Pingyang City has been very depressed for the past few days, because reinforcements from various factions have been constantly coming to Pingyang City to converge, and even some of the sect leaders of the Great Sect have been dispatched - Tu Yidrunk, the palace master of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, has even taken a step ahead and entered the depths of Mangshan Prefecture with several other ninth-order masters to explore the situation in Wanqi Mountain. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The demon world had already been stirred up by this sudden news, and all the sects that sent their master disciples to Wanqi Mountain were a little panicked.

And even those sects that were lucky enough not to be affected were like frightened birds, afraid of the person who had the courage to set up such an overall situation.

Everyone was afraid, all of them were afraid, including Lijuan, who was following his mother and the master of the door to Pingyang City at this time.

Liwan's eyes were a little red and swollen.

Her father, Liyun, was one of the first stages of the ninth order who was trapped in the Ten Thousand Gully Mountain.

As for their generation, whether she is from Ruoshui, or her cousin from Aya, they haven't grown up yet, and they are still some distance from being alone.

Lilan is very calm, as calm as ever, like a stream of autumn water, no matter how big the wind and waves are, there will be no ripples.

She believed in her husband, and believed that her husband would be fine, because her husband was a rare great man in the world.

A vein away from the water, revitalized in his hands. Naturally, he will not forget his original promise and leave himself like this.

On the distant horizon, a city finally appeared, and the black walls shone brightly under the rising sun.

That was the destination of the trip - Binh Duong City.

When the news reached Lishui, Lilan arranged the affairs of the door unhurriedly, and then took Lijuan and his cronies to rush to Pingyang City day and night.

Flying is forbidden in Pingyang City, so Lilan led everyone to land slowly, and at the moment when he landed at the city gate, his toes just landed.

The city guards of Pingyang City, who had heard that people from the water had already heard about the people coming from the water, prepared the frame pulled by the strange beast, respectfully welcomed the people from the water to get into the car, and then rushed to the palace city along the gallop road under the control of the coachman.

Liwan sat tired and leaned against the carriage, his head resting on Lilan's shoulder, his eyes full of worry and fragility.

Even if she jumped out like her, she felt a little helpless and hesitant at this time.

Lilan took Liwan's hand distressedly and put it in his arms, and with the other hand, he hugged Liwan's slightly thin shoulder, and said softly: "Don't worry, your father will be fine." ”

Liwan's somewhat chapped lips raised slightly, and then he said in a dumb voice: "Mother, don't worry, I'm fine, I'm just a little tired from the journey, just rest and rest." ”

When Lilan heard Liwan say this, she felt even more distressed, her daughter seemed to have changed overnight, and she became distressed - but this change made Lilan feel inexplicable.

She knew why her daughter had such a change, she knew that her daughter was afraid, and if she suddenly left her one day, she would not even have a chance to fulfill her filial piety, but would only leave regret.

However, what my mother wants to see most is your happy appearance......

Lilan looked at Liwan's haggard expression, but she never said this, because she knew that Liwan would not listen.

Liwan's temperament is very stubborn and stubborn, and no one can change what she believes except herself.

Just like six years ago, she who had been reluctant to use her brain, suddenly opened her mind and saw through Liyun's plan, but she still escaped with the teenager, and even almost paid the price of her life, and was even annoyed by Liyun, but Lilan never saw her have a trace of regret.

At that time, she saw a strange feeling in her daughter's eyes.

A trace of a girl's ignorance, a trace of a girl's youthfulness.

She knew it at that time, and her daughter had grown up.

Liwan gently stroked Liwan's blue hair, which was very smooth, as if she was stroking the finest silk in the world.

Because of the influence of Liyun's bloodline, there was a faint golden color between Liyun's blue hair, and no one could see it if it wasn't for a close touch like her.

Liwan's eyes looked through the car window, looking into the distance somewhat distractedly and indifferently, unfocused, just indifferent.

Her bloodshot eyes were full of distressing exhaustion and vulnerability, but she couldn't show it, because her mother was already under too much pressure, and she might not be able to help her mother, but at least—she didn't want to be a burden to her mother.

Suddenly, a faint blue light came into her eyes, it was an old dragon bell mixed blood green horse, standing alone under an archway, burying his head deeply, as if he was avoiding someone's gaze.

In front of Qing Hu, there was a young man in old clothes but very neat, holding Qing Hu's braid, standing silently.

Liwan's dim gaze suddenly regained its light, and his scattered gaze suddenly gathered out of focus, looking at the young man who was holding Qingqi independently.

