If Hibiscus comes

When Yang Xiao came down from Mount Emei, a skinny horse headed westward to Kunlun Mountain in a daze. Whether it was a bustling market or a barren village, everything around him seemed to be out of his sight. He has long seen the black and white of the world clearly, and the only thing that supports him to move forward is the exorcism of the Tartars, which is still somewhat vague. If so, he would not feel lonely at all.

Although he lived in seclusion in Siwang Peak, he basically took care of all the affairs of the Mingjiao. He had no time and was not very good at thinking about his private emotions.Besides, he has no father or mother, and no one urged him to start a family. In the Ming Cult, he is an existence under one person and above ten thousand. His subordinates dare not discuss his emotional problems in front of him.Ever since he messed up his only temptation, he had regretted losing it, but after all he couldn't muster up the courage to meet that person again, and he didn't even dare to inquire about her, lest he find out that she had already married her He only dared to silently pray for her well-being in his heart.Now even this only thought is gone.

The disappearance of Master Yang was the first time he felt the meager power of his own, but he was not willing to accept the reality. In his eyes, there was still hope in going to the Sky Eagle Sect and rebuilding the Five Elements Flag by himself, but Ji Xiaofu's passing made him feel desperate for the first time. The small tombstone appeared in front of his eyes all the time, heralding the end of his life. From then on, every step he took was to approach her.From then on, no matter what he did, it seemed that he was explaining the funeral.

Yang Xiao was in a daze, he didn't know how long he had been walking this way, until Yang Buhui threw himself into his arms screaming all the way, he gradually felt that he came alive, he couldn't help but hugged his daughter's young body tightly, and put his head deeply Buried in the crescent of her neck.

Don't regret it, don't regret it, you don't regret it, but I regret it.

"Dad, Dad, what's the matter with you?"

Yang Buhui was keenly aware of Yang Xiao's mood, and anxiously wanted to struggle away from Yang Xiao's embrace.

Yang Xiao relaxed his embrace a little, put his hand into her hair, and gently ran it back and forth, and said with a tenderness that he had never had before: "Daddy is fine, Daddy just misses you."

Yang Buhui looked at Yang Xiao's tear-filled pupils, his mouth was flattened, and the tears flowed down: "I miss Daddy too, Daddy don't leave me. Daddy will never leave me."

Yang Xiao knew that after Yang Buhui saw Ji Xiaofu die in front of him with his own eyes, he felt very insecure in his heart. Before, he would pester him every night and accompany her to sleep, but today he said such words again, his heart ached, and he could only Try to appease: "Daddy will never leave you."

Yang Buhui hesitated for a moment and asked, "Is Daddy going to avenge Mother this time?"

Yang Xiao couldn't help feeling disappointed: "No. After all, she is your mother's master."

Yang Buhui said again: "Then can dad stop going to Miejue Shitai?"

Yang Xiao was stunned when he heard the words: "Why?"

Before going to Juejue this time, Yang Xiao did not tell Yang Buhui about the plan. After Yang Buhui learned about it from his subordinates, he was so uneasy that he had nightmares every night, even dreaming that Yang Xiao also died under the hands of Juejue. Today he saw Yang Xiao intact. When he came back, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and he didn't want Yang Xiao to encounter any accidents because of revenge.

"I'm afraid of Daddy..." Yang Buhui refused to continue speaking in the middle of the sentence, hugged Yang Xiao and cried again: "Daddy don't leave me."

Knowing Yang Buhui's fear, Yang Xiao patiently coaxed, "Don't be afraid, that old nun can't beat me."

Yang Buhui looked at Yang Xiao suspiciously for a while and shook his head: "Mother is also very good..."

Yang Xiao was helpless: "Daddy is stronger than mother."

Yang Buhui still didn't believe it, so Yang Xiao had no choice but to pick her up and fly to the forest outside the house, crushing several big trees with his palms, knocking down a few birds with stones, and even caught a cute little white After the rabbit was given as a gift, Yang Buhui finally broke into a smile.

Fortunately, children's attention is easily distracted.Yang Xiao looked at his daughter who was muttering to himself feeding the little white rabbit, and secretly sighed, his heart was gradually filled with an indescribable warmth.

Daddy Xiao is online~