A year later, in the third year after Huang Yu's death, the good news of victory came from outside the gate. The good news was spread so widely that even the Prince's Courtyard Pavilion hidden in the deep forest heard a little rumor.

Yes, the courtyard where Qiuchen lives is hidden in a deep forest, the Ghost Forest. Legend has it that ghosts and wolves haunt the area all year round, and at night you can see eerie green ghost fires floating everywhere. Therefore, almost no one dared to come in, and even the Orion took a detour when he arrived here.

Feng Qiao took advantage of the rumors of the ghost forest and the hidden geographical environment to temporarily hide his son here to avoid the war and the pursuit of the enemy.

The ghost forest, which has been unpopular all year round, suddenly broke into a group of cavalry wearing silver armor on this day. The first man rode a tall horse and galloped into the depths of the forest, getting farther and farther away from the cavalry behind.

The man's figure is extremely long, and he is draped in a pure ink-colored Yunxiang talisman bat pattern, which is tied in the middle of the rhino horn belt representing the peak of power, and the black big ao is inlaid with silver filament edge cloud pattern piping, which is delicate and luxurious. The snow-white fox fur on the hood was mixed with snowflakes and flew in the wind, covering the three thousand snow-white silver hair. The long hair was tied up with a jade-inlaid silver band, and the red jade crystal on the silver belt further accentuated the snow-white smoothness of his hair, like white satin.

Even though he couldn't see his face clearly while wearing a mask, a pair of dark and deep pure golden ice eyes looked wild and uninhibited, evil and sexy. Coupled with the elegant and evil Danfeng eyes, the beautiful goblin seems to be able to confuse people's minds.

This person is none other than Feng Qiao, who has just won the battle.

The horse was galloping, Feng Qiao was still whipping the horsewhip hard, his people were on the horse, but his heart had already flown to his son's side.

"Drive! Drive! Drive! Shoes-", Fei Hong stepped on the snow and braked quickly in the snow, stopping outside the courtyard gate at the last second.

"Come on, the master is back!" , The guards guarding outside shouted in surprise and hurriedly opened the door to greet them.

Feng Wu hurried to the servants with all the slaves, kneeling in a row on the path that Feng Qiao had walked, everyone had a happy look on their faces, and they all knelt down and bowed: "Welcome the master back safely"

"Let's all get up", Feng Qiao handed Feihong Treading Snow to the guards, and then asked, "Fengwu, where is Qiuchen?" ”

"Back to the master, the little master is in the east hall," replied the wind dock, who stood at the head of the slaves. "The slave will take you there"

"No, I know the way"

Everyone only felt a gust of wind blowing, and the master who was still in front of them just now had "floated" ten zhang away, but that direction was the direction of the Cold Ice Pavilion.

No matter how powerful the master is, there must always be a soft place in his heart, and the master mother and the little master are in that softest corner. Feng Wu looked at Feng Qiao's distant back and shook her head with a smile, calling everyone back to their posts to do things carefully, while she went to the kitchen to cook a dinner for the master and the little master.

In the small courtyard guarded by the guards, Xiao Qiuchen and Huang Yu were having fun. Now Qiuchen is three and a half years old, his delicate facial features are gradually growing, and there is more shadow of Huang Yu in his eyebrows and eyes, which has inherited Feng Qiao's evil domineering spirit and Huang Yu's gentleness and cleverness.

In the year with Huang Yu, Xiao Qiuchen has grown up rapidly, and when other children just learned to walk and run, he has learned a set of basic steps of martial arts. When other children were shy and could only call their fathers and mothers, Feng Qiuchen could already speak in a clear manner.

"Qiuchen, come here", Huang Yu beckoned to Qiuchen who was piling a snowman under the eaves, and placed a delicate white green bamboo oil paper umbrella beside him. This year, not only Xiao Qiuchen has made great progress, but Huang Yu's body has also improved a lot compared to before, at least he can walk in the sun with an oil-paper umbrella during the day. Although it was dusk now, the yang energy of the sun still hurt the soul a lot, and Huang Yu was tired of playing the umbrella, so he went back to the eaves to rest.

Xiao Qiuchen heard the call of his mother, patted his little paws that were dirty from playing with snow and ran towards Huang Yu.

"Mother~", the little red face stained with snowflakes rubbed against Huang Yu's body, but he didn't feel the warmth of his mother.

Oh, he forgot, the mother-in-law during the day is something he can't touch.

Xiao Qiuchen looked depressed and pouted. The white jade fox fur collar sets off Xiao Qiuchen's face is red in protein, like a golden boy under the seat of Guanyin Bodhisattva, very cute.

"Well, the sun can be touched when it sets", Huang Yu smiled helplessly. "Wipe the snowflakes off your face, your daddy is coming back"

"Daddy?" , Xiao Qiuchen asked with a look of surprise, stared at Huang Yu again to confirm, and then clapped his little hands and jumped in cheer: "Daddy is back, Daddy is back"

Huang Yu couldn't help but feel sore when he looked at the child who was so happy. Qiuchen has grown so big, she and he have not fulfilled their responsibilities as parents, although she is now with Qiuchen, but maybe one day her thin soul will not be in this world, and at that time, what will her poor child do.

"Qiuchen, come here, you must remember what I said next, did you hear clearly?" , Huang Yu said solemnly.

