"Luo'er, Luo'er."

Who's calling me? Her consciousness was a little blurred.

"Luo'er, wake up."

The ethereal voice came again.

When he opened his eyes, Han Xiluo saw two people standing in front of him, a man and a woman.

She remembered them, they were the gods and goddesses of a hundred years ago.

"Daddy, mother."

"Luo'er." Mother smiled lovingly.

"Are you here to pick up Luo'er?"

Han Xiluo's consciousness was blurred, and she seemed to have forgotten what had happened before.

"Pick you up? Where are you going? Father smiled and looked at Han Xiluodao.

"I'm going to live with you." Han Xiluo looked at them a little confused.

"No, Luo'er, you can't live with us yet." Her mother looked at her with affection.

"You, you don't want Luo'er?" Han Xiluo looked at the darkness in front of her, she was scared and wanted to get close to her father, but found that her body couldn't move.

"Silly Luo'er, how could my father and mother not want you, it's just not time yet, go back, go back." The father's voice became more and more empty.

"Go back? Where to go back? ”

"Go back, go back...... ' Mother's voice flickered closer and farther away, and their originally clear bodies suddenly began to fade away.

"Don't, don't leave Luo'er!" Han Xiluo was frightened and wanted to reach out to grab them, but in the next second, he fell into endless darkness.

"Dad, mother!" In response to her, there was only endless darkness.

Three years later.

The world, which was originally divided into three countries and one city, has now been merged into one country, and the name of the country is Xiluo Kingdom, and the emperors of the four countries jointly govern.

Nanshu Kingdom, because Nangong was terminally ill and lacked the skills to return to heaven, this throne naturally fell to Nangong Liye's head. But no one in the world doesn't know that Nangong Liye never asks about government politics, just like now.

"Alas, I said Nangong Liye, it's your turn this time, you won't want to run again!" Saint Lingxiao blocked Nangong Liye's way.

Just kidding, if he can't pull Nangong Liye into the water this time, then he will only be the one who goes into the water, he doesn't want to govern for him for three months, damn Feng Mohan and Bei Minghao, they escaped really fast! That's right, and that bastard Situ, who said he would help Ye Ding, but what happened? Escape faster than anyone else!

"Not interested." Nangong Liye said coldly.

"Damn, you can ignore governing the country if you're not interested!" Saint Lingxiao's eyes widened.

"Or else?" Nangong Liye still has a dead face.

"Or else? Didn't we say yes at the beginning? One person will be in power for three months, and the rest of the time will be allocated to him! ”

"You said yes." Nangong Liye said coldly.

"It's not us who said it, it's Luo'er ......" Suddenly, Saint Lingxiao had a bad expression, and quickly closed his mouth in recognition.

When Nangong Liye heard this name, he was stunned for a moment, and then left with a gloomy face.

"You deserve it, which pot is not opened." Lan Ling'er's cool voice came from not far away.

"Ling'er." Saint Lingxiao looked at Lan Ling'er, who was slowly approaching him, with a resentful expression.

"Okay, okay, don't pretend, you just accept your fate."

"But we said we would go to the Divine ......Wind Mountain," Saint Lingxiao pursed his lips extremely reluctantly.

"Where to go, one by one is gone, this country doesn't care, besides, I, I'm not convenient." Suddenly, Lan Ling'er hung her head slightly, looking shy.

"What's wrong? What happened to you? Seeing her suddenly lower her head, Saint Lingxiao asked anxiously.

"Oh, didn't people say it, it's inconvenient." Lan Ling'er first glared at him fiercely, and then said.

"What's wrong with you? You mean, ouch, I'm really in a hurry. ”

In front of Lan Ling'er, he would never call himself me.

"It's that I'm pregnant again!" Lan Ling'er said a little angrily, sometimes I really want to pry open his head to see what is inside.

"Ahh There it is again! It's just that when Saint Lingxiao heard the news, he was not happy, but had a sad face.

"Why are you upset?" Lan Ling'er's face changed suddenly, and she squinted at him, and her expression seemed to say, if you dare to say yes, you can try.

"Nope! How could it be! I couldn't be happier! Saint Lingxiao immediately changed his face and said flatteringly.

"Hmm. That's pretty much it. Lan Ling'er nodded with satisfaction.

God knows that Saint Lingxiao has cried hundreds of times in his heart, and his "lucky" life is blessed.

Since the first battle of that year, Feng Ziling followed the king of the Kecha tribe back to the Kecha tribe.

