"Daddy!"

One of the things Han Lingyan did every day as usual was to sit next to Duanmu Qing and comb her hair carefully, and then tell her what happened yesterday, as soon as she said it, it was in the morning.

Then he accompanied his daughter every day, cleaned the small courtyard where he was, and accompanied his daughter to inspect the entire hidden country.

At first, it was just that some people knew him, and some people didn't.

Later, it gradually spread, and everyone learned that he was Changle's father and the emperor outside, but for their Snow Girl and the previous Snow Girl, he gave up the throne and stayed by his wife and daughter with peace of mind.

After that, when everyone saw him, there was only respect and cordiality on their faces, and the people of the Hidden Country were a group of people who were happy and knew their fate, and there would basically be no war or hatred in their hearts.

Han Lingyan's actions made them feel very moved, and Xiaoxue Nu's healthy growth also had a great relationship with His Majesty the Emperor outside.

Today, it seems that something is different, occasionally Changle comes back early, and seeing that he didn't go out, he will wait for him quietly in the yard, but how can he be so shocked at this time?

"Changle seems to have something to look for me, I'll go out for a while, and I'll come back to accompany you tomorrow."

He said a word softly, then kissed her hand and walked out.

Changle is ten years old this year, and ten years in the mountains seem to have passed in a flash.

The only thing that made Han Lingxi feel relieved was that his Changle lived happily every day, and he was not depressed because his mother was not around.

By now, his daughter's height has reached his chest, and she seems to be taller than the average girl?

But it's his daughter and Qing'er, it's normal to be better than others.

"What's wrong, Changle? How did you come so early today? ”

"Daddy!" Who knew that Changle turned his face and turned out to be full of tears.

When Han Lingxian saw it, he was a little flustered, he knew his daughter's temperament, most of the time he was happy, even if he was a little unhappy, he would solve it by himself, and rarely cried like this.

"What's wrong? Why are you crying? ”

Changle looked at him, spread out his palm, and there was a withered purple magnolia lying in his palm.

Han Lingxi's heart ached, and he turned his face to look at the flowers and trees next to him.

I don't know why all these years, this lesson purple magnolia has always been like this, whether it is windy or rainy, whether it is rain or snow, it has always been like this, as if the flowers on it are fake.

And I've never seen a flower fall.

At first, Changle said that Duanmu Qing left her last words, and she was always by their side, as long as the magnolia tree did not fall, she never left.

Later, after a long time, I found that this magnolia tree is really different, and it is full of vitality every day.

But now......

"Daddy, mother, kiss her......"

Changle gradually grew up, and gradually learned that Duanmu Qing was not asleep, but ......

It's just that she always has an obsession in her heart, as long as this flower tree is still good, Duanmuqing must still be good.

When Han Lingyan saw this withered flower, his heart was in great pain, perhaps, after so many years, he was willing to believe what Changle said!

I also believe that Duanmu Qing is actually still there, still by their side, and still accompanying them.

"Changle ......"

He wanted to say something to comfort her, but he couldn't.

After only two words, Changle disappeared and went directly into the inner room.

Han Ling groaned for a while and followed in.

When I went in, I saw Changle kneeling in front of Duanmuqing's bed: "Mother, didn't you say, didn't you say that when I grow up, you will wake up?"

Mother, flowers have fallen on the flower tree, tell me what's going on?

Didn't you say that this is a tree that does not bloom? Didn't you say you'd never leave me and my father? ”

Duanmu Qing left a lot of letters, all of which were for Changle, which were dreams, just like the one left for herself at that time, so for Changle, she actually never went away.

It's just that she only kept that one for herself.

Maybe it's just because I don't know how to deal with it!

In the end, she always thought that the two of them were brother and sister.

Hearing Changle crying sadly, Han Lingxian's heart was also like a knife, trembling his hand to support his daughter's shoulder, Han Lingxian sat down on the side and sighed faintly.

"Daddy!" Changle cried even more fiercely, as if he had to hold his breath.

Han Lingyan was afraid that her daughter would have something wrong, so she rubbed her back for her while enduring the sadness in her heart.

However, Duanmu Qing was lying there motionless, like a beauty carved out of ice.

"Qing'er! Are you still there? Can you hear me and my daughter? If you are here, can you say a little bit that Changle and I miss you very much. ”

Changle stopped crying and looked up at her father, it was the first time she had heard such words from his father.

For a long time, she thought that her father would not say such a thing.

