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Bao Jue looked at Bao Jue who was kneeling in front of her, her teeth clenched together, trying her best to calm herself, her eyes were firmly fixed on Bao Jue's body, but Bao Jue was like a devout worshipper, her eyes were grasped on the dirt and no longer let go, and her rickety body made him more and more small and majestic.

The atmosphere was embarrassing for a long time, Bao Xi waved his sleeves, and said without squinting, "Lord Shangqing." ”

"We're here," Father Yu Shi replied.

"Prepare the horse and send Lord Bao back to the fiefdom." Bao Xi's cold sentence was like three feet of ice, Twenty-Seven turned to Bao Xi suddenly, she almost didn't believe that these words came from Bao Xi's mouth, she brushed her sleeves and turned around and walked in the direction of Qiongtai Palace, every step was like walking on the tip of a knife, extremely difficult. It seems that it is not her father's backbone that the years are rickety, but her immature and delicate body, at this moment, she endured the emotions that were about to collapse, stood upright, and walked farther and farther.

"Niangniang......" Twenty-seven shouted beside Bao Xi, Bao Xi shook his head, and Twenty-seven closed his mouth half open again, and swallowed the unspoken words stiffly. When Baoxi's mother died, Baoxi was still young, and she only knew that she would never see her mother again, but she didn't know that such a departure was different from hiking.

Knowing that her new mother had told her that her mother would never return, she reprimanded her at every turn, tried to get rid of all her habits, and erased the last breath of the mistress in the Bao family, she couldn't bear it anymore, so she sneaked out of the house and cried in front of her mother's grave.

In the evening, the red light of the sunset burned through the sky for half a day, the temperature gradually went down, and it became cold. She was terrified and didn't know what to do, and at that moment, a figure in the distance came closer and closer, the body was burly and tall, blocking out all the afterglow of the sunset.

Bao Jue, who came closer, held a wicker in his hand, stood in front of Bao Jue and scolded sharply, "Don't cry!" ”

The thick voice frightened Bao Xi to stop crying, and could only gasp for air and whimper. The more she tried to be quieter, the more difficult it was to stop her sobbing, and she immediately covered her face with her hands, hoping that others would not be able to see her, and she saw her father's dark face through her fingers, his eyes shining straight at her.

Bao Xi pouted her pink little mouth, slowly took her hand off her face, spread her palms and stretched out in front of her, and looked at her tall father aggrievedly.

Bao Jue raised the wicker in his hand, after all, it didn't come down, he stretched out a big hand to look at Bao Jue, the young Bao Jue looked at his father suspiciously, she put her hand into Bao Jue's hand suspiciously, he held her, led her towards the house, "If you want to cry, don't let others know." If crying is worthless, you don't need to let the tears flow! ”

"Yes!" Bao Xi's voice came out of her mouth like a mosquito, she wiped away her tears, raised her head and followed Bao Jue into the house, and she never cried again.

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