That voice is...... Ning Yanbin's.

She must have hallucinated, otherwise, how could she hear Ning Yanbin's voice?

As soon as she looked up, she met a pair of gentle eyes, still the same eyes in her memory, she blinked, and looked at Feng carefully.

This time, she was sure that the person in front of her was Ning Yanbin, because she had been in a coma for too long, her vision was a little blurry, and even his face was a little unclear.

"Yaya~~"

Ning Yanbin called again, and suddenly a cold sword was pressed against Luo Ya's neck, accompanied by Uncle Wu's threat: "Don't come again, come over again, I will kill her with one sword!" ”

Luo Ya only recognized the situation in front of her at this time.

She was bent on saving millet powder, but unexpectedly, she strayed into Uncle Wu's trap, causing her to be arrested, she saw her side with sharp eyes, millet powder was widening a pair of eyes, looking at the sword in Uncle Wu's hand in fear.

"Don't kill my mother!" The millet flour was tied to a pillar on the side, and she could only cry.

Luo Ya comforted millet powder softly: "Millet powder is good, my mother is fine, don't be afraid!" ”

"No, mother, I don't want my mother to die." The tears of millet powder wet a little face, and she cried very sadly: "Don't kill my mother, you want to kill, you can kill me." ”

A little girl who is only three years old can say such a thing.

Facing the begging gaze of millet powder, Uncle Wu saw his son's gaze before his death from inside, which was also so innocent and innocent.

He turned his face away ruthlessly, didn't look at the eyes of millet fans, just stared coldly at Luo Ya on the ground.

"Ning Yanbin, the emperor of Linguo, used to be so high, and now you see that your wife and daughter are here, how do you feel in your heart?" Uncle Wu asked coldly.

"Don't hurt the two of them, the person you're looking for is me, let's say, what are you going to do to let them two go?" Ning Yanbin asked Uncle Wu with a cold face.

"You want me not to hurt them, but what about you? My wife and son will never come back, and I beg you to spare them both now and let them come back to me, is that okay? ”

"Your wife and son?" Ning Yanbin looked at Uncle Wu carefully: "Do the two of us know each other?" ”

He didn't remember that he knew Uncle Wu, let alone any grievances between himself and this Uncle Wu.

"More than four years ago, your carriage ran over my son, and your men used ten taels of silver to send me away, and later, my wife also died of illness because of the death of her son." Uncle Wu said sadly and indignantly: "My son just turned three years old that day, and because you were in a hurry, he was gone." ”

In the words of grief and indignation, the words are full of accusations.

After Uncle Wu's explanation, Ning Yanbin's mind vaguely floated a thing.

"Are you the father of that child?" Ning Blinkin frowned and looked at Uncle Wu and asked.

"That's right, you finally remember." Uncle Wu gritted his teeth and said: "It seems that I really didn't wronged you, you know what happened back then, what else do you have to say now?" ”

"Back then, it wasn't what you thought."

"Not what I thought it would be? What's that? Now that my son and wife are gone, and you are now saying that it is not what I thought, do you want to tell me that my son and wife are now waiting for me at home? As he spoke, Uncle Wu's tears couldn't help falling.

"Your son's death has nothing to do with me, he was hit and killed before my carriage arrived, he was dying at that time, I asked the coachman to help him up, ready to take him to the hospital, and then you came, I didn't have any money with me, so I asked the coachman to give you ten taels of silver for the time being."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Uncle Wu almost shouted angrily: "Obviously, you killed my son, but now you don't admit it, and say that someone else killed him, if you hadn't killed my son, how could you be so kind to help him up?" ”

The veins in the corners of Ning Yanbin's eyes jumped slightly, and he squinted and thought carefully for a while before he continued: "At that time, the owner of a steamed bun shop next to him could testify, and after that, I went there in person, and the owner of the steamed bun shop said that your son was no longer saved and died, and I also gave him a thousand taels of silver, so that he could hand it over to you, so that you can live a good life in the future." ”

Steamed bun shop?

Surprise flashed across Uncle Wu's face.

"Who did you just say? Lao Li of the steamed bun shop? ”

"Yes!" Ning Yanbin nodded: "His wife is a little fat, and it's right for her to call the owner of the steamed bun shop Lao Li." ”

Could it be that he has hated the wrong person for more than four years? No way! He doesn't hate the wrong person, never!

