Two hundred and sixty-eight wingless vaults xxiii
"She succeeded, but it's hard to turn back, and she can't complete the task." Oleg. Qinghyun pulled the hair that fell from her ears behind her ears and looked down at the tabletop, "The two of them are together, and this matter has not been hidden for long, and my father will find out." I still remember my father's expression, and he never showed such a disappointed, angry look in front of me. ”
Xiang Yiming listened carefully and looked at Oleg. Young-hyun, "Finally, my... My mother-in-law was caught, wasn't she? When he said this, he hesitated for a moment.
"No, she came back on her own, because she knew very well that no one would survive the pursuit of the Yaoguang Black Dead. She pleaded with my father and rested her blade on her neck with a miserable smile on her face. "Oleg. Qing Xuan's tone was a little depressed, "My father agreed to her request, and Isuge agreed to a slave's request, which caused a storm in our Yaoguang organization, and I later learned about Sang Xiaoxiao's background, so I understood a little." ”
"What is it?" Xiang Yiming asked, a large expanse of snow came to mind, he was running laughing on the snow, and the woman called her name behind, "Ming'er, run slower and don't fall..."
"Her mother was my father's lover, and after her parents died in the war, my father took her over and kept me company." Oleg. Qinghyun replied, "I was told that she was my sister, but I knew she wasn't. No father would have shown such a look to his daughter, and Isug had carved her name on his wings, and in the faith of our Feathered Wingers for generations, the names on their wings would be enshrined as the masters of the Wingers, and the Wingers would be his slaves, shackled on their wings for eternity, and would not be allowed to fly. ”
When Xiang Yiming heard this, he changed color, and a wave set off in his heart, which could not be calmed down for a long time.
"You know what I mean? Right? "Oleg. Qing Xuan noticed the change in Xiang Yiming's expression, she took a sip of tea and asked.
There was silence between the two, and Xiang Yiming remembered that Xiaolan was devoured in the fire, stretched out his feathers, and shouted, "Isuge, my master.." In the past, her mother witnessed all this, and she didn't know how complicated her feelings were at that time.
"Hmm," after a moment of silence, Xiang Yiming was in Oleg. Under Qing Xuan's gaze, he nodded, "What about the next thing?" ”
"Two years later, when your father went out of the war, he found me and asked me about Sang's news. But since that incident, I haven't seen each other. "Oleg. Qinghyun recalled, a smile on the corner of her mouth, "I promised your father to find my sister for him." ”
"In the process, you fall in love with... Fell in love with my father, huh? Xiang Yiming stared at Oleg. Qingxuan's eyes, he hesitated and asked, "I am..."
"Well, I do like your father." Oleg. Qing Xuan interrupted Xiang Yiming's words, but did not avoid the other party's eyes, "An affectionate man will always be recognized by women, won't he?" Your father is one such person, and in the search, I fell in love with him, and on one drunken night, I had something with him that shouldn't have happened. ”
There was a pause in the words, Oleg. Qing Hyun shrugged his shoulders and pursed his lips, "He treats me as Sang Xiaoxiao, even if I feel sad to listen to his drunken words, I still choose to blend into his arms." ”
There is a saying on the continent of Zhongzhou called "People are complex, so complex that few people can recognize themselves." At this moment, Xiang Yiming didn't seem to be interested in Oleg. Qinghyun's words produce any resistance and anger, and the marriage of two people will be wrong, but personal love is not wrong, "I am your child, am I?" ”
Oleg. Qing Xuan didn't answer Xiang Yiming's question immediately, looking at Xiang Yiming, whose expression hadn't changed much, "How often did you doubt your identity and think of me?" ”
"When I was very young, but I was just suspicious, and it was determined when the Great Yu Blood Collapse broke out again." Xiang Yiming replied to Oleg. Qingxuan didn't hesitate to ask, "You and my father finally found it..."
"Yes, I found it, at the foot of the western exit of the Kudan Mountains of the Qin State at that time, there was a hut there, and there was also a... Man. "Oleg. Qing Xuan unconsciously pinched the cup harder, as if she didn't want to answer in detail, but said lightly, "Your father and I rescued Sang Xiaoxiao, and she was holding a girl in her arms." It was also at that time that I and your... The grandfather relationship broke up. ”
"That girl is my sister, isn't she?" Xiang Yiming thought of the snow goose, and his heart seemed to be squeezed tightly by a pair of big hands, "She is..."
"She is Sang's little child, she and your father took the child to Zhou Kingdom, and she also changed her name, which means starting over." Oleg. Qing Xuan interrupted Xiang Yiming's words, "More than half a year later, I gave birth to you, and secretly entrusted your Aunt Luoshui to entrust you to her when you were still in infancy, that is, your mother-in-law. ”
After Xiang Yiming heard these words, he lowered his head and hesitated for a moment to speak, "But my father, he has you in his heart, I..." I can tell..."
"Maybe it doesn't matter." Oleg. After Qing Xuan heard Xiang Yiming's words, she smiled, as if the man she used to be had completely let go of her, she put down the cup and looked at Xiang Yiming seriously, "Don't blame me, my family won't allow you to exist at that time, I can only put you... Entrust you to her. A few years later, when I knew that your grandfather had no intention of killing you, I led someone to kill Yaoguang. This is also the oath I made to your grandfather: "I will no longer be the winged man of the Oleg family, and my claws will never land until I die." "In the letter, I told your father that I would live for myself and not for my family."
The words were very calm, but Xiang Yiming caught a trace of loss in the eyes of the other party. In Qingxuan's eyes, freedom is far less important than the glory of the family, "It was your grandfather who drove you out, and in such a way, you never returned to Yaoguang... Family possibility? Is it? ”
"Hehe..."Xiang Yiming's words just now made Oleg. Qinghyun laughed, "No, my child, I do need to be free, I've always said this to myself, and so do others. ”
Xiang Yiming was silent, he put down the cup in his hand and stood up, looking at the other party calmly, "Thank you for saying so much to me." ”
Oleg. Qinghyun looked at him with a hesitant expression, what kind of luxury should a mother who has never been by her child's side have? But when he looked at his own child who had grown up, she carried all the longings in her life, hoping that the other party would call him, "You... You can call.."
"Mother." Xiang Yiming opened his mouth, his smile was like a warm spring breeze, he looked at the woman in front of him calmly, his eyes were moist, "Mother..."
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