Married and Obedient to the Husband

"Daddy, Daddy." Accompanied by the sound of joyful footsteps, a small figure ran over quickly. Yanmo was dealing with the affairs in his hand. He got up on the table and stood up suddenly.

It wasn't until the little child rushed into Yan Mo's arms that Yan Mo asked in a dull and uncertain way, "Qing...Qing'er?"

"Daddy, I miss you." Qing'er rushed into Yanmo's arms, raised her face, and burst into tears.

Yanmo was overwhelmed with surprise, he lifted Qing'er from the ground with a heavy arm, and hugged Qing'er tightly in his arms, the joy of regaining what was lost cannot be described in any words.

Everything was in a trance like a dream, in countless midnight dreams, he always dreamed that Qing'er had returned to the Yan Family Fort.

"Qing'er, Daddy misses you too, Daddy misses you very much, misses you very much..." Yan Mo said several times in a row, and his eyes became moist.

"By the way, Qing'er told Daddy, how did you escape from Xifan?"

Yanmo hugged Qing'er and made out for a while, then suddenly remembered a very serious question, and asked again.

"I escaped with my second uncle, and there was a hero who saved us on the way."

Yan Mo looked in the direction of Qing'er's finger, and two familiar figures walked in through the open door.

"Yu'er, Prince Shao."

"Cousin." Cheng Yu jumped up excitedly, and hugged Yanmo warmly.

"Cousin, I haven't seen you for a few years, I miss you very much." Cheng Yu said excitedly.

"Well, I miss you very much too. I sent someone to look for you when you disappeared that time. I haven't heard from you."

"Master Yan, I miss you very much too." Long Qi Shao saw that Qing'er and Cheng Yu hugged Yan Mo intimately, so he also took the initiative to spread his arms and rushed forward.

However, before he reached Yanmo, he was kicked away by Cheng Yu unceremoniously.

"What's the matter with you?" Cheng Yu put his hands on his hips, looking very fierce.

Seeing this, Yanmo couldn't help laughing, Cheng Yu was still the same, even Long Qishao.

When acquaintances meet each other, it is natural that some household chores are unavoidable. Yanmo ordered people to prepare a table of food and wine, and listened to Longqi Shao spitting about his escape route, how dangerous it was, how brave he was, and how he killed him. How many enemies have been retreated, and after going through untold hardships, He escaped with Qing'er.

"Daddy, don't listen to Second Uncle bragging, Second Uncle will be slapped down after being slapped a few times." Qing'er listened to Long Qishao's bragging, and said with disdain.

Long Qishao immediately raised his fist viciously at Qing'er, this damn brat, thanks to the fact that he has taken good care of him for more than half a year, he doesn't appreciate it at all.

"There's one more thing," Yanmo pondered, and said slowly, "A Rui is still alive."

The chopsticks in Long Qishao's hands stopped, his arms visibly trembled, and his voice became excited, "Really?"

"Come here, take the young master down." Yan Mo suddenly straightened his expression, and ordered to the attendants guarding outside.

Qing'er was chewing the food in her mouth, when she heard Yan Mo's words, she immediately shook her head in protest, "No, no, I want to listen too."

"Qing'er is obedient." Yan Mo persuaded with a good temper.

"Father, why am I back, but Elder Guan Yi and Elder Jiang Ge are not here, they usually love me the most, where are you going today?"

Qing'er looked around curiously, this Yanjiabao seemed to be too quiet, and none of those grandfathers who loved him were there, so strange.

Yanmo's smiling expression faltered, a trace of bitterness climbed up the corners of his mouth, and then he patted Qing'er's head gently, "The grandpas have gone out to do errands, Qing'er is obedient, Daddy and the two uncles have important things to talk about, You go down first."

"The grandpas must be doing important things. They never go down the mountain." Qing'er seemed to understand Yan Mo's words, and nodded obediently.

"Daddy, Qing'er is leaving first, remember to inform Elder Jiang Ge that I am back, and Elder Jiang Ge promised to give me a mask of Monkey King, don't forget."

Qing'er jumped off the chair with a smile, threw herself into the arms of the attendant who came to meet him, grabbed the man's skirt, and waved goodbye to Yanmo.

After Qing'er left, the smile on the corner of Yanmo's mouth could no longer be held back, bitterness overflowed in his heart, how to tell Qing'er that the elders are gone?

Putting aside complicated thoughts, Yanmo continued the topic with Long Qishao just now.

What on earth are daddy and the two uncles talking about? It's so mysterious that he doesn't want him to know.Qing'er was full of curiosity, her eyes rolled around, and suddenly she let out a cry.

The guard who was walking with him hurriedly asked with concern, "What's the matter, young master?"

"I have a stomach ache."

"What should I do?"

"You put me down, I'm going to the toilet."

"Oh, I'll take the young master there."