"Impossible!" Uncle Wu shook his head vigorously, and stubbornly held his sword against Luo Ya: "Now you want to save your wife and daughter, you want to save them, that's why you make up these lies to deceive me, I won't believe you." ”

"If you don't believe it, you can let that old Li testify, and you will know if what I said is the truth!" Ning Yanbin squinted and said.

"Lao Li moved out four years ago, how can he testify for you?"

Ning Yanbin squinted: "I see, he took away the silver I gave him and deceived you, right?" ”

"No, Lao Li won't lie to me, the two of us used to be so good friends, he would never lie to me, you lied to me, you lied to me!"

It's too stubborn.

"I didn't lie to you, in fact, you have already guessed that you were deceived by your good friend, it's just that you can't accept this fact." Ning Yanbin pointed to the point.

"I didn't!" Uncle Wu yelled angrily.

Afraid that Uncle Wu would hurt Luo Ya, Ning Yanbin didn't dare to step forward, so he could only stare at Luo Ya's sword body.

A few people suddenly came in from outside the courtyard, and when Uncle Wu saw someone coming in, his angry eyes were red: "I said that I wouldn't let you bring someone here, but you dare to bring someone here, I will kill your wife and daughter now!" ”

A coquettish shout sounded, stopping Uncle Wu's movements.

"Steward Wu, wait, let's see who he is first!" As Lan Qingcheng's words fell, one person was pushed forward.

Uncle Wu, who was originally going to swing his sword, looked at the person Lan Qingcheng pushed out, and his eyes were a little incredulous: "Lao Li, it's you!" ”

The man named Lao Li was dressed in rags, but despite this, Uncle Wu still recognized him at a glance, because they used to be very good friends.

Lao Li saw Uncle Wu, but he was afraid.

"Old Wu, good ...... Long time no see. ”

Ye Xi then came in, and Sen Leng's words carried a strong threat: "Since the old friend has met, Lao Li, should you explain something to Steward Wu?" ”

"Solution...... What to explain? Lao Li's words were trembling, and his eyes didn't dare to look at Uncle Wu at all.

"Of course, it's an explanation, how did you distort the facts back then, and the fact that you occupied a thousand taels of silver belonging to Steward Wu, according to my investigation......" Ye Xi's words were cold and sharp: "It was your carriage that killed Steward Wu's son, right?" ”

"I ...... I didn't! Lao Li's voice weakened and argued in a low voice.

"What I want is for you to tell the truth, all these years, every night, aren't you afraid that Steward Wu's son will pester you in the middle of the night?"

As soon as Yexi's words came out, Lao Li screamed in fright.

"Don't, don't, don't come to me, don't come to me."

Originally, Uncle Wu didn't believe that Lao Li would be the murderer of his son, he was his good friend and brother, how could he kill his son?

However, Lao Li's reaction has confirmed that Uncle Wu is indeed the murderer of his son.

Unexpectedly, he hated it for so many years, and the person who ruined his family was actually his good friend and good brother at the beginning.

"Lao Li, you tell me, the person who killed my son is not you, you tell me!" Uncle Wu roared loudly.

Lao Li suddenly knelt down in front of Uncle Wu, and begged for mercy again and again: "Old Wu, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I don't know why your son suddenly ran under my carriage, I panicked at that time, I wanted to save him, but, you also know, my steamed bun shop has no money at all, I can't afford this responsibility......"

"Later, when someone helped your son, I was deluded, and when I saw you coming, I said that the man had hit your son, and then the man said that you were pitiful, so let me pass you a thousand taels of silver, but how can I give it to you? If I give it to you, I admit that I killed your son. ”

"Later, I left the capital with my wife, but that incident has been haunting me like a ghost, I can dream every day that your son asks for my life, I don't dare to use the thousand taels of silver, and I have kept it until now!"

Lao Li trembled his hands, took out a crumpled 1,000 taels of silver ticket from his sleeve and handed it to Uncle Wu: "This is the silver ticket back then, you accept it, after accepting it, let your son stop pestering me, don't pester me again!" ”

The 1,000 taels of silver tickets fluttered at Uncle Wu's feet.