In the past few years, except for being forced to come back and sit on the throne for three months, Bei Minghao has stayed in the Kecha clan with a dead face for the rest of the time.

It turned out that the king of the Kecha clan already had a queen, and the queen was familiar with Feng Ziling at first sight, and insisted on worshipping Feng Ziling, so Feng Ziling became the princess of the Kecha clan, and the king of the Kecha clan loved the house and Wu, and he also loved Feng Ziling, and he was afraid that she would be wronged a little bit, and she would protect her very well.

And the matter of Bei Minghao and Feng Ziling, Kecha Wang also heard about it from Bei Minghao's mouth, but he was not moved by their twists and turns of love story, but hated Bei Minghao with itchy teeth, which made his baby sister suffer so much, and finally fell off the cliff, if he didn't happen to pass by and save her, then ......

As soon as he thought of this, King Kecha wanted to divide the five horses of Bei Minghao, so it is conceivable how difficult and dangerous the situation of Bei Minghao in the Kecha clan is.

But then again, the reason why Feng Ziling has amnesia is because of a herb from the Kecha tribe, which can save her life, but it will make her forget the most unforgettable person in her heart, so this Bei Minghao will be erased from her memory.

However, in the past three years, except for him being dragged back to manage the government, the rest of the time has been spent on the Kecha clan, and the queen of the Kecha clan was slowly moved by his sincerity, so she quietly told him that as long as she stimulated Ling'er and let what she was most afraid of before happen again, she might think of him.

So, Bei Minghao thought about it for a long time, and finally made a decision, that is, to jump off the cliff!

"Are you sure?" King Kecha stood beside him, and his eyes looked at Bei Minghao with some uncertainty.

Bei Minghao took a deep breath, then nodded and said, "Hmm! ”

"Okay." An intriguing look flashed in King Kecha's eyes.

"Then trouble the king to bring Ling'er here." Bei Minghao said in a deep voice.

Whether he lives or dies, he has to fight.

"Hmm." King Kocha answered, and then left the cliff.

"Brother-in-law, what are you bringing me here for?" Feng Ziling's voice came from far and near.

"You'll find out later." King Kecha said softly.

"Oh." Although Feng Ziling had doubts, she was not worried at all.

And just as they were about to walk to the cliff, Feng Ziling saw a familiar figure.

The reason why it is familiar is because this figure has been tightly entangled with her for three years.

"Hey, you ......" and when Feng Ziling was about to ask out loud, the figure suddenly jumped and jumped off the cliff.

"Don't!" With an exclamation, Feng Ziling's eyes suddenly opened wide, but her head began to hurt violently, and she kept screaming in her heart, don't, don't, suddenly, she shouted Hao, and then fainted.

It was only now that King Kecha was convinced that that man was worthy of her lifelong entrustment.

The corners of his mouth curled into a faint smile.

In the blink of an eye, it was half a year again.

They had an agreement that on that day every year, all the people had to rush to the Valley of the Doctor God to get together. Every year, no one has ever missed an appointment.

Yao Lao has been staying in the Absolute Immortal Valley since this incident ended, so this Medicine God Valley is also vacant, but they will send people to come here often to clean up. Keep it as it is.

On this day again, the two husbands and wives of Sheng Lingxiao arrived early, and then, Situ Mujin and Feng Mohan came slowly, and Nangong Liye also arrived here with a miracle.

"Brother Miracle!" When Sheng Yurong saw the miracle, she ran towards him quickly.

"Sister Yu Rong." The miraculous polite pilgrim Yu Rong nodded and shouted softly.

Since Han Xiluo ......, the miracle has never laughed again.

Situ Yu looked at the miracle with some arrogance, and said, "Sister Yurong, don't you see that people are unwilling to deal with you?" ”

"Who said that, Brother Miracle won't be like this." Sheng Yurong grimaced at him, then reached out to pull the miracle.

The miracle instinctively wanted to shake it off, but when he saw the pleading eyes of Sheng Yurong, he dispelled this thought.

Sheng Yurong smiled happily: "Sister Lan, Brother Situ, let's go, let's go play." ”

Looking at the innocent little faces of the children and listening to their silver bell-like laughter, everyone will smile, isn't this beautiful day exactly what everyone is looking forward to? It's just that there is one less person......

Bei Minghao came with Feng Ziling's waist.

Everyone was surprised, but then they also returned to calm, in the past three years, Bei Minghao has suffered a lot, and now he can hold the beauty, which is also a good thing.

Several people sat around and began to chat.

Among them, it was naturally inevitable that Sheng Lingxiao would complain about Nangong Liye, and by the way, Feng Mohan and Situ Mujin were scolded by him.

