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After finally getting rid of the group of old antiques, Mingsu was about to pick up Qinghe and Qinger, but saw Qinghe coming back with Qinger in his arms.

"Get tired, give Qing'er to me." Even if Qing'er is still young, it still has weight. Mingsu was afraid that Qinghe would be tired, so he wanted to take it over, but Qinghe ignored it.

Holding Qing'er who was already asleep in her arms, Qing He completely treated the person she was talking to just now as air, walked straight in front of Mingsu, and carried Qing'er to Qing'er's bedroom.Just now Qing'er has been making noises around Qinghe, but she got tired after a while, fell asleep in Qinghe's arms, and kept pulling Qinghe's clothes and refused to let them go, Qinghe couldn't bear to wake Qing'er up, so she kept He came back with Qing'er in his arms.

Gently put Qing'er on the bed, Qing He stared at the face that could only appear in dreams, never thought that he could see him again, let alone that Qing'er would be brought up by Ming Su, this is God's will ……

Every time Qinghe would subconsciously reveal such a heart-wrenching expression, Mingsu wanted to step forward to hug him, but couldn't step out, he was hurt too badly...

"I'm sorry..." Said the weakest words softly, but apart from these, Ming Su really didn't know what to say.

"How long do you want to keep me? The Dragon Clan and the Heaven Realm won't care about it. They can accept Qing'er but they can't accept that I am Qing'er's mother." At most, it is acceptable, but now it is not only a man but also the Emperor of Heaven. It is Qinghe whose means, schemes, and mana are feared by the Dragon Clan and the Heaven Realm. Even if they are suppressed by Mingsu now, they will not accept it so easily.

"I'm sorry, I know this makes you wronged, but I still won't let you go." This is Mingsu's belief now.

"Does that make sense to you?"

Even though Mingsu kept these things from Qinghe all the time, Qinghe still saw doubts about himself from the eyes of the people around him, and he knew it would be like this a long time ago, so Qinghe refused to admit Qinger at the beginning, no matter how sad he was No matter how sad she was, she could bear it, but Qinghe didn't want those people's eyes to hurt Qing'er.

"Yes, so that Qing'er can have a mother who loves him, and you can stay away from the pain of the past, isn't that meaningless?" No matter what it is, Mingsu can't let go.

"Then you forcefully keep me regardless of my wishes, it's also for my own good!" Thinking of Mingsu ignoring her own wishes and even threatening Qing'er, Qinghe was still furious.

"I apologize for using Qing'er, but I won't apologize for keeping you." Mingsu still insisted.

"Qinghe, I missed the three years of watching Qing'er grow up with you, and I don't want to miss the next countless three years. You don't want to tell me the pain you suffered back then, and I can't understand it, and I don't want to miss it. It can’t be erased, but I hope I can compensate you with the present happiness, Qing He.” It turns out that when you care about a person, that person’s pain will make you feel more painful than your own pain.

"I can't go back anymore." The heartbreak made Qinghe lose all courage.

"I'm sorry, I made you hurt. I always made you believe in me before, but I didn't believe you in the end, made you lose your courage, and made you stop believing in me, but now I still want you to believe in me, believe me in the end once."

Mingsu's words made Qinghe unable to be unmoved, and Qinghe could not let himself be really indifferent to Mingsu. It was because the feelings in the past were too strong, and now there is unspeakable pain. This is also the reason why Qinghe has always rejected Mingsu. At first he was confused, but later he couldn't help himself, and later he was persistent until death, but what he got was that his body was covered in bruises, which made Qinghe afraid, afraid of being hurt again.

Mingsu is very aware of Qinghe's timidity, and also knows that Qinghe cannot forget the past so easily, but it is precisely this that makes Mingsu know that Qinghe still has the last attachment to him.This also made Mingsu feel deeply guilty. He was really lucky to meet Qinghe with such a pure relationship. Qinghe's resoluteness made Mingsu determined to protect this relationship.

Seeing the person curled up on the bed, Mingsu gently stepped forward to hug him, watching the person automatically shrink into his arms, Mingsu gently helped the person rub his chest.

Smelling the faint incense on the body of the person in his arms, Ming Su knew that it was the soothing incense that he ordered every night. Qinghe would toss and turn every night because of the pain in his chest, so Mingsu secretly lit the soothing incense, and it was through this fragrance that he let Qinghe can concentrate a little bit, and it is precisely because of this that Mingsu can sneak into Qinghe's room every night.But every night Qinghe curled up in pain, which made Mingsu feel distressed.

Although Qinghe still didn't respond to him today, Mingsu didn't give up, but just continued to persist. Being able to hug this person like this, Mingsu is already very satisfying.

"It hurts..." The man in his arms frowned slightly, making Mingsu move more carefully.Qinghe has never been a weak person, but now it makes him cry out in pain every night, which makes Mingsu unable to imagine how painful Qinghe must have been in the past.

"Mingsu..." Although unconscious, the familiar warmth made Qinghe lean back even more, and the soft call revealed her heart.

