Standing at the door, Han Lingyan's face changed greatly, and he stopped his steps vividly, and he couldn't take a step anymore.

Hearing the sound from his father, Changle did not look back, but lay on the side of the bed and quietly looked at the person on the bed.

"Green ...... Qing'er! It took him a long time to come to his senses, and then he ran as fast as he could.

That's right, the person lying on the bed is Duanmu Qing, but she is very haggard, and she is not half angry.

He stared blankly at the face that he had been thinking about day and night, and still didn't recover from his shock, what was going on!

Han Ling shook his head violently, no, it must be an illusion, Qing'er didn't have any news at all, how could she be sick like this.

Changle was still angry with Han Ling, and when he turned his face, he saw his face that had turned pale because of concern, and his heart suddenly softened, his mother had already said that in this world, in addition to his mother, the closest person to him was his father.

You can't be angry with your father no matter what.

puffed out her cheeks, and finally muttered: "My mother said that she was very tired and had to sleep for a long time, so that Changle would obediently listen to her father's words, but she would be fine, she had always been like the magnolia flower of the magnolia tree, but she wanted to sleep quietly for a while." ”

After saying so many words, Han Lingyan could understand the meaning of her words.

Duanmuqing coaxed his daughter with such a statement!

His heart was full of anger and pain, and he stood there motionless, as if he was in a state of flux.

But the expression on his face was terrifyingly gloomy.

Even Changle, who thought he was very good just now, was a little scared at this time.

With a pair of big almond eyes, he wanted to speak, but he didn't dare to say it.

Han Lingyan couldn't see his daughter's face anymore, and there was only Duanmu Qing lying lifeless like that in front of him.

How so!

"Changle! You get out! ”

For a long, long time, Changle felt that his father had forgotten his existence, and he suddenly said such a sentence.

"Daddy......"

"Snow Maiden! Let's get out! ”

The woman in white suddenly reappeared, silently behind father and daughter.

Han Lingxian didn't even look at her, his eyes only fell on Duanmu Qing's body.

That kind of vision is really scary to look at.

The woman quietly put something next to the bed, but Han Lingyan didn't care.

When the door was shut, he suddenly fell to the ground.

It was like a high mountain, which collapsed in an instant.

Han Lingyan sat on the ground, his eyes looking at the person on the bed, and he didn't know when the tears began to fall.

By the time he was conscious, his face was already full of tears.

"Qing'er!" The muttering lips swallowed two words before he spoke, and he was already choked and unable to speak.

It took him a lot of effort to reach out and grab the cold hand that had fallen beside the bed, and there was no longer any temperature.

He tried to hold the hand that had made his clothes for him, but as soon as he let go, she let go of it again.

"Qing'er!" This sound, piercing through the clouds, Changle, who was standing not far away and following the woman in white overlooking the earth, couldn't help but be stunned, and looked at the people around him in puzzlement.

But the woman in white didn't look at her, and there was no expression on her face.

Then Mo Lost walked over, Changle finally found comfort, and immediately ran away from the woman in white and went to Mo Lost: "Aunt Mo Lost! ”

"Little Miss!"

She is different from others, others call her Snow Girl, only she calls her Little Miss, no, and Xiaolong.

I don't know why, Changle's heart likes names like Mo Lose and Xiaolong even more.

"Aunt Mo Lost, my father let me come out, he was alone at my mother's place, and I heard him yelling."

said with a timid look on his face: "Why is Daddy like this?" ”

A tear slipped from Mo Loss's eyes, but there was a faint smile on his face: "Changle is good, my father hasn't seen my mother for a long time, this is because I miss my mother very much!" ”

For this explanation, Xiao Changle felt that she didn't understand it a little, but she had always thought that what Aunt Mo Lost said was right, so she didn't say it anymore.

"My mother hasn't woken up after sleeping for so long, and now that my father is here, she is still sleeping, I think, my father must be very unhappy."

Mo lost a faint relief in his heart, but fortunately, the daughter left by the young lady was still so obedient.

"Yes! Therefore, if the mother has not woken up in the future, do you have to rely on the little lady to accompany her father more? ”

"Of course, I promised my mother that I would be with my father." He blinked again, "Actually, I'll tell you!" I hadn't met my father, but the first time I saw him, I knew he was very fond of me! ”

This is probably the nature of father and daughter! Of course, it is also related to Duanmu Qing's so many preparations, and all that is left for Changle is Han Lingxi's goodness.

