Swordsman Jianghu【Rebirth】

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"Master, the young suzerain—" Li Yichen wanted to say something to relieve Master's black face, but he couldn't say it.

"Hmph!" For the sake of a man, he didn't even want his own father, and he didn't know what's so good about that temper. If he is so cold, his own child is not for him to hang out with, Feng Lie thought so.

"Guys, the two young people who were with Feng Yan just now, have you noticed their cultivation?" Li Jing asked with great interest after joining them with the Emei faction.

"Above you and me."

"At such a young age, with such a high level of cultivation, I will have a bright future in the future."

"What young people want is nothing more than fame, wealth, and beauty. It's not easy to find a beauty like the young master of Huashan Sword Sect. Hahaha."

Only Zuo Jiang and Zuo Yifeng frowned slightly when they heard it. It's not like Li Jing didn't do this thing of snatching the alliance behind his back.It's just that such a character, who was so powerful five years ago, will serve them obediently?

"Are you tired?" Su Qing watched as the sky was getting dark, the head of the person in her arms was nodding, and her heart ached so badly, she kissed his hair. "It will be here soon."

Feng Yan leaned against his chest, his eyelids were already clenched, and he just rubbed against him when he heard the words, showing no sign of answering.

Su Qing wanted to ask again, but a white paw had already stuck to his face, and he didn't use any force, just instinctively trying to block the sound that disturbed his sleep, vaguely: "Senior brother~ I want to sleep~ Don't make noise~"

"Ok, go to sleep." Su Qing coaxed him softly, adjusted the position of his hands so that his center of gravity rested on his left hand and body, while his right hand held the rein.

Feng Lie in front had been keeping an eye on his son's condition, and now seeing him leaning on Su Qing's body, he despised the child's disappointment in his heart, could he sleep in anyone's arms?Really catch up, hum!

"Su Qing, give me Yan'er, you are tired after driving for so long, don't bother you." Feng Lie's face darkened, this child is closer to others than to his father!

Su Qing's movements paused, and the strength of his left arm around the little junior was a little tighter. His voice was not loud, but he was just stating the facts: "Xiao Yan——Young Sect Master, he is asleep and doesn't like being disturbed by others. Let me do it, I will Will take care of him."

"What other people! I'm his father!" It's okay to be cold-tempered, and the words are not pleasant.

"Uh--senior brother, it's so noisy!" Feng Yan's temper has grown out of his habit over the years, he gets angry when he wakes up, and he keeps hugging his senior brother when he gets quarreled. "Be sleepy!"

"Yan'er!" Feng Lie's face darkened, whose child is this?

"Well, sleepy." Su Qing patted him on the back and coaxed him softly, "Brother, stop making noise, go to sleep."

Su Qing saw that Feng Lie's face was not very good-looking, and he didn't know what to say. He held the reins tightly, lowered his eyes and said: "Master, the young master has traveled for a long time to come back to see you these days, please allow me to go first One step, take him back to rest first."

Before he finished speaking, he pinched the horse's belly and ran forward first, before disappearing into the night.Seeing this, Cheng Fei also ran away.

"Master." Li Yichen let the other juniors go ahead, and came back by himself. Seeing the black face of the master, he secretly sighed in his heart that Su Qing really couldn't speak, so why not just say something pleasant?

"Master, why don't you observe it for a few days first? If Su Qing really treats the young suzerain badly, the young suzerain will come back without him saying anything." Li Yichen cursed in his heart, I can only help you here.

"Hmph!" Feng Lie didn't say anything else, and what made him even angrier was that the brat didn't kiss him, but kissed an outsider even more.

Su Qing's expression could not be seen clearly in the night, but Cheng Fei still sensed that he was not in a good mood, and joked: "It seems that you, a 'daughter-in-law', are very popular."

"Brother, what is a daughter-in-law?" Cheng Xi asked. Everything he knew was taught by his elder brother and Brother Su. A lot of common sense is not as clear as that of a child. After all, Cheng Fei himself is a rough guy. After all, they have no Often live in crowds.

"... That's it," Cheng Fei sighed, "Forget it, I'll buy you a storybook tomorrow."

"Oh~" Cheng Xi obediently sat back in his arms upon hearing this.

"It's normal for the sect leader not to like me. Xiaoyan is the only heir of Huashan Sword Sect." Su Qing's voice was very calm.

"Hey, you said, who is not good for you to kidnap? You kidnapped the authentic heir." Cheng Fei sighed, "Don't worry, we are definitely on your side. It seems that the son and his father are not unreasonable people." , will always see everything you do."

Su Qing didn't speak. The person sleeping in his arms was the love of his life, and it was impossible for him to let it go.If you really let go, it will only hurt Xiaoyan's heart.

Half an hour later, Su Qing and the others arrived at the Yunlai Inn. It had been four years since they left, but the owner of the inn recognized them at a glance and came over graciously to guide them upstairs to rest.

"Prepare a bowl of lighter porridge and hot water." Su Qing instructed Xiaoer, carried the person in her arms to the bedside and put it down, and moved her numb left hand.

The man responded, and went out with the door open, and brought in the hot water first.

Su Qing looked at the little junior brother who was sleeping soundly with his hands on his eyes, and bent down to help him take off his shoes, and then the cloak and coat. He had done these tasks for several years and was already very proficient.

"Hmm~ don't move~ I'm sleepy!" Feng Yan only had one coat left, he stretched out his hand to brush away the messy hands on his body, turned his back to him, just didn't cooperate.

Su Qing lowered her eyes and looked at him amusedly, obviously she is not young anymore, why is she still such a child at heart?After twisting the towel, he half hugged someone to scrub him, "Little Yan, wash up before going to bed, and the senior brother won't bother you later."

Feng Lie was standing at the door, separated by a crack, he saw his son making all kinds of fuss and refusing to change his clothes, and seeing Su Qing twisting a hot towel to wipe his face, hands and feet, he would be confused for a while. A paw, but Su Qing hugged and coaxed him very well, without any impatience.

"Guest officer, do you need anything?" Xiaoer was holding a bowl of porridge, and seeing the guest who just checked in at the door, he thought it was something he needed.

Su Qing raised his head when he heard the voice, just as Xiao Er opened the door and came in, he naturally also saw Feng Lie outside the door.The two looked at each other for a moment, Su Qing lowered her eyes silently, washed the towel and hung it up.

He was negligent, he felt that no one would cause trouble in Yunlai Inn, and he had lowered his vigilance for the most part, so he didn't notice that the head was at the door.

"My lord, the porridge is here." Xiaoer put down the porridge with a wink and left.

Su Qing went outside and closed the door habitually, but he paused, and then covered it lightly, "Young Sect Master, he sleeps lightly and wakes up easily."

This is to explain why he closed the door in front of his father.

Even if Feng Lie originally had resentment in his heart, he couldn't blame him when he saw what he did. After all, he just served his son dutifully.

"I'm fine. I just came to see Yan'er. You should go to bed earlier." This was the biggest concession a father ever made.

"En." Su Qing nodded slightly.

The two fell into a brief silence.Su Qing was afraid that the porridge he brought would be cold, and that the junior brother would wake up from hunger soon, so he said, "If the head is okay, I'll go in first. If the porridge is cold, it's not good for the stomach."

"Yeah." Feng Lie nodded, "Yan'er, thank you for taking care of me these past few years."

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I was frightened by my diligence, no, this is no good (▼皮▼#)