At a glance, Uncle Wu recognized that it was a silver ticket from a silver village in the Great Xia Kingdom.

Originally...... Ning Yanbin didn't lie, it turned out to be ...... He really recognized the wrong person, hated the wrong person, and did the wrong thing.

Uncle Wu's trembling hand clenched the sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword turned, and suddenly stabbed at Lao Li: "I'll kill you!" ”

Before the sword stabbed Lao Li, suddenly a sword appeared and picked Uncle Wu's sword away.

The person who drew the sword was Lan Qingcheng, and after this fright, Lao Li fainted to the ground in fright.

"Why are you holding me back? I'm going to kill him, kill him! Two entourages rushed in and quickly restrained the crazy Uncle Wu.

When everyone went out, Lan Qingcheng and Yexi glanced at each other and went out, leaving Ning Yanbin's family of three in the courtyard.

Binluo still had a rope tied to her body, and Ning Yanbin originally wanted to use a sword to cut the rope through, but she was afraid of hurting her, so she could only untie the rope little by little.

As soon as she untied her rope, before she could say a word, Luo Ya had already stood up and ran to the side of the millet powder, comforting her and untying her rope.

"Millet powder, be good, my mother is here to untie the rope for you, don't be afraid, it'll be fine soon."

"Mother, why don't you want me anymore?" Millet powder cried aggrievedly.

The rope of millet powder was untied, and Luo Ya hugged Xiaomi's body tightly: "It's my mother's fault, my mother didn't want you, you are my mother's favorite millet powder, how could my mother not want you?" In the future, my mother will never be separated from you again, okay? ”

"Mother, Lagou, you have to promise that you will not want me in the future!" Millet Fan stretched out a little finger and stretched out to Luo Ya aggrievedly.

Luo Ya looked at her distressedly, and then stretched out her little finger and hooked her: "Okay, my mother will hook up with you, and I won't want you in the future!" ”

After pulling the hook, the millet powder finally put his mind at ease and cried in Luo Ya's arms with confidence.

"Mother, I finally found you, I miss you so much, mother."

"It's all bad for my mother, now my mother will take you out of here, let's go." Luo Ya hugged the millet powder in her arms and passed by Ning Yanbin without paying attention.

However, when Luo Ya was about to pass by Ning Yanbin's side, an arm stretched out coldly, blocking Luo Ya's way.

Luo Ya didn't speak, intending to bypass the side, but Ning Yanbin's arm followed her like a shadow, no matter where her body moved, his arm could stop her, so that she couldn't dodge at all.

Because she couldn't dodge, Luo Ya simply didn't dodge, stood in place, didn't look at him, and said indifferently, "Please get out of the way." ”

"Yaya, come back to Great Xia with me!" Ning Yanbin stared at Luo Ya deeply, because he was afraid that she would feel abrupt, he resisted the urge to hold her in his arms.

Go back with him?

Hearing these words, Luo Ya's heart felt a chill, and she said coldly: "Emperor Daxia, you are the emperor now, I am just a small commoner, please don't joke with the people's daughter, I will not go back with you." ”

"If it's because of the past, I want to say that as long as you're willing to come back, the two of us can start over!" Ning Yanbin said deeply.

Luo Ya shook her head and sneered.

"Start over? What to start over? Luo Ya said word by word: "The two of us have never started, so why start again?" What's more, if you want me to go back with you now, it's just your own thoughts, have you considered my feelings? ”

"What about the kids? Millet powder, she should always have both parents, right? Ning Yanbin looked at the millet powder in Luo Ya's arms, and his voice became a little softer: "Children should grow up in a healthy environment for their parents." ”

"In the past few years, millet flour has lived well without a father, and I can take care of her alone." Taking a deep breath, Luo Ya turned back to Ning Yanbin's eyes, and said ruthlessly: "So, please don't come to disturb the lives of our mother and daughter in the future, millet powder has nothing to do with you." ”

Ning Yanbin's handsome face was dyed with a little smile.

"Nothing to do with me? If it weren't for me, there would be no millet powder, and I am the biological father of millet powder. ”

Millet Powder, who had been staying in Luo Ya's arms, looked back and forth with a pair of big eyes blankly looking back and forth between Luo Ya and Ning Yanbin.