Sighing softly, Mo Shi only hopes that he can take good care of Changle and let her grow up, which can be regarded as repaying Duanmu Qing for taking care of her for so many years.

In the inner room, Han Lingxi hugged Duanmu Qing and cried without a figure.

If there was a person here at this time, he would definitely not think that this person was the Dongli Emperor who was now dominating on the continent outside.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place.

He didn't agree with this sentence very much, but at this moment, Han Lingyan found that he couldn't relieve the pain in his heart except tears.

For three days in a row, the door of the inner room was closed, no one knew what Han Lingyan was doing inside, and no one asked, only Xiao Changle came here from time to time holding Mo Yan's hand, and then looked at the door, worried.

"Daddy is too sad, in fact, my mother will wake up in the future, but I can't talk to us now, but my mother left a lot of things for us! It doesn't feel very lonely. ”

For her who is ignorant of the world, Mo Shi can't say anything, just stand quietly with her.

On the fifth day, Han Lingxi finally opened the door.

Just as soon as he opened the door, he himself immediately fainted.

But in just a few days, he tossed himself into a human form.

Mo Yu sighed, doing things that she was not very skilled at, serving Han Lingxi.

By the time he recovered, it would be three days later.

Changle has always been by his father's side, which made Han Lingxi very moved.

Mo Yu was surprised that there was no sadness on Han Lingyan's face when he stood up again, but the whole person looked like he was ten years older.

"Changle, what is this?" Han Lingyan took out a small cloth bag from his arms and showed it to Changle.

But his daughter's eyes lit up: "Daddy has it too!" ”

This is not groundless, what is called a daddy?

Blocking the hand that his daughter wanted to snatch, Han Ling took his color seriously: "Changle, you tell Daddy, what is this?" ”

"This is a letter left by my mother!" Changle's face should be taken for granted, "Changle has a lot!" But my mother said that I can only see one a month, and Sister Xue'er kept it for me. ”

This cloth bag was left by the woman in white that day by the bed, Han Lingyan didn't pay attention to it at the time, and then cried violently before he saw this.

But he didn't know a lot about the hidden country, so he didn't open it directly, but asked Changle.

It turned out to be the letter left by Duanmu Qing, thinking about it this way, probably the woman in white was specially reading these letters for her!

And this letter is left by Duanmu Qing to himself.

Putting Changle down, Han Lingyan didn't show a look on his face, but looked at his daughter with a smile: "Then you and Aunt Mo Shi have a good time first, Daddy has something to do, and I'll come to see you later." ”

Looking at his hurried back, Changle smiled, Daddy is going to read his mother's letter! She was in such a hurry when she could read the letter, everyone could guess, but she didn't expect her father to be like this.

Thinking that her father likes her mother as much as she does, she thinks it's completely understandable.

Han Lingxi was indeed a little impatient.

Since the five days he spent in the room, he seemed to have accepted the fact that Duanmu Qing had gone, and he didn't have any emotions that he shouldn't have.

But when he knew that this letter was left by Duanmu Qing to himself, the feelings pressed in his heart still couldn't be honestly kept in his heart.

Walking to the front of the temple and looking into the distance, he finally chose the Fuso Divine Tree.

With such a big tree, the place in the middle is probably completely undisturbed!

The red trunk even had a feeling of shining in the sun, and it looked very magical, Han Ling didn't care that this was a holy place in the hearts of the people of the Hidden Country, so he flew up directly.

The sweet potato saw it from a distance, and said disapprerovitically: "These people are relying on their light skills one by two, and they actually fly directly to the divine tree like this, it's just too much." ”

But it's just like that, there are no other emotions, the dissatisfaction with Han Lingyan earlier has long been drowned in the long river of time.

Thousands of smiles and silences.

For the whole night, Han Lingxi didn't come back, Changle stood in front of the temple holding Mo Lost's hand, and couldn't help but be very worried.

"Little Miss, don't worry, Daddy will definitely be back soon, let's just wait patiently."

She has always been like this, but it made Changle's little heart feel a little more stable.

It wasn't until the middle of the moon that Han Lingxi came back.

His face was as pale as the silver-white moonlight.

A small flame ignited at his fingertips, but it was able to illuminate the space here, and Changle was surprised on his face: "Why is Daddy's face so bad?" ”

Han Ling didn't care about his daughter's surprising ability, but squatted down and looked at Changle seriously: "Changle, father and mother, I'm sorry for you!" ”

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