And just when a few people were chatting happily, there were suddenly exclamations from several children.

Everyone rushed to hear the news.

I saw Sheng Yurong sitting on the ground, and next to her, there was a small figure.

"Who are you, and how do you sleep here?" Sheng Yurong was very dissatisfied because she tripped over her.

The little girl rubbed her sleepy eyes and slowly opened them, and the weeds on her face fell to the ground with her movements, revealing her beautiful face in front of everyone.

Everyone gasped!

This face! How could it be!

"Who are you?" The miracle stepped over the crowd and came to her, holding her shoulders tightly.

"You're hurting me." The little girl frowned dissatisfiedly and looked at the miracle.

"Who are you?" Miracle seemed to turn a deaf ear to her complaints, and looked straight at her.

"Oh, you let me go first, I'll ......"

At this moment, a voice came from not far away that surprised everyone.

"Qianning, Qianning."

As the voice looked, the figure made everyone collapse.

"Luo'er." As she spoke, Nangong Liye had already hugged her tightly in her arms.

The person in his arms trembled slightly, and then pushed Nangong Liye away and looked at him vigilantly.

"Who are you? How can you hug others casually. ”

Everyone was shocked again, Han Xiluo didn't even know Nangong Liye!

"Mother." The miracle shouted in a trembling voice.

And this sound made Han Xiluo's body tremble slightly.

She looked at the miracle, and she was stunned at the sight of the handsome face and the eyes full of tears.

Mother? He even called himself mother?

Could it be that she is herself......

"My mother has lost her memory." The little girl who was replaced by Qianning said with a big grin, "She doesn't remember anything before, and she doesn't even know who my father is." ”

Speaking of her father, a trace of loneliness flashed on Qianning's seemingly immature face.

"Your father? Your dad is right in front of you! Saint Ling Xiao said in a hurry.

"Him?" Qian Ning pointed to the man who was pushed away by his mother.

"Hmm!" Everyone nodded.

Han Xiluo's pregnancy, Yue Zhen'er told them later, so when the little girl in front of her called her mother, they didn't hesitate to tell her that her father was Nangong Liye!

Qian Ning was also stunned, but her eyes kept staring at Nangong Liye, and then asked out loud, "Are you my father?" ”

Nangong Liye was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at the little face carved out of the same mold as her, and nodded without hesitation: "Yes." ”

"Mother, does Ning'er have a father?" Qian Ning turned her gaze to Han Xiluo.

Han Xiluo was a little at a loss, she, she didn't know either, otherwise how could it be called amnesia!

"It's okay, it's okay, it's good to recover slowly after amnesia! As long as people come back safely! ”

Situ Mujin stammered a little happily, he never thought that he would be able to see her again one day!

"Yay! Ning'er has a father! Suddenly, Qian Ning cheered, then ran to Nangong Liye, and said, "You are my father, you are my father!" ”

Nangong Liye was a little excited and hugged Qian Ning in his arms, this was his daughter, him and her daughter.

"Qianning!" Han Xiluo was a little angry, this kid, why did he call someone else's father so recklessly!

"Mother, you see that this father is so good-looking, and we don't suffer, you can't remember it anyway, since people don't dislike it, don't be hypocritical."

Everyone was dumbfounded, this, is this really just a three-year-old child? That's what I said!

"Han! Thousand! Coagulate! Han Xiluo was really angry.

"Dad, what's your last name?" Han Qianning completely ignored Han Xiluo's anger.

"Nangong." Nangong Liye said lovingly.

"Okay, I'll call Nangong Qianning in the future."

"Han! Thousand! Coagulate! ”

"It's Nangong Qianning, mother."

"Han! Thousand! Coagulate! ”

"Daddy, let's go, my mother can't react for a while, and it's good to get used to it later."

"Puff ......"

Everyone finally couldn't help it and burst out laughing.

"Luo'er, Luo'er, someone can finally restrain you......"

"It's just ......"

"You ......"

"Ouch, don't let us go, let's go, go home, go home......"

"This year's party, it's so good, Nangong Liye not only picked up a stunning wife, but also a beautiful daughter......"

"You're the one who picked it up, I was born to my father...... mother"

"Hahaha, okay, you were born by your father, and only your father can give birth to such a ...... as you"

Since then, there has been another interesting thing for the people to talk about after tea and dinner, that is, these four emperors have done everything possible to design each other and let each other govern, and they themselves are good at holding the beautiful girl, with a careful liver, and traveling all over the world.