In the quaint and solemn hall, the guards are heavily guarded, and the courtyard is cold.

The soldiers in bright red armor looked straight ahead, and the spears lined up above Long Yunzhou's head.

At this moment, his heart was extremely worried, and with these cold-faced guards, the activities in his heart were even more complicated.

What should I say when I come to see Xingyue's father alone? Hello uncle, I like your girl, and I vow to protect her for the rest of my life. Is it that simple?

Long Yunzhou himself knows that this is absolutely impossible, with the neurotic character of Huang Ziqi, he will fight and kill at every turn, maybe he will let himself fight with him, it is easy to say anything if he wins, and if he can't win, he will get out.

That guy is a person that even Ling Yun is afraid of, I heard that he also has the title of bull-coaxing, saying that he is the number one master in the Dragon Soul Continent. Let yourself fight with the number one master of the Dragon Soul Continent, isn't this purely looking for death.

At that time, Ling Yun also swore that men should solve their own affairs, and there are always some things that must be solved in this life.

Solve a big-headed ghost, in the face of the kind of neurosis in the Huang Zi period, only draw weapons and work hard, what can I do with him.

"Stop, wait here. Long Yunzhou followed the palace guards all the way forward, and was suddenly stopped.

He looked up blankly and found himself in a garden. Those majestic palaces have long been left behind by him, and this place is more like a quiet valley.

Flowers are fragrant, butterflies are flying. It's hard to imagine such a beautiful garden in the heat of Phoenix.

There are many flowers that can be named, and more are beautiful flowers that he can't even name. A large area occupies a large area, which is very similar to the sea of flowers in the mountains behind the Heavenly Dao Academy.

The red-armored guards who had led Long Yunzhou here rushed forward, and a looming wooden house appeared in the depths of the flowers. It's a bit out of place with a majestic palace, but a bit like the house of some secluded person.

After a while, the red-armored guard returned. He nodded towards Long Yunzhou, pointed to the room and said, "The city lord is waiting for you, you can go over." ”

With that, he and the rest of the guards left on their own, leaving Long Yunzhou alone in the sea of flowers.

A night of light thunder and ten thousand silks, the glow of the floating tile blue level. The affectionate peony contains spring tears, and the powerless rose lies on the branches.

A courtyard of fragrant grass surrounds the new green, and ten acres of vine flowers fall into the ancient fragrance. Long Yunzhou's hand gently stroked the budding flowers, and slowly walked towards the exposed corner of the house.

This is a quaint and unpretentious house, hidden in the flowers and green grass, but there is a touch of elegance that escapes from the world. There was a gap in the door, as if he was waiting for Long Yunzhou to enter the door.

The tip of his nose was filled with the fragrance of flowers, Long Yunzhou raised his head, raised his chest, and strode towards the hidden wooden door. Isn't it just to see an old man? I haven't seen any danger, and I'm afraid of you.

It's a big deal that the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, what's the big deal, your daughter likes me too, what can you do with me.

He pushed the door open and walked in with his head held high. A strong smell of books came to his face, overshadowing the fragrance of flowers outside the house, and Long Yunzhou was stunned at the first moment after entering the house. He stood at the door in a daze, a little overwhelmed for a moment.

"Familiar, isn't it? The fiery sunlight seemed to merge him with a painting on the wall next to him, and it was impossible to tell whether he was standing inside the painting or outside the painting.

Long Yunzhou said in his heart, how kind is it, uncle, your move is too ruthless, more ruthless than giving me dozens of knives in the heart.

There is only one chair in the whole room, and the purpose of this chair is to allow people to sit and quietly admire the portraits in the room.

There is only one woman painted in the portraits that fill the room, and I don't know if the person who painted these paintings follows the person in the painting all the time, almost capturing the beauty of this woman at every age.

Long Yunzhou looked at the portrait with excitement, and he almost forgot the woman in the painting.

He was exhausted from years of traveling, and suddenly when he saw these portraits, he was like going home looking for a warm child, because the woman in these portraits was his mother.

"Uncle, why do you have so many portraits of my mother?" Long Yunzhou wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and suddenly had a lot of good feelings for Huang Ziqi. He let himself see his mother again, although it was still on the portrait, but he was still very grateful to Huang Ziqi.

"Don't you know that there is a princess in Phoenix City who married into Panlong City and became the wife of the city lord?" Huang Ziqi was also staring at the portrait, his face was a little sad and indescribable.

"The princess you're talking about is my mother?" asked Long Yunzhou with wide eyes.

For everything about his mother, no one ever told him.

Huang Yushang's image in Panlong City is a broom star, and everyone is very taboo to talk about that woman. