The hairpin that Liu Qingxin took out made Shen Wenlei stunned for a moment.

In a few moments, his tears rushed down like a river bursting its banks.

How could he not know this hairpin?

This is the dowry of his wife.

Since their daughter had been weak since childhood, he decided with his wife that he would keep her wearing it with him, hoping that her constitution would be improved through the moisturization of the jade.

And with this hairpin, his daughter's body is like a day by day.

Before he was in danger, he could already afford to hold a light bow, and the iron sword was not missing.

"Yan'er, my precious daughter."

"Daddy, how could Daddy not know it!"

"This hairpin, this hairpin is your mother, when you were three years old, personally handed over to you, at that time, you also told your father that on the day you are ready, you want your father to help you bring her with his own hands!"

Shen Wenlei's hand instinctively tightened.

This made Liu, who was grabbed by his arm, feel a slight pain.

But her heart was happy.

For the sake of Yu Yan and for Shen Wenlei, he really took his daughter as his head meat, and did not plan to replace her with her father.

If she can recognize her father, Yu Yan will happily hold her arm, childlike, jumping and jumping.

Thinking of this, Liu Qingxin couldn't help but smile.

She has always treated her as a sister.

I never thought that she was really her sister.

This is probably fate, right?

"Father go into the inner hall and sit down."

"In the front hall, although the charcoal basin was lit, it was still cold."

Liu politely nodded and smiled at Shen Wenlei, and said something to persuade him.

For Shen Wenlei's cheap father, she can be regarded as quite satisfied.

And the word "Daddy", which she thought she would never be able to call out anyway, was also extremely smooth at this time, overflowing from her lips.

"Okay."

"Whatever Yan'er says, it's what it is!"

has decided in his heart that Liu Qingxin is his long-lost daughter, and Shen Wenlei does not hide his indulgence and doting on him at all.

He had to write a letter to his wife as soon as possible to tell him the good news, so that she could share the joy with him.

After so many years, she has suffered so much, and it is time for her to regain her joy!

Shen Hongxue is a few years older than Liu Qingxin, and he also has some impressions of his third uncle's sister who fell off the cliff.

But he knew that Liu Qingxin was Liu Qingxin, and it could never be Shen Yuyan.

Even if they are similar, they are just a coincidence.

Shen Wenlei's wife is Liu Qingxin's aunt.

Therefore, it is not surprising that the two look seven or eight points, or even eight or nine points alike.

What's more, the eighteenth change of the female college, even when the two were young, they looked like they were from the same father and mother, and when they grew up, it was impossible, as if they were carved out of a mold, exactly the same.

He would never admit that Liu was light.

Even if she is blind, she can tell the difference between her and others through her voice.

"If there's something, let's go to the inner hall and talk about it, third uncle."

"Here, in front of so many people, how ugly it is to make my cousin cry."

With the identity arranged by the old man of the Shen family for Liu Qingxin, Shen Hongxue could only call her cousin.

Although, he strongly disliked this title.

But for the sake of Liu's lightness, he is willing to endure.

"In the future, she will live in the palace, but she will rule the entire back house."

"If you cry in front of everyone at this time, and let people gossip and criticize and discuss, I am afraid that the gains will outweigh the losses."

Say something to someone.

This is not a difficult task for any good businessman.

Shen Hongxue took a step forward, and at an excellent angle, which was not easy to detect, lightly touched Shen Wenlei, lowered her voice, and "reminded" him.

"And you're pushing too hard."

"My cousin is just a woman, where can I bear it, you who have practiced martial arts, such an unceremonious grasp!"

was reminded by Shen Hongxue like this, and Shen Wenlei woke up.

Hurriedly let go, grabbed the hand of Liu Qingxin's arm, and looked at her face a little nervously.

"That...... Yan'er, Daddy just ...... Did it scratch you? ”

"My name is lightheart."

"Shen is light."

Liu Qingxin, who was free, took a step back and put the hairpin she took out before, which was used as a hairpin to recognize Shen Wenlei, and put it back in her sleeve pocket.

Then, he gave way to the side half a step.

"Coming from Zhouzhuang, the journey is tiring, and the uncle and cousin should be tired."

"Let's go to the room I have prepared for you, and sit down and talk!"

There are some things that can be said in front of people, and some things that cannot be said.

Originally, Liu Qingxin planned to take the three of them into the main hall to "gossip".

But now, now that it has been confirmed that Shen Wenlei is Yu Yan's father, she is not suitable, and she continues to drag others like this.

The words are not clear.

I can't tell.

Even if she and Yu Yan are sisters in love, there is no reason for her to dominate other people's fathers and not return them.

Alas.

The metropolis is impermanent.

Why are all good fathers in this world from others!

Liu Qingxin sighed secretly in his heart, while rejoicing for Yu Yan, he also felt helpless for his own situation.

In her previous life, she was abandoned by her biological father at the door of the orphanage, but fortunately she was adopted by her master and was able to experience the warmth of the world.

In this life, he was even more unlucky, he was "sold" by his father in his mother's womb, not to mention, he was wronged in his husband's house, his life was threatened, and he had to run away with a big belly, and he failed to get his father's concealment.

If she hadn't been regarded as a treasure in the palm of her hand by her grandfather, she was afraid that it would be difficult for her to join hands with her sweetheart.

"Take it lightly."

"It's good, too."

"My Yan'er, whatever your name sounds good."

Everyone has a common nature.

Because of one thing, after being entangled and depressed for a long time, it will become easier to compromise on what is conducive to the realization of the cause and effect of this matter.

Shen Wenlei at this time is like this.

In his mind, as long as his precious daughter can come back and be willing to recognize him as a father again, everything can be discussed.

Mo said, just change the name.

She said that if she wanted a star in the sky, he would also try his best to help her pick one back!

……

What Liu Qingxin never dreamed of was that at this moment, with the identity of Yu Yan, the temptation of Shen Wenlei would make Xu Weikang, who had practiced martial arts, much more obsessed with her.

"Yu Yan."

"I knew that you were my Yuyan at the first time."

"What's light?"

"That's just a routine that you made up randomly to alienate me!"

"Look, even your father, who hasn't seen you for years, can recognize you at a glance, but he has been several years longer than the days when I haven't seen you?"

"I'm not as stupid as he is!"

Xu Weikang said to himself, and the corners of his lips instinctively rose.

The winter solstice was ordered to go with the fifteenth to greet Shen Hongxue and his party.

At this time, he was the only one in the room, and naturally, there would be no one who could "correct" his mistakes.

He slowly raised his uninjured hand, took a deep breath, and softened the thin calluses on his palm, which were almost invisible.

Even if I'm not the lover you want, I can do my best to protect you.

No, it's not just you.

And your sons, your grandchildren, all, all the people who are related to you, who are good to you.

As long as I live, no one will be allowed to hurt you in the slightest.

Even if the person who wants to hurt you is an emperor or a hegemon.

Xu Weikang muttered in a low voice as he slowly clenched his fists.

In his life, he has only given serious promises to two people.

One is "his Yuyan".

She said, you are so good-looking, can you protect me for the rest of my life?

He said, "Yes!

The other, is his mother.

She said, child, I just hope that you can live as you want, and you promise to be a mother?

He said, "Yes!

Xu Weikang knew that as Ling Jun's personal attendant, Dong Zhi would definitely convey his words to Ling Jun word for word.

He was not afraid that Lingjun would know, or rather, he was afraid that Lingjun would not know.

The Emperor of Flowing Water.

Iron-clad martial arts.

Even if Ling Jun is expected to ascend to that supreme position in the future, he will never dare to punish a person who has already inherited the knighthood indiscriminately.

In particular, in the hands of that person, he was also in charge of the military power, and he was also guarding the southern border pass for the Ming Dynasty.

Whether the Duke of Wei will die or not has nothing to do with him.

He just needs the title of Duke of Wei.

Even if one day, he may be detained by Ling Jun as a self-respecting and rebellious hat, and he will be beheaded all over the house, he doesn't mind.

Anyway, the other people in the Wei Mansion should have died a long time ago.

The elders who gave advice to his father, in order to marry with the Chengguo Mansion, ruined his marriage with "his Yuyan", damn it.

The roots of his ears are as soft as mud, and he doesn't have any opinions of his own, his father, damn it.

Of course, those of his brothers, those who came out of their concubines, those who helped those old guys to abuse, also deserve to die.

The lady Zhu Hanning of the Chengguo Mansion, who fell in love with him and died in vain, and he didn't marry him, to those old guys in the Wei Mansion, gave birth to the woman who broke up his and "his Yu Yan" thoughts, and deserved to die!

Suddenly, a longing mixed with numbness permeated Xu Weikang's whole body.

This feeling is very familiar to him, especially in the past few days, after he has lived in Deshui Xuan.

It's the addiction of poppy incense that comes up again.

Habitually biting the corner of the quilt, Xu Weikang instinctively tensed his body, and grabbed the edge of the bed with his uninjured hand.

He promised "his Yuyan" that he would never be subjugated by this addiction, and would never bow down to anything that would make him fall into depravity again.

He wants to be a man who will be liked by her and can stand up to the sky.

He wants to be a martial artist who can protect half of the Ming Dynasty and protect her for the rest of her life.

No matter whether she is called Shen Yuyan or Shen Qingxin.

is not to mention, she is the concubine of the third prince Zhu Lingjun, or the master of the harem, the queen mother under one person and above ten thousand people!