"Are you jealous when you see that I married well, and you deliberately want to make me unhappy?" Sanniang was fierce, her face was unhappy, and her voice sounded impatient, not at all like Aunt Zhao. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

said that she was like Qi Yuanzhang, but she was not like it, I don't know how she developed her temperament.

Taiwei took a deep look at her, after all, it was her Qi Hibiscus who wanted to marry, not her Qi Taiwei, she was willing to marry, so let her go. Taiwei closed his mouth, didn't say a word, turned around and left.

The sword mountain and the sea of fire, she is willing to go, who can stop her from going?

Taiwei directly left Aunt Zhao's mother and daughter behind and returned to Jixiangyuan in one breath.

She didn't sleep enough at night, just to catch up on her sleep quietly. When you have slept enough, get up and have lunch, and continue to lie back, you are so comfortable that who has the leisure to take care of that guy.

Unexpectedly, in the afternoon, when the sun was shining, her father sent someone to see her.

This has never happened before.

Taiwei has lived in his past and present lives combined, and he has not seen him in private. Besides, they had only met in Minghe Hall this morning, and only a few hours later, he was going to see her again.

Taiwei was confused, and she had to meet him, which was really lacking in interest.

It's because she met her, and she couldn't squeeze a smile out of her face. Unlike in front of her grandmother, no matter how unhappy she is, she can laugh at a flower.

Obviously, for her, her grandmother and father are the same.

The two members of the Qi family are just two members of the Qi family......

She didn't care about them.

After she left home, she did not hesitate at all when she abandoned her father's surname.

But at this moment, when she came to see her father alone, she had an indescribable strange emotion in her heart. Probably, it was because she had seen his coffin and his mourning hall.

No one but her knew that he would die in a year.

Taiwei stood under the porch and looked far away under the trees.

Her father was still wearing the same garments and loose robes that he wore this morning.

A reclining chair was installed under the tree, made of bamboo, and the emerald color was still faintly visible. He lay on his back, holding a book in one hand and leaning to the side from time to time with the other.

Check it out.

You don't have to look at it.

A plate of dim sum will soon bottom.

He ate snacks while reading, basking in the sun and blowing the wind, but he lived more comfortably than anyone else.

Such a person, apart from obediently bowing down to Emperor Jianyang, what else can he do?

I can't imagine it, it's just stuffy.

She walked slowly under the tree, and when she was three paces away from him, she stood still, and called out "Father" in a flat tone. She hadn't called him "Daddy" for many years, and now it was difficult to pretend to be close.

The man under the tree showed half his face from behind the book.

He has a pair of long, oblique phoenix eyes.

That eye, blinked.

He put down the book and smiled, "What are you doing standing so far away?"

Taiwei looked at the ground, lifted her foot, and took a step closer to him.

He shook his head and beckoned to her: "Come here, how can you cower!"

Too micro didn't want to move.

The closer you are, the easier it is for people to see that something is wrong.

Not to mention, what he said to Qi Mo at the dinner table this morning. Taiwei didn't hear it, but if he heard it, where would he dare not take his father seriously.

The people in her memory are lazy and useless, muddy, and only know how to eat, drink and have fun all day long, and when they are old, they are no different from those unlearned and unskilled children in Beijing.

He walked birds and crickets, ate and read idle books, and never did anything serious.

If it weren't for Emperor Jianyang above, which emperor would have treated him?

He was about to die, and before he went out, he didn't forget to ask someone to prepare seasonal fruits for him, and no one could believe it.

Tai weighed the distance slightly, and took a small step forward.

Qi Yuanzhang's face showed two points of dissatisfaction: "Are you afraid of me?"

When he heard the words, he was as good as a stream, and his eyes didn't blink: "I'm afraid." ”

Qi Yuanzhang laughed: "What are you afraid of?" as if he was really curious.

Taiwei said: "I didn't see you much in the past, so I was a little stranger." ”

This is true, and she is serious.

Qi Yuanzhang couldn't help but straighten his face and sat up from the recliner. He looked at his daughter, looked at it carefully for a long time, suddenly sighed, lay back down, and muttered: "No, no, tired to death, I'll lie down." ”

Taiwei stood aside and didn't put a stool.

He didn't say anything to ask her to sit, so she had to stand all the time.

Qi Yuanzhang picked up the book as usual and ate while eating.

I don't know how much he looked in, but it was half a day.

Taiwei just waited, so that the sun overhead was full of anxiety. He himself was well, lying in the shade of the tree, cool and comfortable from beginning to end.

Taiwei had no choice, and when she couldn't bear it anymore, she raised her foot again.

This time, she was already standing under his nose. But most of her body, she finally entered the shade of the tree.

The breeze blew slowly, and no one said a word.

It wasn't until there were only a few pieces of dim sum on the plate that the person on the recliner lazily asked: "At the flower viewing banquet, after you found that Siniang was gone, why didn't you look for help from the Yongding Marquis Mansion?"

Taiwei was stunned for a moment and was speechless.

He urged through the book: "Tell me what is it for?" ”

Taiwei stared at the tree beside her.

This is an old tree, with a lot of age, but it still looks very young.

The branches are lush and green, and only on the trunk of the tree, there are a few cracks.

She thought about it and said slowly: "After arriving at the Yongding Marquis Mansion, I felt that the Yongding Marquis Mansion was strange, because the fourth sister was missing, and I didn't go to the Yongding Marquis Mansion to help." ”

Qi Yuanzhang let out a slight "um" when he heard this, and continued to ask: "If this is the case, why do you think the Yongding Marquis Mansion is weird?"

Taiwei didn't know why he was asking this, and frowned slightly: "It's just intuition." ”

With a "bang", Qi Yuanzhang suddenly folded the book in his hand and threw it aside, turned his head to look at her and said, "Intuition?"

Tai Wei faced him, his chin bowed, his voice unchanged, without waves: "It's intuition." ”

Qi Yuanzhang looked at her and narrowed his eyes slightly: "True?"

But one sentence, he asked so many times.

Taiwei was suspicious, and he really didn't know what he wanted to do, so he could only reply according to his words: "It's true." ”

The father and daughter went back and forth and talked for a long time.

Qi Yuanzhang finally spoke: "That's intuition." ”

Listening to his tone, it seemed like he still didn't believe it.

Taiwei's brows furrowed even tighter, just so that he could see it, and these words led to her brows again: "Little girl, what are you frowning, you are frowning old." ”

Taiwei squinted his eyes, stared at his face and said, "Father's eyebrows are also wrinkled." ”

He laughed: "I'm old, I don't care." ”