The Medicine Valley Lord looked at Xie Li with gentle eyes, the girl standing in front of him was his favorite junior, and she was also the last bloodline of the Liang royal family. Although his appearance has changed, and even the gaze that looks at him is different, it is impossible to change the fact that Qingqing is Qingqing.

So the Valley Master of Medicine Valley laughed and beckoned to Xie Li, "Qingqing, come to Uncle Wang's side." ”

However, Xie Li did not rush over without hesitation as before, and even when she took a step forward, she felt the cold air in her heart rising straight up.

The smile on the face of the Medicine Valley Lord remained undiminished, and even deepened a little, "What's the matter, Qingqing, don't you know Uncle Rongwang?" ”

Seeing that Xie Li was still standing in place and not moving, the Medicine Valley Valley Lord blinked, and a cold smile appeared imperceptibly at the corner of his mouth. Then, he stood up slowly, paced in front of Xie Li under Xie Li's vigilant gaze, and stood still.

Xie Li stood at the door against the light, the snow outside the door was in the early dark, and the scenery was just right; The inside of the door was brightly lit and dark.

A door seems to separate the church from hell.

Stunned, a big piece of rice was put on Xie Li's shoulder, and the Valley Master of Medicine Valley raised his eyebrows and looked at Xie Li, and skillfully pressed Xie Li's shoulder, and tied the big sword at the front placket, just like before.

Immediately after, the same words rang in my ears, "What, scared? ”

Xie Li raised his head in a daze and looked at the Medicine Valley Lord.

"Is Uncle Rong old, you want to look at me like this?"

Xie Li was just stunned, letting the sadness spread to her chest and fill her heart, and she called out again very slowly, "Uncle Rong." ”

After this call, Xie Li's stunned expression changed suddenly, and the corners of his lips rose slightly, bringing out a bit of tactful charm.

The valley lord of Medicine Valley smiled and nodded Xie Li's forehead, "The girl is really eccentric, and now she has learned to control her emotions, not bad." ”

Xie Li grabbed the arm of the Medicine Valley Lord and laughed softly, "I'm just ...... It's like a lifetime, but I didn't expect to see Uncle Wang again. ”

At the mention of this, the two of them were silent, the affairs of the palace back then were like a trench, between the two of them, Xie Li would never become Gu Qingqing who relied on Prince Rong Gu Qingfeng wholeheartedly, and Prince Rong could not trust Xie Li who had gone through his previous life wholeheartedly.

The two tacitly sat down cross-legged.

Gu Qingfeng raised his hand and poured Xie Li a glass of wine, and waved his hand outside, Xie Li just warmed up his body with a wine glass, and saw a group of girls rushing in, holding a plate of exquisite pastries.

"Try your favorite thing from once upon a time." Gu Qingfeng pushed a plate of gourd cakes in front of him in front of Xie Li and smiled lovingly.

Gourd crisp is Gu Qingqing's favorite pastry, using the peach stamen in spring, lotus root in summer, ginkgo biloba in autumn and lamb slaughtered at the winter solstice, carefully ground and cooked, and painstakingly made into delicate and lovely gourds.

It is a dish specially created by Prince Rong for Xie Li.

At that time, Xie Li was locked up in the Qingqing Pavilion, and the boring practice day after day year grinded a well-behaved and lovely girl to the point of losing her temperament, like a delicate ragdoll doll.

At that moment, Prince Rong appeared in front of Gu Qingqing with a delicate gourd cake. A tall man, washing his hands and making soup, just to make his niece's smile.

It is impossible not to be moved.

On the eve of Gu Qingqing's entry into the palace, it was also Prince Rong who held the gourd cake and personally sent her to the fateful Zheng

Xie Li was slightly stunned, except for a moment, he smiled and put it in his mouth lightly

"Sure enough, Uncle Wang knows my taste, and this gourd crisp is still so delicious."

The valley lord of the Medicine Valley smiled lightly and shook his head, "I'm old, and now I don't even have the strength to kill sheep, and I haven't made this pastry for many years, I don't know if Qingqing is still willing to recognize me as Uncle Rongwang." ”

Xie Li couldn't help but subconsciously raise his head, and sure enough, he saw that the wind and frost had climbed up his temples, and a few picks of white hair were mixed between the black hair, which was obviously dazzling.

Xie Li was stunned, but she hadn't seen her for a few years, how could her Uncle Rong Wang be like this?

There was a sour flash in her heart, even if her Uncle Rong Wang abandoned her in the end, but the "twilight of heroes" is always distressing.

Xie Li leaned forward slightly, and raised his hand to stroke the sideburns of the Valley Master of Medicine Valley, "Why is Uncle Wang old, I don't know if I can still afford Qingqing." ”

After all, he softened his tone, the only blood relative in this world, Xie Li couldn't bear to see him to the end, and he still didn't blink an eye.

The Valley Master of Medicine Valley shook his head tiredly, "Qingqing, over the years, Uncle Wang has always felt ashamed of you. If it weren't for the unscrupulous Zen master telling me that you still have a glimmer of life, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to support it anymore. ”

Gu Qingfeng patted the back of Xie Li's hand, "But if it is against my family's Qingqing, I still have the strength." ”

In the end, there were tears in his eyes.

It's not that there are no feelings, it's just that before feelings and family and country, it is also as light as a feather and not worth mentioning.

"What about unscrupulous Zen masters?" Xie Li didn't want to play this emotional card again.

Once her identity is revealed, she must take this path willingly or unwillingly.

Not to mention...... The people who were controlled by the Silver Bell Gu were the ones who once worshipped her as a god, she couldn't hide so selfishly, and the years were quiet.

"The Zen master is in the inner room, Qingqing will go in with me, there are some things, I'm afraid he still needs to explain to you." Gu Qingfeng forced back the tears in the corners of his eyes and smiled out.

Now everything is ready, all that is needed is the east wind. When Qingqing understands the preparations she has made over the years, she will enter Shengjing City in one fell swoop and regain the glory of Daliang, which is a matter of course.

Xie Li nodded, and saw Gu Qingfeng walk to the lamp, gently unscrew the lamp, and then the heavy secret door slowly opened.

Xie Li took a deep breath and walked in behind Gu Qingfeng.

In the inner dark room, the unscrupulous Zen master was closing his eyes, and the Buddha beads in his hands were turning rapidly, and when the heavy secret door was finally opened, he turned the Buddha beads for a while, and it seemed that a deep sigh dissipated in the passage, and no one heard it.

"Zen master, Qingqing is here." Gu Qingfeng turned sideways and let Xie Li behind him out, "What do you have to explain?" ”

The unscrupulous Zen Master slowly opened his eyes, first looked at Gu Qingfeng who couldn't suppress his excitement in a gloomy mood, and then turned his eyes to Xie Li.

Seeing Xie Li's calm face, there seemed to be some warmth in his eyes.

"Your Highness, you're still here."