Qiuchen had never seen such a serious phoenix feather, so he nodded obediently, "Remember what Qiuchen said to my mother, as long as my mother doesn't leave Qiuchen."

"Good", Huang Yu touched Qiuchen's little head, but his hand touched an empty one. She forgot that she couldn't touch her children yet. "Child, except for you, no one can see or hear your mother's parents, your mother's parents are just a wisp of soul that can't stay in this world for a long time......"

"Mother, you can stay for a long time, Qiuchen wants you to accompany you, always with you!" , Xiao Qiuchen interrupted Huang Yu's words, and retorted dissatisfiedly, tears rolling in his big black eyes.

"How did my mother teach you? You can't interject when others are talking, it's rude", Huang Yu wanted to make up her face to teach Qiuchen, but when she saw his big teary eyes, her heart couldn't help but soften.

Huang Yu looked at the sky, listened to the sound of the wind again, and knew that the person was coming soon, she had to explain quickly, "Qiuchen, Daddy will come in a while, you must not mention to Daddy that you can see your mother." Otherwise, your mother's soul will be scattered and you will disappear from this world forever, and you will never see your mother again."

Xiao Qiuchen blinked a pair of curious eyes and couldn't help asking, "Isn't Daddy the closest person to my mother?" Why can Qiuchen see his mother, but his father can't see it? Why does Daddy let his mother's soul fly away? Daddy looks forward to his mother coming home soon, and Qiuchen has secretly seen that ice ...... All in all, Daddy would be happy to know that there was a waking mother."

Your father hasn't come back this year, but you know that he misses your mother every day. It's not a big person, but he helps your father talk everywhere, and it's really a father and son.

Time was urgent, Huang Yu ignored the words "ice coffin" and "awake" in Xiao Qiuchen's mouth, and only thought about how to keep Qiuchen from leaking his mouth.

For some reason, the closer the man became, the more panicked and frightened she became, and the feeling of helplessness she had just felt when she had just become a spirit came back to her heart. Feelings don't lie, and every time she feels this way, something bad happens, so she has to plan ahead.

"Qiuchen is disobedient, isn't it? The disobedient mother is really gone", she was never reluctant to scare this little guy, but today she had to do it.

"No, no, no, don't go, don't go, Qiuchen is obedient, Qiuchen can't see anything", Qiuchen hurriedly begged.

He was really afraid that his mother would leave him again.

"Good boy", Huang Yu put down half of his heart.

"Welcome back in victory!" , The guards at the door all knelt down, nodded their palms to the ground on their foreheads, and bowed to Feng Qiao, the biggest bow in the country.

"Get up," the young man's magnetic voice sounded. With the creak of the door, a long, slender leg stepped in.

The first thing that catches the eye is a cold silver mask, through the hollow of the mask, you can see a pair of beautiful fox eyes seductive, the strange slender Danfeng eyes and golden pure pupils reflect each other, and this person is as charming as silk.

The three thousand white hairs were tied with only a silver ribbon, and they were draped straight down, and a few strands of hair hung down and quietly stuck to the cold and gorgeous mask. The outer cover is black Daao, and the inside is a bright red robe, and the cuffs are trimmed with fox fur, which is beautiful and charming. The robe is slightly open, and the delicate collarbones and fair and delicate skin can be seen.

This is the reincarnation of a demon.

Xiao Qiuchen had never seen such a Feng Qiao, and for a while he was stunned in place and looked at the beautiful and strange white-haired father.

"Qiuchen!" , Feng Qiao strode over and opened his arms, but Qiuchen didn't run over like before. He took a step forward, and the little guy took a step back, straight to the stunned Phoenix Feather.

"Feng Qiuchen, don't you know your father?" , Feng Qiao frowned, as if he was a little angry.

"Master, the little master may be afraid of your mask", the maidservant girl on the side saw that the situation was not right, and hurriedly played a round for Xiao Qiuchen.

"You go down first"

"Yes", the maid glanced at the little master worriedly, and bent down to retreat.

The large, slender and white hand raised and took off the terrifying silver mask on his face.

The eyebrows are long into the sideburns, the face is better than snow, the lips are like blood, the face is like a crown of jade, the bridge of the nose is handsome, and the skin is fair, like the white snow lotus in the Kunlun Mountains, and the woman will be ashamed of herself when she sees it.

Such a "beauty" actually gave birth to a pair of golden eyes like a cold star in the middle of the night, with a supreme nobility in the charm, beautiful but not the slightest feminine.

Xiao Qiuchen didn't look at his face, a small version of Danfeng carved out of a mold looked straight at the white hair and golden eyes.

Feng Qi Ao thought about it fiercely, since his hair and eyes became like this, he had never seen the little guy, no wonder the little guy didn't know himself.

"Come here, let Daddy hug him", Feng Qiao squatted down and greeted his son with open arms.

Qiuchen was frightened by those sharp golden eyes, but he still didn't dare to step forward.

If the son doesn't come, then he will go.

Feng Qiao raised his long legs and picked up the little guy who had no way to retreat, and the child trembled with fright in his arms.

"What? Don't know Daddy anymore? You kid wasn't very bold when he was a child, how come the more he grows up, the more timid he becomes, and he doesn't know who is inherited", Feng Qiao shook his head and sighed.

"You are inherited, your mother is not timid", Xiao Qiuchen retorted with a small fist.