Hua Zheng looked at him in a daze, choked up until he couldn't speak.

"When I visited Yunfu at night, I would have thought that if you went, there would be a bloody disaster, and there would be a danger to your life, but I still let you go."

The head of the Baili family sighed, and his breath gradually weakened.

If it weren't for the marriage line of the zither, he wouldn't let the zither take this risk.

Blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, that's the truth.

It's just that he can't understand one thing, the first calamity of painting the kite was at the age of fifteen, how could it be advanced to the age of three.

What the head of the Baili family didn't know was that the "three-year-old baby" in front of him was not a real three-year-old baby, but a miniature version of the fairy grass that had been eaten by mistake.

The painting kite remembered what the little white tiger said......

"Daddy, no matter what, you are my father, if you hadn't rescued me from the traffickers, I don't know where I would be now."

Feng Lige touched the head of the painting kite, "You guys have a good chat, I'll wait for you outside." Before leaving, he glanced at the zither and left without saying a word.

The painting zither covered his mouth and looked at the head of the Baili family, the poison had already entered the viscera, and there was no solution.

"Little Painting Zheng ......" The head of the Baili family took off the jade wrench in his hand and handed it to her.

"Daddy, what is this?"

At the same time as the words fell, the hand of the head of the Baili family also hung down weakly.

The painting kite felt cold in his heart, knelt on the broken tiles all over the ground, and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

"Daddy, you don't want to die......"

Feng Lige, who was guarding the door, heard the crying and turned around.

The painting zither kowtowed three times to the Baili couple, "Daddy, mother, you go all the way." ”

Feng Lige helped the painting zither up, "Little girl, don't cry, when you take care of the aftermath of the head of the Baili family and his wife, you can go back to the Medicine King Valley with me." ”

Hua Zheng hugged Feng Lige's knee and cried breathlessly, "I'm really a lonely life, my biological parents don't know where they are, and I finally recognized my parents in the capital, and it's only been half a month, and they are gone." ”

Feng Lige picked up the milk doll, "With me in the future, you won't be lonely." ”

He raised his sour eyes and nodded.

Tired of crying, she rubbed Feng Lige's arm with her little head, nestled in his arms and stopped crying, pretending to be dead.

As soon as the two walked out of the moon gate, Mei'er suddenly rushed out and knelt in front of Feng Lige, Feng Lige had to stop, and glanced at the maid with a pair of peach blossom eyes.

"Miss, the master and the lady have already left, can the slave and maid follow you to serve you in the future?" Mei'er sobbed in a low voice, and she was also very sad.

The painting zither sniffed, "Baili Mansion is going to disperse, you can leave after you get paid." ”

Meaning, she doesn't have to be served by anyone.

Feng Lige heard the milk doll say this, walked past Mei'er, and walked forward.

Where is Mei'er willing to give up, she got up and followed quickly, "Miss, Mei'er has no father or mother, she came to Baili Mansion as a slave at the age of nine, if Miss doesn't take in the slave maid, let the slave maid go alone." ”

Tuzheng blinked, "Then you can follow for the time being." ”

Mei'er was overjoyed in her heart, and burst into tears, "Miss Xie." ”

Feng Lige frowned her good-looking brows, "It's enough for the lord of this valley to bring such a burden as you, how can there be another one." ”

Hua Zheng glared at Feng Lige, "Who do you say is a burden, I will have a lot of things." ”

Feng Lige snorted and said disdainfully: "What will you do, except for eating or sleeping, or playing." ”