen Yao wore a blazing sun robe and rode a maroon horse, looking heroic.

Behind them were Song Lan, Xiao Xingchen and Song Rao, father and son, who Wen Sheng used as an excuse of "Wen's family is small, please press the line" and squeezed them into the funeral procession.

In the back is Xiaoxiao who was carried into Caiyi Town by a fiery eight-carried sedan chair.

And Qishan Wen's 360 full "dowry" prepared for Xiaoxiao

The scale is huge and mighty.

A group of people stopped in front of the inn that had been reserved long ago, and the sedan chair landed. A matchmaker invited by Wen's family had spread a red carpet for ten miles with a phoenix brocade carpet for the newlyweds. The envious eyes of the people in Caiyi Town In the process, Xiaoxiao was cleared up.

Xiaoxiao was wearing a bright red shirt with gold thread embroidered with dragons and phoenixes showing auspiciousness. Under the sunlight, the fiery red wedding dress even shone with Gusu scroll cloud patterns and Wen's phoenix patterns, which made Xiaoxiao look even more admirable. Xiao's handsome face, similar to Xiao Xingchen's version of the exiled fairy, is unparalleled in beauty and extraordinary in martial arts.

Song Lan glanced at Xiaoxiao, he really wanted Xiao Xingchen to recognize Xiaoxiao, but Xiao Xingchen and Xue Yang's entanglement was too heavy, he couldn't speak, and he couldn't talk to Xiao Xingchen about many things. To be clear, when the time comes, they intend to push Xiao Xingchen or his self-driving son Song Rao to go up the stairs with Xiaoxiao on his back, but Wen Heng beats him to the front.

"I am Xiaoxiao's relative. The three of you are just guests of my Qishan Wen Sect. There is no reason for the guests to betray you." Wen Sheng strode up to Xiaoxiao, and carried the thin Xiaoxiao on his huge body. , effortlessly.

Xiao Xingchen, who clearly knew what he was talking about, quietly clenched his fists and played dumb.

Xue Yang's child was not his child.

On March [-]th, Gusu Lan's family went down the mountain to marry.

Lan Yang was dressed in a bright red wedding dress, with nine red and golden phoenix coronets, a pretty face that gathered all the advantages of Lan Zhan and Wei Ying, with a trace of seriousness, a trace of shyness, and a stern look, riding a horse. downhill.

"Hey, hey, why is it a girl who stopped the family from welcoming the bride this time?" Some immortal families who didn't know about it asked curiously.

"You don't know." Someone with something good said quietly: "This time, it is Qishan Wen's young master Xiao who married into Gusu Lan's family. Naturally, the Gusu Lan's girl went down the mountain to marry. I heard that after Xiao Xiao's marriage, Even the name has to be changed.”

Immediately, someone in the crowd couldn't help but sneered: "Hey, didn't you say that Qingfeng Mingyue Xiao Xingchen has been resurrected? Isn't this Mr. Xiao his son, and he is willing to let his son marry and change his name?"

"You don't know something," a more gossip voice said: "It is said that this Xiao Xingchen despises Mr. Xiao's birth mother as a heinous Xue Chengmei, and refuses to recognize this son. He doesn't care whether Mr. Xiao is married or married, he knows Stardust won't bother."

A handful of laughter erupted from the crowd, all of them were laughing at the fact that Xiaoxiao's biological father was Xue Yang.

Xiaoxiao obviously heard the voices in the crowd, her hands were clenched tightly, and her joints were clearly defined.

As if Wen Sheng didn't hear it, he strode up to Xiaoxiao, turned around and knelt in front of Xiaoxiao: "Come on, brother-in-law will take you to the sedan chair, remember, no matter what your name is, you will always be a member of my Qishan Wen family." In the future, even if you get angry at Yunshen, you have to tell brother-in-law to see if brother-in-law will tear him down."

There were faint tears in Xiaoxiao's eyes, and Ke didn't say anything in the end, but just nodded lightly.

Seeing Xiaoxiao being carried on the sedan chair by Wen Cheng, Wen Yao stopped in her tracks, her beautiful eyes revealed a fierce gaze: "Let me hear you guys chewing on the tongues of my Qishan Wen Sect, my young suzerain , to cut off your tongues with my own hands, the tongues of the whole family."

