"Father, do you really want to do this?" Shui Qinghui's slender body knelt on the ground, her eyes were very red and swollen, "My sister is still young and ignorant, so you can forgive her this time." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info''''Since she is a member of my people, she should follow the precepts of my people.' You don't need to say any more about being disciplined and punished. Shui Qingqiu avoided her daughter's pleading eyes and strode out of the door with her hands in her hands. Shui Qinghui knelt like this, and she suddenly thought of a person, this person must be able to save her sister. Staggering all the way, Shui Qinghui didn't care about etiquette, pushed open the vermilion gate of the prayer courtyard, and shouted loudly inside, "High Priest Grandpa, High Priest Grandpa." Hearing this, a charity-eyed old man emerged from behind the thick woods, "Ouch, my little girl, you can slow down, don't run so fast." '''Grandpa, save my sister, please.' Shui Qinghui threw herself into Gu Yi's arms and began to cry. '''Son, how can I do this?'''I know you can, you can convince your father.''' '''It seems that the lord already has an idea, so I can't add to the chaos.' ''''Grandpa!'''Shui Qinghui cried harder, and her voice was hoarse. ''Okay, okay, do you really want me to save her?'''' ''Follow me.'' Gu Yi picked up Xiao Qinghui, walked towards the house with a serious face, and closed the door. ''Grandpa, what's so mysterious?''Child, do you really want me to save your sister?'' Gu Yi squatted down and kept his eyes fixed on Shui Qinghui. ''Of course. ''Well, that's not impossible, but you have to promise me one condition.'' ''''What conditions?''' Qinghui hurriedly replied. ''This is about your life, I hope you think clearly, don't answer me easily,'' Gu Yi sighed, and then said, ''Alas, I shouldn't have done this, but as long as you agree to this condition, even if you leave my reputation behind, you will have no regrets.'' I want you to worship me as a teacher and take over the mantle of high priesthood, would you like to?'''' I do. Gu Yi's eyes turned red, and he excitedly reached out to stroke her black and bright hair. ''Little Qinghui, good boy, although you are only six years old, I think you are a wise and clever child who can distinguish between right and wrong, and you have accepted me so easily, do you know what price you have to pay for this?''High Priest Grandpa, please rest assured, Qinghui is young, but he also knows what he should be. I have always wanted to be like my grandfather, with the ability to protect all the clansmen and the land we live in, as for the identity of the Shui family's female monarch····· Just because I am the female monarch of the Kan tribe, there is nothing wrong with doing this. After speaking, Qinghui took three steps back and knelt down, "Master is above, please accept the disciple's three bows." After the ceremony, Gu Yi picked her up, "In this way, I also counted my wish." Don't worry, I'll save your sister. '''I don't know what Shizun plans to do?''''Shui Yingluo violated the clan rules, but after all, she has no blood relationship with the Shui family and is not bound by the Shui family rules, but in any case, she is from the Kan clan, but she is not yet twelve years old, she should only be five years old, so she can also be exempted from capital punishment, but this child has to suffer a little. ''''Sister, she turned out to be ······'' Shui Qinghui knew what this meant, but she had never heard of it, and the sister who got along day and night was not her own sister. But these are not important, for the six-year-old little Qinghui, five years of fish and water dependence, Yingluo has already become his own sister'' You were still young at the time, and you don't need to know these now. In short, since you worship me as a teacher, you must follow me to study with all your heart. In one year, you will be enrolled, and in this year's time, you will move to the prayer garden, and I will show it to your father. '''Great, Master, I can't wait for it.''' After speaking, Shui Qinghui ran to Zhang Luo as soon as she slipped away. Gu Yi looked at the little figure that was gradually disappearing, stroked his gray beard, and smiled with satisfaction, "It's time to do your own work next." ‘’

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