It was a very ordinary young man, he looked very ordinary, his figure, and facial features were very ordinary, as if he could see characters everywhere, as long as he was thrown into the sea of people, he would be completely forgotten in the blink of an eye.

But Liwan will not forget, because he has long lived in her heart, although the time of not seeing her for five years has clouded this memory with dust, but this glance is like a gust of wind, blowing away all the accumulated dust.

Everything seems to have happened yesterday.

The thin and thin figure of the sword still made her a little dizzy.

Five years have passed, and he has grown a little taller, but he is still so thin, as if he has not eaten enough, is it his maid who has not taken good care of him?

Liwan's tired heart suddenly "banged", emitting a rhythmic rhythm, as if it was the legendary sound that shocked the world when the big bone covered with the skin of the beast was hammered by the drumstick turned into the shin of the thunder god. All the noise was swallowed up by the rumbling drums of war, and everything around was swallowed up by the roar.

In her eyes, there was only the young man holding the green horse, dressed in yellow, neat and clean.

He stood there alone, holding up a sky for her, a sky where she no longer had to worry about anything.

Inexplicably, Liwan was a little relieved, she gently drilled into Lilan's arms, her eyes still fell on the young man.

The young man smiled at her slightly, then slowly bowed his head, raised his hand, and shook it at her slightly.

That smile was warm, like the spring sun, just right, enough to melt the ice, but not to make the ice feel pain.

That smile seems to be able to contain everything, his own willfulness, his own rudeness, no matter how annoying he is, that smile is enough to let himself know that he still has a place to live.

Liwan knew that those actions were done at her, although anyone who faced that young man could think so, but Liwan knew that it must be her smile.

As if sensing the sudden subtle changes in her daughter's body, Lilan also turned her head to look out of the window where the curtains were lifted by the wind, and saw only a crowded flow of people, but other than that, there was nothing.

Lilan was a little strange, but looking at Liwan who was in a daze and falling asleep in her arms, she smiled happily again, reached out and slowly touched her daughter's cheek with the back of her fingers, the delicate touch was very warm and comfortable.

This reminded Lilan of Lijuan's childhood, when he held her in his arms, pinched Lihuan's round face with a bit of mischief, and scared Lijuan so much that he kept calling her father - at that time, Liyun and Liwan were so close that her mother couldn't help but want to be jealous.

Liwan muttered softly, and the corners of her mouth suddenly raised, revealing a baby-like pure smile, relieved and calm.

But since that incident, the conflict between the daughter and her husband has deepened.

The image of the great hero in Liwan's mind has completely collapsed, but he has not been able to establish an ordinary father image - in the eyes of his daughter, that father has become a sanctimonious hypocrite, which makes Liwan feel that Liyun is calculating others when he looks at everything he does.

Liyun didn't blame Lijuan, because the gap between a hero suddenly becoming an ordinary person is too big, Liwan can't accept it, and it's inevitable to solve it with escape.

He didn't try to explain anything for himself, he still maintained his own way of doing things, nothing changed - his stubbornness is also the source of Liwan's stubbornness.

Lilan tried to get Liyun to start touching Lishui's affairs, so that Lijuan could understand Liyun's difficulties as a father, but was stopped by Liyun.

Li Yun is still reluctant to let his daughter bear the burden too early, in his opinion, his daughter is still a little girl who doesn't grow up, it would be good if she could live easily, even if the sky falls, he will be the father on top.

This is Liyun's stubbornness as a father.

The father and daughter are both ordinary stubborn, and they are unwilling to back down first for the sake of what they believe in.

Since then, Liwan's smile has always been a little bitter, and her eyes are a little gloomy.

And when the husband is alone, he will always sigh leisurely, but when facing himself, he still has to pretend not to care.

Lilan has always wanted to try to do something to save the father and daughter who are in crisis, but Liwan has always been unwilling to accept an ordinary father and unwilling to forgive Liyun.

After that, I hadn't seen a smile like this in a long time.

Lilan thought, so she sighed leisurely, but after this sigh, she was very comfortable, as if all the pressure on her shoulders had completely dissipated, and from now on, she didn't have to worry so much anymore.

Lilan gently gathered the green silk behind Liwan's ears, looked at the bright sunshine outside the window, and smiled.

A word to readers:

Well, I'm starting to write romances again...... There's a lot of psychology, a lot of scenes, and I don't know where this bad thing comes from, but I like to write like that...... You can still see the readers here, do you like to read it?