Chapter 22: Princess Wan'er [II]
Gu Muyao, who was well-behaved all the way, followed Tsing Yi to the City Lord's Mansion, looking up at the majestic building in front of her, she opened her mouth slightly, looking dumbfounded, she saw such a majestic building for the first time. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
And Feng Qin, who was staying in her arms, couldn't see the expression, but her beautiful eyes were also full of amazement at the building in front of her.
A man and a wolf are exactly like the buns that have just come out of the deep mountains and old forests, and the Tsing Yi on the side is speechless and funny when they look like this.
Raised his hand and lightly tapped Gu Muyao's head, the latter looked at Tsing Yi in fright, blinked his big clear eyes, and looked a little confused.
Tsing Yi smiled: "What? Have you taken a fancy to this city lord's mansion? ”
Gu Muyao shook her head again and again: "No, no, I just think this house is too big, will the people who live in it feel very lonely?" ”
Tsing Yi said with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth: "Life and death are taken away, power is enough, what about loneliness?" ”
"And what if you're not happy?"
Gu Muyao looked at Tsing Yi, her big black eyes were full of confusion, she was puzzled, could it be that power is more important than happiness?
"Maybe that's the man! Alright, let's go. ”
Looking at the back of Tsing Yi striding forward, Gu Muyao was still puzzled, but this was not a question she had to think about. He shook his head vigorously and trotted to catch up with Tsing Yi.
followed Tsing Yi to the city lord's mansion, and sat on the best rosewood chair with some nervousness, constantly following the wind and Qin's hair, in order to relieve the depression in his heart.
"Hahaha, I didn't expect the boy in Tsing Yi to come so early, the old man has missed the distance, I hope the son will forgive me!"
A powerful voice came. Before anyone arrives, the sound is heard first.
"The lord of Sichuan City is really polite."
The corners of Tsing Yi's mouth have been smiling gently, and he is a little cold at this time, but his faint voice carries pressing pressure.
The city lord of Chuancheng, who had not yet arrived, appeared at the door in the next moment, but his face was a little pale.
He laughed and said: "It's really a hero out of a young man, I didn't expect the cultivation of the boy in Tsing Yi to improve so quickly." ”
Gu Muyao looked at the middle-aged man in front of him who was laughing and talking, and for some reason, she always felt very uncomfortable looking at it. It's like ...... I don't want to laugh, but I can't laugh!
But her instinct told her that it was better to keep her mouth shut, and not to talk nonsense.
"The city lord of Sichuan is polite, this time Tsing Yi took the liberty to come to the city lord's mansion, mainly on the order of the family teacher, to take Princess Wan'er to the spirit world."
Tsing Yi's face was expressionless, but the corners of his naturally upturned mouth made him look like he was smiling.
"It turns out that Lingshi has not forgotten the promise made ten years ago!"
The lord of Sichuan City sat on the main seat, and said with some emotion.
"The family master has never forgotten the promise to the city lord, according to the promise, when Princess Wan'er is twelve years old, she can directly go to the spirit realm and enter the Guyue Gate to cultivate."
"That's right," the city lord nodded, and then said to the attendants beside him, "Go and call the princess." ”
"Yes."
Gu Muyao sat there in the clouds and listened to it, completely unable to understand what the two were talking about.
Tsing Yi took a sip of the tea in his hand, and for a while the huge front hall was quiet, only the sound of breathing remained.
After a while, a little girl in a pink dress jumped in: "Daddy, what are you doing here?" I'm catching crickets! ”
The little girl pouted dissatisfiedly, standing in front of the Sichuan City Lord with her hands on her hips, her small melon seed face full of unhappiness.
"Hehe, Guan Guan is good, hasn't Guan Guan been clamoring to practice the Immortal Law? No, this is the Tsing Yi brother that Daddy often mentions to you, and he is the one who is about to take you to practice the immortal law! ”
While explaining to his precious daughter, the city lord of Sichuan motioned for her to look at Tsing Yi who was sitting on the side.
Originally, because she was disturbed and playing, Wan Er was anxious to question her city lord father and ignored Tsing Yi and Gu Muyao who were sitting on the side, but at this time, as soon as she was reminded, her eyes were fixed on Tsing Yi, and she couldn't take it back for a while, this time, she still subconsciously ignored Gu Muyao.
Wan Er only felt that her heart was pounding very fast at this time, she had never seen such a good-looking teenager, no, it should be such a comforting and gentle teenager.
Since she has lived in the City Lord's Mansion since she was a child, she is not as ignorant of the world as Gu Muyao, who grew up in the deep mountains and old forests. Although he is only twelve years old, he knows **** things.
"Green ...... Brother Tsing Yi! ”
Guan Er, who was dancing with his teeth and claws, suddenly seemed to be a different person, and behaved like a very well-educated lady.
Tsing Yi raised his eyebrows, ignoring Wan'er's sudden change, but looked at the Sichuan City Lord and said: "City Lord, this trip is far away, and after three months, it will be the recruitment conference of all sects and factions in the spirit world, and the private chat is urgent, so I won't stay long, you see this ......"
The city lord of Sichuan frowned, as if he didn't expect time to be so tight, and he wanted to spend a few more days with his precious daughter.
However, before he could answer, Wan'er hurriedly said, "Daddy, what are you hesitating about?" I'm going, let's go now! ”
The city lord of Sichuan watched his daughter staring at Tsing Yi intently, and now he couldn't wait to leave his side, and his heart was a little sour.
As a father, he watched Wan'er grow up little by little, how could he not understand his daughter's careful thoughts.
sighed helplessly, thinking about this farewell, I don't know when I will be able to reunite, so I left Tsing Yi to have dinner in the City Lord's Mansion, saying that I would not leave after eating.
However, he was ruthlessly rejected by Tsing Yi to the first thing that the immortal cultivator did was to Bigu.
At that moment, Gu Muyao actually felt that the gentle young man who was always smiling next to him was actually very ruthless?
……
Outside the city lord's mansion, the city lord's wife held her little daughter's hand, with tears in her eyes. raised such a big daughter, and actually said that she was leaving, as long as she was a parent, she was afraid that it would be difficult to accept, right?
And Guan Er finally had a heart and lungs at this time, and she was infected by her parents' emotions, so she realized that this time she was not going out to play, and she would not be able to come back in a day or two.
The family said goodbye for a long time, but no matter how reluctant they were, there will be a farewell.
"City Lord, City Lord's wife, it's not too early."
Tsing Yi interrupted the warmth between the three of them, and after Wan Er said goodbye to his parents in tears, Tsing Yi summoned his own magic weapon, Jinzhou, which was a huge boat-shaped magic weapon, with no attack power, but it had a strong defensive ability and extremely fast speed, and it was one of the magic weapons necessary for monks to travel.
"Daddy, mother, I will come back to see you often if I have the opportunity!"
Wan Er waved goodbye to his father and mother below on the brocade boat.
Gu Muyao looked at this scene and wanted to cry a little, she never had a mother, but she also had a father who loved her so much!