Quiet Night Thought of Ancient Sword and Qi Tan

"General, madam, the last general was lucky enough to find the young master, and today I can let the young master come to worship you." Xue Bin lit the incense candle with red eyes: "Finally, the Murong family still has blood left, you can rest in peace .”

Murong Jing just stood behind Xue Bin, looking at the smoke on the incense burner like an outsider, as if it would drift away with the smoke at any time.

Suddenly, Murong Jing had a sore nose and almost shed tears. After a brief moment of surprise, Murong Jing closed her eyes and let the tears flow down her cheeks.

【Jing'er, I'm sorry, I...】

{it does not matter. }

Although she said it was okay, but there was an inexplicable emotion in Murong Jing's heart.When Xiao Jing saw the joint tomb of Murong Lie and his wife just now, she was suddenly very excited, and the sadness came from it, which actually affected her, as if...

Murong Jing was startled suddenly, as if Xiao Jing should be their daughter.

How is it possible, Murong Jing was taken aback by her own thoughts, and shook her head, she and Xiao Jing are alone, how could she have such thoughts.

Even though she comforted herself like this, Murong Jing still had some doubts in her heart. Thinking about her reaction to Murong Lie and his wife, she was indeed too indifferent, as if... watching a play.Reminiscing that since I have memories, the first scene I saw when I opened my eyes was Chengshan's corpse...

Thinking of this, Murong Jing couldn't help shivering all over.

"Young master, your complexion is very bad, is your body still not recovered?" Seeing this, Xue Bin hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

"I'm fine." Murong Jing waved her hand: "Can you let me stay alone with... Mom and Dad for a while?"

Xue Bin bowed after hearing his words and deeds, then withdrew.

【Jing'er, are you okay? 】

{Xiao Jing, I... I'm a little scared. }

【It's okay Jing'er, you still have me, I will always be by your side. 】

{Little mirror. }

Say what is always by my side, but we are not alone.

Thinking of this, Murong Jing smiled wryly, walked slowly to the joint tomb, picked up the paper money that Xue Bin bought, lit it with a candle, and put it in the brazier in front of her.

I don't know what relationship you have with me... But it seems that we should indeed have a blood relationship.

Murong Jing was chanting silently in her heart, but she didn't make a sound, afraid that Xiao Jing might hear something.

"Jing'er! Run slowly, don't be crazy like a wild girl!" A beautiful woman urged behind the little girl.

"Mom, look, I'm faster than obediently!" The little girl who was running in front turned her head and smiled sweetly, her chin slightly raised in pride on her small face, and her brows and eyes were full of excitement.

The obedient she said was the little white rabbit under her feet.

"There's no way to race against a little rabbit who just had a full moon. If you have the ability, go and race against the big black at the door." The woman's exquisite facial features were full of helplessness.

Dahei is the guard dog raised by the concierge. He is four years old this year, and he stands taller than a grown man. He has to eat two large bowls of food for a meal.

"Dahei is so much bigger than me, one step for him is worth ten steps for me, how can I outrun it!" The little girl pouted, her face full of grievances.Seeing a handsome man approaching from a distance, he immediately turned his complaints into joy: "Daddy!"

The man was very happy to see the little girl, squatted down and stretched out his hands and said, "Jing'er, come here and let Daddy hug me!"

Seeing the man, the woman seemed very happy, but she thought of something, so she sat down pretending nothing had happened, but her eyes kept paying attention to the situation here.

The little girl bounced and ran into the man's arms, and the man lifted the girl up into the air and turned upside down: "My little Jing'er is heavy again!"

Seeing the man coming back, the woman hugged her daughter and did not let go. She couldn't help but said: "Do you still know how many days you have been away? It was agreed for three days, but it turned out, three days after three days, if you have the ability Don't come back. Also, you hug her as soon as you come back, and see how she is spoiled by you. If your generals see this, I will see how you can maintain the majesty of your general."

"What's the matter, I love my own daughter, it's none of other people's business." The man smiled awkwardly and deliberately avoided the woman's previous question: "Daughters are for pampering, come, let Daddy kiss you!"

