At dinner, Jing Jing saw the little boy she saved last time. He is Xiao Qifeng's nephew, named Chengzhi, and he is only five years old this year. Small, white, very beautiful little boy. knew that Quiet was the benefactor who saved him last time, and he gave Quiet a big gift very politely. I also surround the quiet at every meal, and I have to serve her vegetables and soup, and I like to be quiet.

After dinner, Xiao Qifeng walked around the garden with quietness. After the events of the day, Quiet has been feeling a little awkward. Therefore, when two people are alone, they don't know what to say. As if nothing had happened, Xiao Qifeng was very calm in the face of quietness. Xiao Qifeng is so unrestrained and so calm, but it makes him feel a lot more comfortable.

Seeing that Quiet relaxed his expression, not as awkward as just now, Xiao Qifeng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then said, "Chengzhi likes you very much, he is a child who has never been clingy, but he has been around you all night today. In Xiao Qifeng's eyes, little Chengzhi is a very good child, not noisy, not clingy. But how did he know that he was a big man with an expressionless face all day long, and his body was hard, where did Chengzhi dare to stick to him? And whether it is the palace in the palace or this Qingfeng Villa, they are all big men, except for a few women, and they are still the mother-in-law who is responsible for washing and washing. At first glance, when he saw that Quiet was so fragrant and soft, how could Cheng Zhi not like it?

"Yes, but Chengzhi is really cute, like a white ball, and I like him too." Thinking of the little white dumpling with the smell of milk, Chengzhi smiled quietly and gently.

"Since ancient times, the royal family has no affection. Chengzhi's father is the eighth son of the emperor, who grew up in a cannibalistic palace, but has a simple temperament. is destined to become a victim of Gong Dou. The eighth child only has such a son as Chengzhi, and after the emperor's brother ascended the throne as the emperor, I invited myself to this Qingzhou Mansion, and at the same time took Chengzhi out of the palace. Although Qingzhou Mansion is not as prosperous as the capital, it can at least allow Chengzhi to grow up safely. After Xiao Qifeng finished speaking, he asked quietly, "Quiet, do you believe in fate?" ”

"Life? I didn't believe it before. But now I'm somewhat convinced. What about you? Do you believe in fate? ”

"I believe it. As soon as I was born, my uncle gave me my life. It is said that there will be three major calamities in my life, and only my loved ones can help me overcome them. When I was 10 years old, my mother died trying to save me. When I was twenty years old, my uncle exhausted his life's cultivation in order to save me. I don't think you know, the dust master of Lingyin Temple is my uncle. You have been to Lingyin Temple, and the inscription in front of Lingyin Temple is engraved by my uncle, that is, Master Chen, with sword qi when he built Lingyin Temple. That nick has been exposed to wind and rain, and it is still so clear today, which shows that its skill is profound. However, such profound skills were scattered in order to save me. Xiao Qifeng's voice was filled with pain that was difficult to let go.

Jing Jing looked at Xiao Qifeng with some astonishment, and his mind couldn't turn around, "No, wait a while, you let me take care of it." You say your uncle is a master of dust? That old monk from Lingyin Temple? ”

"Yes"

Quietly slapped his forehead, "Oh, it turns out that the dust is your maternal uncle, and you are the nephew of the dust." No wonder you donate so much money for sesame oil? Feelings are treasures, and they don't go out of foreign countries. Remembering that Xiao Qifeng said that he had three tribulations in his life, he quietly asked again, "This dust master is indeed powerful." Since it is said that you have had three eons, and now that you have passed through them safely, when will the third eons come? Who will help you to go there? ”

Xiao Qifeng shook his head: "It should be when I was thirty years old." The man who can help me through the calamity has appeared, and this person is not only the one who can help me through the calamity, but also the person who is my destiny. ”

Quietly, he hurriedly said, "This is a good thing,!" It can help you survive the disaster, and it can be your daughter-in-law, killing two birds with one stone! ”

Xiao Qifeng glanced at the quiet deeply, and said with a little meaning, "Yes, it's indeed a good thing." Yesterday, my uncle also said that I am Hongluan Xingdong, and I want to come to my daughter-in-law soon. ”

Quietly, Xiao Qifeng's slightly meaningful eyes were a little confused. Thinking of what Xiao Qifeng had just said, she said a little mischievously, "If your destined person is an ugly monster with an extremely ugly appearance, what will you do?" Did you really marry her as a wife? ”

"Won't"

"Naa! I knew it. Quietly pointed at Xiao Qifeng, looking like you were guessed by me. Without waiting for Xiao Yifeng to speak, he sighed and said, "Alas! I thought that the famous War Lord was an exception, but I didn't expect that like those ordinary people, he was also greedy for beauty. It's really as black as a crow in the world! After speaking, there was a regretful expression on his face.

The next morning, he quietly took the two little girls to leave. The little Chengzhi stood at the door, looking teary-eyed, like a little milk dog that had been abandoned, looking pitiful.

Quiet couldn't resist the tears of the little milk bag, hugged him in his arms, kissed his little face, and said gently, "Chengzhi should be good, when I have time in the future, I will come to see you." ”

"But I'll miss my aunt, and I won't write yet." With a crying voice in one sentence, Xiao Chengzhi hugged his quiet neck, but he didn't want to let go. He really likes this sweet, soft-spoken aunt.

Quiet was helpless by the little milk bag, so she had to say, "That's good, I'll write to you when I get home, you can also write to me, it doesn't matter if you don't know the words, you can draw what you want to say." When it's time for the Chinese New Year, I'll come to Fucheng to see you, you can also go to Qingshan Village to see me, and you can play with my younger brothers and sisters at that time, okay? ”

No matter how quiet she coaxed, the little guy just wouldn't let go, put his arms around Quiet's neck, and buried his head in her neck socket. In the end, Xiao Qifeng stepped forward and hugged him from his quiet arms.

Little Chengzhi wanted to cry very much, but in the face of his serious uncle, he still tried his best to hold back his tears.

Xiao Qifeng took two steps forward and looked at the quiet and whispered, "If you come to the palace in the future, you will go to the palace." Don't go to the hotel anymore, it's not safe outside your girl's house. If you encounter something difficult, you can go to the palace to find me. If I'm not there, I'll find a few of them, you've seen them. ”

"I really didn't expect that I, a little girl hunting, would become friends with the dignified war prince. Alas, Xiao Qifeng, can I go sideways in this part of Qingzhou Mansion? ”

Xiao Qifeng couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth, and said softly, "Yes, you can go sideways." ”

Xiao Qifeng's answer was exchanged for a quiet burst of hearty laughter.

Bidding farewell to Xiao Qifeng's uncle and nephew, he quietly got into the ox cart, and the three of them drove towards the city.