Ten years have passed, from her ignorance to knowing the truth of the world, her father has always sat quietly next to her mother, and then gently told her some trivial things in life.

The biggest thing is that she changed her teeth today, she embroidered the first flower, and the smallest thing will be where they went today and who they saw.

Despite this, Changle could still feel his father's love for his mother, as if all these feelings were integrated into those whispers.

But today, I realized that the feelings in my father's heart were just unspoken.

He loved his mother, and he didn't have to be any less of himself.

"Daddy!" Changle's heart was sour, and he couldn't help but fall into his father's arms.

The woman on the bed suddenly rolled a tear from the corner of her eye.

But this fleeting moment was seen by the father and daughter together.

"Daddy, my mother is crying!" Changle suddenly shouted.

Han Lingyan hurriedly leaned over, and sure enough, he saw a crystal drop of water hanging from his sideburns, what was that not tears?!

It's been ten years, and for the first time in ten years, I've seen Duanmu Qing react again.

"Qing'er!" Han Ling called softly, but there was no response.

Changle felt that her breathing was about to stop, how much she wanted to see her mother open her eyes, although there would be a letter from her mother every month, and she could see her mother, but how could this be compared to her opening her eyes?

"Daddy, could it be that the magnolia flower is not for the mother to leave, but for the mother to wake up?" Suddenly thinking of a possibility in his heart, Changle asked Han Lingxi excitedly.

Turning his face to look at his daughter, he couldn't say anything to disappoint her, so he nodded lightly: "Maybe your mother was wrong at the time, but she has reacted now, maybe it won't take long to wake up." ”

"I'll go and pray under the Fusang tree, so that my mother will wake up soon, will you go, Daddy?" Changle looked at Han Lingxi with a grin, and Fang Cai's sadness was swept away.

Trying to pull away a smile, Han Ling shook his head: "Daddy wants to accompany your mother, you can go quickly!" ”

The daughter left, and he and her were the only ones left in the house.

Han Lingxian thought that back then, they had also been quietly facing each other, and outside the house was the magnolia flower that was blooming just right in her Dancing Ink Pavilion.

But now......

A wry smile appeared on his lips: "Qing'er, you must be able to hear me, right?" Then why haven't you woken up yet? You should know that Changle and I are waiting for you! ”

The room was still quiet, and there was still no movement.

But Han Lingxian didn't want to give up, and still chattered in her ear.

Perhaps his heart was more scared than Changle.

It's been ten years, and he's been holding a fantasy for ten years, one day Duanmu Qing can wake up well, they grow up with their daughter together, watch their daughter get married, and then they will live in the hidden country, a place with good mountains and rivers.

White head to old age.

And the person in the bed actually fell into a boundless dream at this time.

The chirping of birds, and the faint smell of memorial grass, the air is cool.

When Duanmu Qing opened his eyes, he saw a pale cyan tent, all of which was very familiar.

Lift the curtains and hear the tiny crumbling of bells.

But it was a string of chants hanging by the tent.

"Lady is awake? Why don't you call us? ”

The woman's voice is gentle and soft, very good, who is it if it's not Duanmulan?

However, the light blue gown, the girl with her double buns, and her face was still a little green.

No, she's not Duanmulan, she's Caiwei!

"Miss, what's wrong with you?" Cai Wei looked at her as if she was in a trance, and she was very worried, "But what nightmare did you have last night?" ”

"Isn't it because I thought that Madame wanted Miss to embroider?" A grinning voice came from the door, but it was Lu Xi who was also wearing a double bun.

Duanmuqing walked down in a daze, walked straight to the mirror, looked at the face in the mirror, and only felt terrified.

Sure enough, I was reborn again, and it was still at this point in time.

How so?!

What about Han Lingxi? What about Changle? What about the Hidden Country?!

Duanmu Qing shook his head hard, but he still couldn't get rid of the twelve-year-old face in the mirror.

Lu Xi and Cai Wei looked at each other: "Miss, what's wrong with you?" ”

Duanmu Qing stood up suddenly, looking very tired, and said lightly: "It's nothing, it seems that I didn't have a good rest last night, I, go sleep for a while, and then go to Madame's later!" ”

Hearing her say this, Cai Wei and Lu Xi glanced at each other, just Lu Xi's words were just joking, Duanmu Qing has never been such a lazy person, why is he suddenly unwilling to go to Madame at this time?

Duanmu Qing didn't pay attention to them, if she said that she was reborn for the first time, it was God's favor for her, but what about the second time? Isn't that punishment? 638