The little girl couldn't wait to be kissed, and her delicate face rubbed against the man's new stubble, and she quickly complained, "Mother, Daddy doesn't shave!"

"Hey? Didn't you shave?" The man stroked his chin and suddenly said, "It's been a long walk this time, and I haven't taken care of it for about ten days."

It would be better if the man didn't say anything, but if he did, it would annoy the woman even more. The woman stood up and went back to the house without even looking at the man.

The father and daughter looked at each other, and the little girl opened her big innocent eyes and said, "Daddy, Jing'er will lend you my obedient tonight."

Man: "What to do."

Little girl: "I'm afraid you'll be scared if you sleep on the floor by yourself, so let me be with you."

Man: "Jing'er... is really my good daughter."

"Senior Sister, are you okay? Wake up!"

"Is the elder sister in a daze?"

"Huh? Violent women will be stunned? It's unlikely."

"Come on, come on, let me find a way to wake up my eldest sister, and see that I am invincible in heaven and earth, no one can beat Xuantian, Honghuang, and Jianglong with ten slaps!"

Unexpectedly, she was pushed awake, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Yin Qianshang's enlarged face. Murong Jing had no choice but to look away, but saw his right hand raised high again.

"Ah!" Murong Jing kicked Yin Qianshang out without even thinking about it, and gave him the Tianyong Spell Picking Leaf Flying Flower Frozen Art and Xueyue Feihua as a gift.

So everyone could only pay silent tribute to Yin Qianshang who was frozen into an ice sculpture.

Murong Jing got up and patted the dirt on her body, and counted the number of people, one, two, three, four, five, plus the one who was frozen, great, all of them came.

"What does my coming to worship relatives have to do with you?" Murong Jing half-closed her eyes and scanned them from left to right, and then from right to left.

"Fang Lansheng!"

"Here!" Fang Lansheng replied reflexively when he was clicked unexpectedly.

"Say!"

"Uh...that...that..." Fang Lansheng hesitated for a long time, then suddenly stomped his feet, with a look of desperateness on his face: "I don't know if that Xue Bin is reliable, so you just go with him, in case What if he is a bad guy?"

"There are more." Xiangling also followed Fang Lansheng and said, "Sister Jing'er suddenly told Brother Tusu to go to Jishan, let us wait for you for a day, and then took that big brother Yujian away, how can we go like this? You can rest assured!"

"Besides, Jing'er's expression before she left was very unnatural, as if she was very sad and painful. Since she is so sad, why don't you let us share it for you." Feng Qingxue smiled slightly, like a spring breeze passing by, Murong Jing saw Seeing her smile, I suddenly felt that I didn't feel so sad.

"How did you catch up? The mountain is so big, how did you find it here?" Murong Jing suddenly thought of this question.

"It's all thanks to Hongyu." Baili Tusu, who had been silent for a long time, explained: "Although our soaring technique is not as fast as your senior sister's sword control, Hongyu has her special way, thanks to Hongyu. With Yu's follow, we can find this place."

Hongyu, who was named, still looked as calm as water, her vermilion lips parted slightly, but her voice was as gentle as the wind blowing willows: "Sister Jing'er was crying in her sleep just now, we failed after several trials. To wake you up, Mr. Baili was very concerned, thinking that you were dreamed by the nightmare, so Mr. Yin came up with a radical method to try to wake up sister Jinger. Does my sister know what happened to me?"

Was it a dream just now... Murong Jing was asked by Hong Yu, her expression was a little startled, and then a shallow but extremely warm smile appeared: "It was just a good dream." A person who was reluctant to wake up dream...

Hongyu walked to the joint tomb of Murong Lie and his wife, and bowed three times: "May the deceased rest in peace."

The rest of the people solemnly bowed to the tombstone three times. Seeing this scene, Murong Jing felt warm in her heart.

Covering his heart with his hands, he silently spoke words that only he could hear.

{Little mirror. }

【what? 】

{Actually, we... had many relatives, before we knew it. }

【……yes】

It's cozy here, but something seems to be forgotten...

Yin Qianshang: Hey, hey, I'm still frozen here, don't leave me behind! ! ! ! !

☆、Chapter 71