Until Ning Yanbin said that sentence.

Millet Fan hugged Luo Ya's neck in surprise and asked Luo Ya in surprise: "Mother, is what this uncle said true?" Is he really the daddy of millet powder? ”

A childish voice, but with innocence and sincerity that makes Luo Ya unable to lie to her.

"Millet noodles, don't you love fried noodles the most? Mother-in-law will take you to eat fried noodles now, okay? Loya coaxed.

The will in the brain of the millet fan is struggling.

In the end, she still felt that the matter in front of her was more important: "Mother, is this uncle really the father of millet powder?" mother

Dear, you tell me. ”

Loya was defeated in a frustration.

Millet Fan asked repeatedly, how could she lie?

"Yaya, why don't you let Xiaomi Fan know that I am her father, and she has the right to know my existence!" Ning Yanbin said word by word: "Millet powder is my biological daughter, and I also have the right to know her existence!" ”

Luo Ya frowned: "Now that you know her, can you let me leave?" ”

"No, millet flour is also my biological daughter, and I won't let my daughter be left outside." Ning Yanbin said word by word: "As long as she returns to the Great Xia Palace, she will be the princess of the Great Xia Golden Branches and Jade Leaves!" ”

Loya shook her head violently.

"I won't let her go to that dangerous place, what princess of golden branches and jade leaves, if you want a daughter, just go find another woman to give birth, the millet flour is mine alone, I won't let anyone take her away." Luo Ya yelled at Ning Yanbin excitedly.

She can't stand millet powder leaving her side, and she will never let her leave her side, absolutely not.

Seeing her injured appearance, Ning Yanbin couldn't bear it, and reached out to probe Luo Ya's cheek, but Luo Ya quickly dodged it, staring at his hand vigilantly with a pair of eyes, refusing his approach.

The vigilance in her eyes frustrated him for a while.

He has always been able to deal with major affairs in the DPRK and China with ease, and even in the face of difficult matters, he can make a decisive decision without even blinking.

Only in the face of Luoya, he didn't know what to do to her.

Someone once said to him that he didn't understand love, and when he fell in love, he would definitely be hurt by love.

Right now...... He realized it.

"Yaya, I only want children for the two of us, so ...... Come back with me! Ning Yanbin said deeply, and the words were sincere.

Look at his affectionate eyes.

For a moment, Luo Ya was about to be moved by him.

However, thinking about everything he had done before, the softness in his heart was replaced by hardness.

Will Ning Yanbin like her? That's absolutely impossible, and Ning Yanbin can't like himself, it's just a means for him to want a daughter.

He wanted a daughter, not a mother.

As long as his daughter is in his hands, will he still care if she lives or dies?

When Ning Yanbin marries another woman, what will happen to millet flour at that time? No, she couldn't imagine it anymore.

"Millet flour belongs to me alone, I won't give her to you, and you don't want to take her away from me, Ning Yanbin, if you still have a little humanity, just let us go, just treat me as if you never knew me, and never knew the existence of millet flour!" Luo Ya looked at Ning Yanbin beggingly.

Ning Yanbin looked at Luo Ya deeply again.

He knew that she didn't trust him, and now he tried desperately to avoid him, all because of his ruthlessness to her four years ago.

"I can let you go, however, I have one condition."

"On what terms?"

"Don't go anywhere, just stay in the capital and give me another chance." Ning Yanbin looked at Luo Ya's face solemnly and said word by word.

"Give you a chance? What chances? Loya was puzzled.

Ning Yanbin stared at her, his warm voice made people feel like a spring breeze: "Give me a chance to make you believe in me." ”

"I ......"

"Don't be in a hurry to refuse, three months, three months, if I haven't made you change your mind in three months, I will return to the Great Xia Kingdom, and I will never bother you and Xiaomi Fan in the future."

Loya's heart was moved.

If it is true as he said, there will be no need to live that kind of life of hiding in Tibet in the future.

But she didn't know the bottom of her heart, afraid that he would have some kind of moth.

Afraid of what? Anyway, as long as she doesn't change her mind within three months, he'll leave.

"Good!" Luo Ya raised her little face: "I promise you!" ”

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