As he spoke, he looked at several people coldly.

Faced with a half-grown girl, several people were dismissive at first, but then they found that they could no longer speak.

Lan Zhuo, who followed Lan Yang down the mountain to welcome the bride, stood silently behind his younger sister Wen Yao. Under the Lan family's school uniform, there was a faint fiery red shirt. Among the meticulously combed hair, there was a streak of fiery red hair. mixed in.

Next to him was Nie Kexiang, the eldest daughter of the Nie family who was engaged but not yet married.

The few gossip men who had been silenced shut their mouths brilliantly, and they suddenly realized that even if Xiaoxiao was the son of the heinous Xue Chengmei, they couldn't afford to offend her.

Qishan Wen's family treats Xiaoxiao like a younger brother, and the five major families are still in the same spirit, no matter which one you move, it will always be followed by all the younger generations of the five major families.

Wen Yao, the young patriarch of the Qishan Wen clan, Lan Zhuo, the young patriarch of the Gusu Lan clan, and Nie Keheng, the young patriarch of the Nie clan in Qinghe.The young patriarch of the Lanling Jin clan, Jin Li, and the young patriarch of the Yunmengjiang clan, Jiang Hong.

The minor clans of the five major families are more or less related, and among them there are many people who are deep-minded and like to play tricks behind their backs.

Who can offend it.

Song Rao obviously didn't know the twists and turns, so he couldn't help leaning over to inquire carefully. Seeing that he had an audience, the gossip man spoke even more vigorously: "This young master doesn't know something, this young man from the Qishan Wen Sect The suzerain and the young suzerain of the Gusu Lan family are biological brothers and sisters of the same father and mother. The sister of the young suzerain of the Qinghe Nie family is the fiancee of the young suzerain of the Lan family. The young suzerain of the Lanling Jin family and the current suzerain of the Gusu Lan family Madame is a biological brother, and the father of Yunmen Jiang Clan's young patriarch is the elder brother of Immortal Governor Lan Zhan, who was then Zewu Lord Lan Xichen."

In short, these people are all relatives, whoever you offend, the other four will have to form a group to tease you.

Lan Yang and Xiao Xiao's wedding, under everyone's deliberate manipulation, was a prosperous and lively event.

Finally, the young couple entered the bridal chamber, and got a rare scene.

Xiaoxiao glanced at Lan Yang, reached out and stroked her cheek: "Don't be sad, just smile, let me remember your most beautiful appearance."

Lan Yang pursed her lips and pulled out a gentle smile. Xiaoxiao looked at Lan Yang and couldn't help but hugged him into her arms: "Yang Yang, I only have you left."

Lan Yang closed her eyes and said softly after a while, "You still have uncle and all of us."

Xiaoxiao couldn't help but kissed Lan Yang's forehead: "But they will have their own lives after all, and in my life, only you will be left in the end."

Originally, in my life, there would still be my father, my father.

Now it seems that it is just a phantom.

"Yangyang, tomorrow, let's do it." Xiaoxiao rubbed the small wooden box in her hand, and said calmly, "Give him back the eyes, and we father and son will not owe him anything."

Lan Yang's tears almost burst out, and it took him a long time to hold back the tears, and then turned the topic to the small wooden box in Xiaoxiao's hands, which he didn't take away for a long time: "What's in this box?"

Xiaoxiao's eyes were gentle, and it took a long while to slowly open the wooden box. Inside was a somewhat old black finger cot.

"This is?" Lan Yang asked curiously.

Xiaoxiao touched her fingertips softly: "This is a relic left to me by my father."

Inside is the finger cot worn by Xue Yang's severed finger.

And a black, broken sugar cube.

"Also, my father, I have been thinking about it for a lifetime." Xiaoxiao's voice was a little choked up.

Sniffing, Xiaoxiao looked at Lan Yang's all-powerful face, and couldn't help but say, "You've been wronged for marrying me."

Lan Yang didn't know why, but laughed out loud, "How could it be considered a grievance?"

"Your father is the heinous Xue Chengmei, and my father is Wei Wuxian, the patriarch of Yiling. They are both villains who everyone wants to beat and want to get rid of quickly. We are a match made in heaven."

The author has something to say: The next chapter will change the eyes. . . .Also, I wish you all a happy new year's day