Chapter Eighty-Six: Logical - Parental Heart

Ling'er looked at Hu Dieyi on the side speechlessly, and she didn't expect this kind of scene.

Hu Dieyi nodded slightly at Ling'er, the meaning couldn't be more obvious, which made Ling'er confused, and then turned his head to look at the savage valley master, the smile in his expectant eyes was a bit far-fetched, and it was a little unbearable to look at.

Anyway, just when he has many relatives, Ling'er smiled at him and arched his hand: "Master, the apprentice will rely on your old man in the future."

Although he didn't get the apprenticeship gift, he slapped the table on the table that the old valley master liked: "I think I, Zheng Zhi, have been thinking hard for half my life, and finally have such a proud female apprentice, God really treats me well, and Zilin will bring the brocade armor of the teacher."

Ling'er looked at the thing in Zilin's hand, but a dark green gown, but it was also shining, and it looked good at workmanship, and it should be a rare object.

Zheng Zhi said to Ling'er: "Although this armor looks inconspicuous, it is actually made of silk, and ordinary weapons can't hurt half of it, and you can wear it with you to defend yourself, so it can be regarded as a meeting gift for the teacher."

Ling'er couldn't help but be shocked, she didn't expect it to be such a good thing, she didn't refuse the gift, but at this time, she felt that this gift was a bit big, and she didn't know if it was someone else's heirloom or something, but she didn't dare to stretch out her hand.

"Since I have worshipped my master as a teacher, it is reasonable to take his gift, and Ling'er does not need to postpone it." After Hu Dieyi said this, Ling'er happily took it and thanked: "Another day, the master will teach the apprentice martial arts, and if you have the ability to defend yourself, I will return this to you." One sentence made everyone happy.

In the evening, when everyone dispersed, Ling'er was waiting to rest in the bedroom after a tiring day, but Hu Dieyi walked in from outside the door and said softly: "Sister, come with me."

Ling'er wondered in her heart, and followed her out of the door. The two came to a stone room in the cave, and Ling'er glanced at it and saw that the interior was very exquisite, with green jade as the bed, Aya Luo as the account, and a stone dressing table, on which there was still a jewelry box of her daughter's family.

"This is the residence of Uncle Shi's deceased daughter Zhenzhen, Zhenzhen is a few years older than me, at the age of twelve, because Uncle Shi participated in the case of arresting the ** evil demon that shocked the martial arts at that time, the evil demon was extremely ruthless, and occasionally was caught by him negligently, Zhenzhen went, and he was really humiliated and died. Uncle Shi almost went crazy because of this, and did everything to kill the demons, and then retired to this savage valley. Although Zhenzhen has been gone for many years, Uncle Shi has always left a room for her. Hu Dieyi casually pulled open a portrait hanging on the wall.

Ling'er looked closely, the woman in the painting was swaying in a red dress, her pale red cheeks were a little playful, her long hair was lightly pulled up, and she was decorated with golden steps. Thinking of Zhenzhen's tragic death, Master Sinu's heart was really pitiful, and he sighed: "I see, poor Sister Zhenzhen suffered this misfortune in the mood for love, and her face was weak, and it was also sad for Master to send a black-haired person."

"Silly girl, the rivers and lakes are originally sinister, and it won't be surprising that you will see more in the future, but you can comfort your uncle for the time being, if you have any plans for another day, it won't embarrass you." Hu Dieyi said these words slowly, with a wide range of thoughts.

At this time, Ling'er had nothing to say, she was originally homeless, but now that she has a sister and a master, it is a gratifying thing to think about it carefully. Then he yawned, and casually perfunctory Hu Dieyi said: "I have lived in this savage valley since then, I am a teacher for one day, a father for life, and a father raising a daughter, which is justified." After saying that, he went back to his room to rest.

Zheng Zhi flashed out of the shadows, saw Ling'er's playful appearance, and was sad and happy in his heart, and sighed on his back: "Little mercy, our daughter is back again, and you can rest in peace under the nine springs."

Mu Chenfeng and Bai Yuntian finished their work and went out of the city gate, but they met the coachman outside the city gate. The coachman originally recognized Mu Chenfeng, and when he saw the two of them coming out, he hurriedly rushed to him and said hurriedly: "Young master, the young lady is gone." Then he stumbled and recounted the original situation.

After hearing this, Mu Chenfeng already knew that he had fallen for someone's scheme again, and waved his hand to let that person leave. Bai Yuntian sighed on the side: "She has made up her mind not to see the prince again, why should you and I be strong?"

When they returned to the camp, the two entered the winner's barracks, a table full of wine and food, and King Heng and Bai Dashan sat quietly at the table.

Seeing the two of them coming in, Bai Dashan hurriedly got up and arched his hand: "This time I can make peace without a fight, thanks to the help of the two of you, I will thank you for my hundreds of thousands of soldiers in Dazhou!"

Mu Chenfeng hurriedly stepped forward to support him, Bai Yuntian swept his eyes to King Heng, and when he saw his solemn expression, he didn't say much. For a while, a few people sat down, and King Heng casually threw out a holy decree and said: "My father asked me to move troops back to the court recently, his old man has not recovered from his illness for a long time, and now the government is all handled by my imperial brother."

Mu Chenfeng took the holy decree, and after taking a closer look, he muttered: "The prince is afraid that it is not very safe to go back to the road at this time, it is better for me to escort you back to the court, and the rest of the things will be taken care of in the future."

King Heng raised his glass and drank the wine in the cup, and sneered: "You say what else do I have, and what can I do to care about fame and fortune, this king has already made up his mind to wander the rivers and lakes after today, to be an idle cloud and a wild crane, and no longer ask about the affairs of the court, as for this holy decree, and General Lao Bai will return it to his father."

"Lord Wang, please think twice, it's easy to give up today, if he wants to make a comeback in the future, it will be difficult to climb to the sky." Mu Chenfeng saw that King Heng had made up his mind, so he couldn't persuade him.

"This king knows your mind, you don't have to persuade me, whether it's because of her, I may not be able to figure it out myself, now I can ** landscape, be a living fairy at ease, more comfortable than you, the world's first young master of Xunyinlou, it is very desirable."

"Since the prince thinks so, then we can only wish the prince to get his wish." Bai Yuntian lost no time in raising his glass.

However, Bai Dashan on the side couldn't guess his niece who had not seen him for many years, what kind of person was he who could make a prince give up the country and love beauty, is this a blessing or a curse for his Bai family?

At this time, Ling'er, who was asleep, was vaguely looking at a person in front of him walking towards him, and that person was getting closer and closer, only feeling that it must be a relative with a familiar and cordial taste, otherwise why would he be so expectant. "Ling'er, you wait for me, this king has been looking for you for a long time!"

"Ahh Ling'er suddenly woke up from her dream, patted her chest, and exhaled, "What a nasty guy, I can dream of you in my dreams, it's really ghostly." After speaking, Wu sat down on the bed, and the appearance of the man appeared in front of him again, and a little strange feelings suddenly appeared in his heart.