"No need, no need." Qing'er hurriedly refused, "Oh, it's too bad, it hurts so much, you wait here for me, I'll be back soon."

Qing'er clutched her stomach and ran away without waiting for the guard to agree.But Qing'er didn't go straight to the latrine, but deliberately took a detour on the way, and returned to Yanmo's room. Qing'er's eavesdropping skills were superb, and she walked past lightly, not even daring to breathe loudly. , because it is easy to be noticed by Dad.

"Well, he's back." Yanmo's voice was low, and when he talked about this person, his mood would naturally become gloomy. The oppressive feeling was like a boulder, blocking his chest. My breath hurts.

"It's just that he's changed now." Yanmo lowered his eyes, picked up a glass of wine and poured down the bitterness in his mouth. Seeing Yanmo's gloomy face, Longqi Shao also became nervous.

"How did my brother change?"

"He joined forces with Xifan to overthrow Dajing's world."

As soon as these words came out, Long Qishao immediately became excited, slapped the table and stood up suddenly, shouting excitedly, "This is impossible."

"Nothing is impossible." Yanmo was much calmer at this moment, leaning back on the back of the chair, the exhaustion on his face was obvious.

Slowly tell what happened in these days one by one, just skipping the incident of his being insulted, which is the eternal shame and scar in his heart.

Long Qishao stood in the same place blankly, and said in surprise, "My emperor...how could he be, if not, I will go find him."

Long Qishao is an impulsive person, he moves as soon as he speaks, and he doesn't procrastinate at all.

Cheng Yu blocked his way with his hand, "Are you looking for him? Who do you think you are?"

Cheng Yu said bluntly, "He doesn't recognize his relatives at all, and only wants revenge. You think he will listen to you."

Cheng Yu's words made Long Qishao stop, and he also knew that he was impulsive just now, so he sat down helplessly, and Long Qishao's good mood also became heavy.

"Fuck, when I met him, Saifan Shenghuang must have poked holes all over his body." Long Qishao took a sip of his wine aggrieved.

"The elders of my Yan Family Fort all died at his hands. Although I don't believe it, he did it. He has completely changed."

It is no longer the willful and domineering but kind-hearted Crown Prince, but the evil leader of the Demon Cult who regards human life like a weed.

"Father, you said Mr. Jiang Ge and the others are dead?" Qing'er, who was lying on the door frame and eavesdropping, rushed in irresistibly, her eyes were moist, and she looked at Yanmo incredulously and asked.

Yan Mo didn't expect that Qing'er, who was supposed to leave, suddenly returned, his face turned pale, and he looked at Qing'er in surprise, "Qing'er, why are you here?"

"Tell me, Mr. Jiang Ge, why did they die?" Qing'er's eyes were red, tears fell down, and her face was wet.

"Qing'er." Yan Mo didn't know how to explain to Qing'er for a while, Qing'er and the elders had such a good relationship, he would definitely not be able to bear this sad news at such a young age.

Qing'er wiped the tears from her face, her voice choked up, "You don't have to lie to me, I heard it just now, it was that person who killed Mr. Jiang Ge and the others, I hate that person, and I want to avenge Mrs. Jiang Ge, I want revenge."

Qing'er roared with red eyes, her voice shrill.

Yanmo suddenly felt cold all over, Qing'er was that person's child, even so he didn't want their father and son to meet each other.

"Qing'er, come here, don't say stupid things." Yan Mo scolded with a downcast face.

At this moment, Qing'er was filled with hatred for that person. He killed several elders and his favorite grandfather, and he wanted revenge.

The thought of hatred is so strong that Qing'er doesn't listen to any words of Yanmo.

"I didn't say anything stupid, I want revenge." Qing'er shouted hoarsely, "I want to kill that man, I want to take his head and hang it in front of the grandpas, I want..."

"Shut up." Yan Mo rushed forward and slapped Qing'er hard.

Half of Qing'er's face turned red, her voice stopped abruptly, she looked at Yan Mo in astonishment, her eyes were red, she didn't understand why her father beat him.

Yan Mo's whole body was trembling uncontrollably. He didn't mean to hit Qing'er on purpose, but when he heard Qing'er's words, he couldn't help being afraid. No matter what, that man was Qing'er's father, and he wouldn't allow Qing'er to say If you make such a stupid remark, you will be hit by five thunderbolts.

"I hate you, I hate you, why don't you kill him to avenge your grandpas when you are so good at martial arts, you will beat me, when I was imprisoned in Xifan's broken courtyard, you never went to find me, you Don't love me at all, don't care about me, I hate you, I don't want you to be my father, go away, go away, I'm going to find that person and I'm going to take revenge."

Qing'er angrily pushed Yan Mo away, Yan Mo was half asleep, but was pushed by Qing'er, and unexpectedly fell to the ground.

Qing'er wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes without looking back, and rushed out.