"Qinghe, it doesn't hurt anymore, it won't hurt in the future..." The words whispered in his ear like a mantra, but it was Mingsu's guarantee to Qinghe.

A faint light came in through the exquisite window lattice, the person hugging each other on the bed slowly opened their eyes, and kissed the forehead of the person in his arms reluctantly, Mingsu gently let go of Qinghe, and left quietly again, as if nothing had happened .

"Mother, mother..." Qing'er, who had slept through the night early in the morning and had replenished her strength, came to call her dear mother again regardless of her father's repeated warnings.

"Qing'er, what's the matter?" Qing He got up even though Qing'er was still very unconscious.Because of blood loss and long-term weakness, Qinghe is always groggy in the morning, and sometimes he even has to sit for a while before he wakes up. This is why Mingsu doesn't let Qing'er come to call Qinghe, so that Qinghe can sleep more It's also good, but how can Qing'er, who has not had a mother for a long time, understand the meaning of his father, and still comes to pester Qinghe every morning.

"Is mother very tired? Did Qing'er quarrel with mother?" Qing'er intuitively saw that mother seemed to be very tired.

"No, mother just woke up, why did Qing'er come to see mother?" Qing He hurriedly propped up his body, Qing He, who had never felt family affection, loved Qing'er infinitely, although Qing He didn't know how to take care of Qing'er. The natural motherhood still makes Qinghe responsive to Qing'er, and abandoning Qing'er is also the pain of Qinghe's life.

"Qing'er wants to be with mother, but mother is working hard now, can Qing'er stay with mother?" Qing'er is very sensible and doesn't cause trouble for mother.

"Staying with mother will make Qing'er bored, mother is fine, wherever Qing'er wants to go, mother will accompany you." Qing He said immediately.

Children are lively by nature, and Qing'er is already very sensible. Although it is good to be considerate of mother, parents hope that their children can be innocent and lively, and the loss of three years of time with Qing'er has always made Qinghe feel guilty, so He wanted to make up for Qing'er even more.

"But the father said that mother should not be tired." Now Qing'er remembered what Mingsu said.

"Don't pay attention to him, mother is fine." Hearing that it was Mingsu's confession, Qinghe was even more disdainful, who cares about him.

"Is it like this, but..." I don't know how to ignore him, Qing'er held her small head and thought in distress, and why should she ignore her father, Qing'er likes her mother but also likes her father.

"Don't think about it anymore, where Qing'er wants to go, mother will accompany you." Seeing that her words had caused Qing'er trouble, Qing He quickly changed the subject.

"Oh." Qing'er, who couldn't figure it out, heard her mother say this, and she really forgot what she was worried about just now, "Qing'er took mother to see Qing'er's friends today." Qing'er, who had regained her spirit, was full of anger again.

"This is Grandpa Bei Shu."

"This is Sister Xingxinghua."

Qing'er surrounded her mother happily, not forgetting to introduce her friends.

"These are your friends?"

Looking at the big tree with shell-like leaves and the flowers full of star-like flowers in front of her, Qinghe was slightly stunned, this is Qinger's friend...

"That's right, they are the ones who accompany Qing'er every time Qing'er is sad." Qing'er sat on the swing that seemed to be naturally formed by the shell tree, shaking her calf.

"Is Qing'er often sad?" Qing He asked softly, helping Qing'er to shake the swing slightly.

"It used to be... but now that Qing'er has a mother and a father, Qing'er will not be sad." The raised little face was no longer sad.

"Your father made this for you?" Looking at the delicate swing in his hand, Qinghe still knew that it was not formed naturally.

"Well, my father treats Qing'er well. When Qing'er is sad, my father will accompany Qing'er to come here to play on the swing." Qing'er was even happier when she mentioned her father who loved her the most.

"He treats you very well?" I never thought that Qing'er would be brought up by Mingsu, but seeing Qing'er's reaction, Mingsu really loves him very much.

"That's right, my father loves Qing'er the most. My father will put Qing'er to sleep and tell Qing'er stories. Qing'er should not drink bitter medicine. My father will make the medicine sweet..." He was very happy to mention his father, Wang Qinger.

"They said that Qing'er was a child picked up by the king. Qing'er was very sad, but the king kept holding Qing'er in his arms to prevent Qing'er from being sad, but Qing'er now knows that Qing'er is the baby of the king's father, and now Qing'er is still alive. With a mother, Qing'er is the happiest now!" As the swing swayed, Qing'er also gradually forgot the sadness before.

"He really loves you very much." Of course, Ming Su's doting on Qing'er, Qing He, is in his eyes.

Perhaps Qing'er being picked up by Mingsu is God's gift to Qinghe. Qinghe had given up all hope at first, and the only reluctance to let go was the worry about Qing'er's unknown, but found that Qing'er was really loved by Mingsu, even in the It was the same when he didn't know that Qing'er was his child, and even said that Qing'er was his only child.Qinghe can not care about her own feelings but can't make Qing'er sad again, even if she stays in the heaven with the most embarrassing status, she is still willing.

"Qing'er wants to be with father and mother forever." Qing'er expressed her wish loudly.

"...Okay." The gentle answer was a solemn promise.