Chapter Eighty-Four: The Search for the Truth
Wan Yan Yingge specially changed back to the outfit of the past early, wearing a dress embroidered with red flowers on the other side, a half-armed snow jacket with jade butterfly flowers, a waist gently held by an apricot-colored soft yarn, a circle around it is decorated with pink crystals, and the skirt is covered with colored tourmalines of all sizes, which are decorated with white clams in the staggered, floating like a fairy, and extremely gorgeous.
"Whose wild child knows to come back!?" I heard the red-sleeved elder's half-complaining rebuke from afar, but Xiao Nizi was not afraid at all, she jumped in front of the person, took the elder's hand and spun around several times, before she got into her own little brain and said coquettishly.
"Noisy, she is the most sassy little beauty in Western Xinjiang, everyone loves her, flowers bloom, and the coffin is opened!" After speaking, he didn't forget to stick out his tongue and make a grimace before he was willing to stop.
Red Sleeves looked helplessly at the little monkey in front of him, who was as scoundrel as before, and sighed.
"Let the old student see, this trip, can you endure hardship, but you are hungry and thin?" As he spoke, a pair of withered hands gently stroked Yan Yingge's face, rubbing gently, as if he was holding some kind of treasure, carefully inspecting it.
"It's okay, it's okay, it's just a little darker." The old man's somewhat moist eyes and trembling hands repeatedly swam and patted on Xiao Nizi's body, confirming that she was intact. After a long day, I finally put my mind at ease.
"You're just bold, next time you must not go out of the valley alone and risk your life, do you hear?" This is the doll she has grown up care for since she was a child, and in addition to the honorable title of this holy woman, she is more like her own child.
"I know, I know, I will take you wherever I go in the future, as long as you don't dislike Yingge!"
Red Sleeves has always known that he can only act as a guardian, taking care of and accompanying the growth and cultivation of each generation of saints, and guiding them to the right path in time.
can be born as a human being, full of desire, all her desires and wishes are connected with her, regardless of the past, not afraid of the future generations, hidden and boundless, accompanied by a lifetime.
"Hey, Elder, why are you ignoring Yinggora!?"
The familiar voice of coquettishness pulled the old man back to reality, and his eyes were once again focused on the vivid and enthusiastic little girl in front of him.
Today, she has a bun with the clouds, her broken hair naturally hangs down a few floors in her ears, her willow eyebrows are curved, her nose is straight, her cheeks are slightly red, and her cherry mouth is small and indescribably cute and cute.
This is the pride of their seventh-generation Phantom Gu Saintess ----- Western Frontier! "Tell me, what the hell do you want to fight!?" Red sleeves have always loved Wanyan Yingge from childhood to adulthood, and even indulged to a little doting, most of the time, as long as she does not violate the clan rules, but whenever she speaks, she does not want to try her best to be satisfied, so this time when she is germinated in some greedy thoughts, want to blackmail some treasure spirit beasts.
"Elder, I just want to know γγγγγγ person in this portrait!?"
"The emperor has arrived!"
Yan Yingge was only halfway through her speech when she was interrupted by a familiar and sharp voice in the distance.
Hehe, just right, everyone is together, this time I want to see how they can play sloppy and be able to fool around!?
Xiao Nizi secretly made up her mind that today she was bound to uncover the fog of the past, and she looked resolute to break the sand pot and fight to the end.
But the people who came seemed to be unknown, the wind was blowing at the feet of the emperor of Xijiang, and he rushed from the inner courtyard of the palace with great interest, and only halfway through he saw two people with different looks.
"Why, Yingge is not happy to see her father at all?" Emperor Xijiang's face was a little displeased, and his brows furrowed slightly.
"My father will count Yingge in the day, and Yingge is so happy that I don't know what to do!" Xiao Nizi's head turned very fast, how to say the words on the scene in order to round the dignity of her own father, although she has never been raised in the palace since she was a child, she also knows a thing or two.
However, the Emperor of the Western Frontier didn't seem to be very satisfied with such an answer, and his face was still warm and angry, and he didn't say a word.
"Meet the emperor, it's windy outside, let's go into the back room and say!" The red-sleeved elder played a round field, bowed respectfully, and then led the father and daughter towards the inner room.
The three of them were relatively silent all the way, until they all sat down in their chairs and drank a few sips of tea, but no one spoke. The red-sleeved elder tried his best to give Yan Yingge a look, but the other party seemed to be blind, and he was stunned towards the floor, his hands stirring the corner of his clothes, circle by circle, not knowing what he was thinking.
"When I came, I heard you talk about the portrait, what kind of portrait is it?" In the end, it was the Emperor of Western Xinjiang who took the lead in speaking, he knew that his daughter's temper was completely with him, and he was no longer entangled.
Wan Yan Yingge suddenly looked up at her father when she heard this, stared at her intently, and said leisurely after half a sound.
"Father, there is something unclear about the son, and you want to find the father's solution?" As he spoke, he carefully took out a folded portrait from his bosom.
With a flick of his fingers, a cute and cute woman appears on the portrait.
"This woman is the royal sister of the son-in-law? The daughter of the concubine? β
"Don't ask, Yingge!"
"She's not!"
The red-sleeved elder and the Western Frontier Emperor spoke almost at the same time, but one showed horror on his face, and the other showed disgust and hatred.
Wan Yan Yingge seemed to be completely unable to see the red-sleeved elder waving his hand vigorously to herself, telling her not to continue, she stood up directly, and slowly paced in front of the Western Frontier Emperor with the portrait.
"Then who do you say, and why is she so similar to my mother? Isn't Yingge the only child between you and your mother? Didn't the mother lose her life because she gave birth to Yingge? You say, are you okay to tell your son? β
Since she was sensible, people have constantly told her that her mother gave up her life to give birth to her, and her father swore that even if she did not have the love of her mother, she was still the most valued and favored one of her many children.
And she has shouldered the rise and fall of the Phantom Gu faction since she was a child, and the social safety of a country in Western Xinjiang, so she studied hard and practiced hard, she must protect this land and people for her dead mother, this is her belief and mission engraved in her bones, but suddenly one day, she found that all this may be a lieγγγγγγ
"You say, you tell your son, what is going on?" Wanyan Yingge held the portrait high, approaching the Emperor of Western Xinjiang step by step, and tears had already unconsciously flooded his entire face.
"You, what are you talking about, where did you come from, sister, I haven't seen it, I don't know, who are you listening to talking nonsense there, I'm going to kill him, I'm going to kill him!" The Emperor of the Western Frontier was forced to retreat again and again, and the expression on his face had already turned into anger.
"Then you say, why is she also proficient in Gu arts, and how is she born similar to her mother's relatives, except for the blood of her closest relatives in the world, where can she be born so imaginatively?" Xiao Nizi didn't buy it, and she didn't let go of it and asked again and again.
"You, you, you daughterγγγγγγ You ........." Suddenly, the emperor's body was crooked, and he collapsed directly on the ground.
"The emperor has fainted, come on, come on!"