Chapter 171: Descending the Mountain

Under the moonlight, Nangong Yun sat there quietly on his knees, placing the candle flame tribute prepared in his hand.

The tombstone is engraved with the names of Nangong Hai and Ye Qingxuan.

Next moment: daughter Nangong Yun.

"Dad, mother, I'm coming to see you again!" Nangong Yun smiled slightly. The offer was ordered.

"My brother's illness is now cured!"

"Grandpa is also in good health!"

"Sister Yu is pregnant, and I am very happy to come to my brother-in-law and the Xiao family!"

"Aunt Mei also found Uncle Mu!"

"Everybody's fine!"

"Daughter, I have also found a man to rely on!"

The firelight reflected half of the show's face, and Nangong Yun's eyes were full of tenderness.

"Dad, mother, it's been five years! My daughter has been preparing for five years! My daughter doesn't want to wait!"

Aunt Mei's letter was read by her daughter. My daughter finally knows what happened back then!"

Slowly adding a few more pieces of paper money to the fire, Nangong Yun's tone was softer than usual.

Mother, although my daughter didn't know if your choice was right back then, since you chose, her daughter supported it. ”

"Did you know that my daughter met an old god stick before. Hehe...... He talked a lot to his daughter...... He advised me to be kind!"

"Mother...... I don't believe in those ...... What is Good?... What is evil? My daughter won't do anything to repay her grievances with virtue!"

"Revenge! You must take revenge! What you and your father didn't do! I'll do it!"

Nangong Yun watched the fire in front of him gradually extinguish, pursed the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were firm. The cold expression finally turned into a gentle smile.

"It's time for my daughter to go down the mountain, and if I can come back next time, I'll bring him with me, so that you can see how your daughter looks!"

Standing up, Nangong Yun kowtowed three times towards the tombstone.

"Daddy, mother, daughter is gone!"

The back under the moon is stretched so long and long.

The thick fog seemed to increase a little more, and the candle in front of the monument flickered twice but was never extinguished. Nangong Yun's back quickly disappeared into the night.

Under the moon in front of the monument, a figure sat there alone, and the white robe imprinted the reflection in the mist in the flickering of the candlelight.

Drink alone......

"Yun'er is gone?"

After a sleepless night, he came to the top of the snow-capped mountain, looking at the figure sitting in front of the ancient tree tea table not far away and looking at the distance, Dongfang Mu shook his head with a sigh.

The red of the sunrise is reflected against the red in front of you, and it is so vivid. Dongfang wood can't feel the vitality that the color should have.

"Why don't you join her?" walked over and sat down, his voice still as cold as ever, but with a faint hint of concern.

Silent......

In the middle of the night, Ximen Yeze's voice sounded, not as clear as usual, low and a little hoarse.

Hearing this, Dongfang Mu frowned slightly, and couldn't help but sigh silently in his heart.

The boy didn't sleep all night.

"Old man, Xiao Yaoyao is going to take revenge!"

Dongfang Mu was stunned, and before he could speak, the latter said silently by himself.

"Back then, Xiao Yao went up the mountain, and you said that no one was allowed to ask about their siblings, but I didn't care. ”

Dongfang Mu nodded, that's true! At that time, he just wanted to do his best to protect those two children!

"But!"

"The last time I went to Lingyun, I learned her true identity. I just knew...... It turns out that Xiao Yaoyao had that kind of past!"

Ximen Yeze lowered his head and suppressed his emotions.

"She knew I wanted to go to Lanzhao with her, but she didn't say hello to us before she left and went down the mountain. ”

“…… She doesn't want to... She doesn't want me to go!"

"Why can autumn go... Xiao Yi can go, even Xia Lan Xia Zhu can go, but she won't let me go to Lan Zhao?"

In the drooping eyes, there is endless sadness and self-blame.

Last night, sitting on the big tree, the big tree that had climbed with their sister and brother, watching Xiao Yaoyao go down the mountain without saying hello, Ximen Yeze did not question, nor did he stop it, just watched quietly.

He found that he didn't know where to start, and he seemed to be less and less able to understand her. Her true identity, what she did, even her friends, her life, became more and more devoid of him!

"Old man, I find that Xiao Yao is getting farther and farther away from me...... As far as ...... As far as ...... I... Can't help her anymore!"

"Ze'er!" A salutation interrupted Ximen Yeze's self-talk, making Ximen Yeze's body tremble, a name he hadn't heard for a long time.

"Yun'er hasn't changed, and you haven't changed, it's just that there are some things that must be done! Some roads are roads that must be walked alone!"

"I... Know..."

The big hand patted Ximen Yeze's shoulder. Dongfang Mu didn't say much. Some dilemmas require a person to think quietly on their own in order to get out.

The more unruly a person looks on the outside, the hottest and more affectionate he is inside.

The sunrise that started out in the mountain stream finally slowly moved upwards a few points. The reddish glow loomed to the top of the snow-capped mountains.

"Old man, I'm going back to Motu!" Ximen Yeze raised his eyes, and his eyes returned to their former brilliance.

"Got it figured?" Dongfang Mu said silently.

"Well, this son has to guard the forces that have settled down for our family Xiao Yaoyao, but we can't let the group of women in Baihua Valley do bad things!"

Ximen Yeze waved his hand, and the corners of his ruffian mouth rose again. There was a smile in the slender phoenix eyes.

The unbeatable, dashing young owner is back.

"Then let's roll down the mountain early!" Dongfang Mu's cold words came out immediately.

Naturally, it attracted a white eye from someone who was so charming that it was difficult to distinguish between male and female.

"Bad old man, just your cold mountain, this son doesn't want to come often!"

“…… So why are you here?"

“……”

On top of the spacious pipes, a convoy is driving mightily.

There was a big flag on the carriage at the head of the team, on which were written the four big characters "Pingyuan Dart Bureau". Several sturdy-looking men slowly walked around the carriage.

At the back of the line, a few horses followed.

A young boy was sitting leisurely on the horse, talking to others without a word.

"Little Brother Xiao, did you really go to Lan Zhaoguo to do tea business?" asked a middle-aged man.

"Uncle Mo, don't I look like I'm in business?" the young man asked with a pursed smile.

The middle-aged man looked up and down, shook his head, and replied very honestly.

"It's not like it, it's like a boy who comes out to play with nothing to do!"

"Haha!" the young man slapped his forehead and said helplessly.

"Uncle Mo, didn't I say that I went to Lan Zhao this time to ask for some year-end accounts for my father!"

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