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When Murong Qingtian stepped into the door, he called out: "Ruo'er, is it really you? My Ruo'er!"
The two people in the room stopped talking because of the sudden sound, and both turned to look at the door.
Ling Xiaoruo suddenly raised his eyes and looked up, only to see a middle-aged man in black robe standing at the door. He was so imposing. He was not the stubborn old man who tied him up and asked him to marry Zi Xing some time ago. Son?
It turns out that he is her real father!
At this time, he was staring closely at himself, his eyes that had been worn away by the years were full of longing.
Murong Qingtian locked his eyes on Ling Xiaoruo at a glance. He quickly walked to Ling Xiaoruo's side and immediately hugged her into his arms. He closed his eyes and confided: "Ruo'er, My good daughter, dad finally found you."
Ling Xiaoruo leaned into his arms and felt warm. He raised his red lips and called out in a low voice: "Dad"
"Wan'er, I finally found our daughter. You know me under the spring. You should feel happy, right? Wan'er" Murong Qingtian hugged Ling Xiaoruo, and his longing overflowed like a tide. He hadn't thought about it for a long time. She lets go.
Ling Xiaoruo knew his father's mood at this moment. Although he was thinking about Yun Jingxuan and wished he could spread his wings and fly to him immediately, he still had no nerve to talk about it immediately. After all, her father had been searching for her for seventeen years.
After a long time, Murong Qingtian finally let go of Ling Xiaoruo. He held Ling Xiaoruo's hand, pulled her to the table and sat down. He stared at her and asked, "Ruo'er, how could dad be so helpless?" What's the use? The last time I played chess with you in Jinren, dad should have thought that you were Wan'er's child, because how could there be such an imaginary person in the world? Did you know? Your eyes are exactly the same as your mother's .¡±
Murong Qingtian was immersed in the beautiful memories. After saying this, he remembered the days when he and Wan'er were in love with the mountains and rivers. It was the best memory in his life.
After listening to his words, Ling Xiaoruo¡¯s eyes twitched violently: ¡°Dad, are you saying that you pretended to be the old woman I played against that day?¡±
Do you want it to be so funny? Didn't she know that her father had such a bad taste? I pretended to be a woman and played chess with her. No wonder her hands were so rough at that time. Looking back now, I can't help but feel a chill in my heart. What kind of fun are these people
Ling Xiaoruo's words clearly interrupted Murong Qingtian's memories. His smile was a little stiff: "Ruo'er, it's a good thing you escaped at that time, otherwise dad would have made a big mistake."
When he saw the girl in front of him, he fell in love with her. Fortunately, she ran away, as was his character. He would definitely give her and Qingshan some medicine together, and let the raw rice cook before doing the rest. If that were the case, he would have done a great evil in his life. Fortunately, Ruoer ran away, and fortunately he did not become a big bad person. wrong.
Taking advantage of the gap between the two of them talking, Zi Gong took advantage of the situation and interjected: "Dad, can you do something serious?"
Since he said he wanted to marry Ziqing, his father has made him go on blind dates every day, either with the young lady from this family or with the young lady from that family. He is going crazy.
After hearing this, the tenderness in Murong Qingtian's eyes when he saw Ling Xiaoruo immediately disappeared. He stared at Zi Gong and shouted: "You stinky boy, who made you want to What kind of Ziqing are you marrying? I tell you, she will never come into my Murong family! You must marry me a wife quickly, or I will break your legs."
The corners of Ling Xiaoruo's eyes twitched even more violently, and the corners of her lips also twitched. She pulled Murong Qingtian's sleeves, cleared her throat, and said in a low voice: "UmDad, I am what you are saying. The Ziqing I mentioned, and that Ling Xiaoruo are also me!"
"What?" Murong Qingtian was so shocked that he almost knocked over the white porcelain tea set on the table.
The reason why he was surprised was not because his daughter was Ziqing, but because she said she was Ling Xiaoruo! Ling Qiuhe¡¯s daughter! Not only that, she is also the water goddess of Desert West, Aruo!
Ling Xiaoruo had quick eyesight and quick hands. He grabbed the tea set first, then smiled at Murong Qingtian and said, "Dad, I will tell you these things later. My daughter has something to tell you now."
She wanted to say goodbye to her father and then go to Linan to find Yun Jingxuan. Since Murong Qingtian was her father, she hoped that her father could support her and accept Yun Jingxuan.
Murong Qingtian naturally knew what Ruo'er was going to say to him. He held her hand again, with a hint of sadness in his eyes, and began to speak from the bottom of his heart: "Ruo'er, do you know how dad has lived these seventeen years? ?¡±
When the tribe rebelled in the south of Linnan, Yun Bohai gave Yun Jingxuan 80,000 soldiers to suppress it in the south. In this way, the people in the capitalAfter the words were spoken, Murong Qingtian's steps indeed stopped. He lowered his eyes, wondering what he was thinking about.
"Dad, my daughter misses him so much and wants to see him so much that she misses him so much that she misses him so much. Isn't this a kind of torture for her? Doesn't dad want to see his daughter feel so uncomfortable?"
Murong Qingtian still didn't reply. After a long silence, he continued to move forward. His words were still a cold rejection: "Then just think about her slowly."
The footsteps were still moving forward, but he said in his heart: Ruo'er, I'm sorry, dad knows that the taste of lovesickness will make you sad, but this trip to Linan not only involves the grudge between the Yunlong family, but now there is also a Baili Xun, if dad lets you go to Linan, it will push you into the abyss of eternal destruction. How can dad bear to let you suffer? So, forgive dad, dad just doesn¡¯t want you to get hurt in any way (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com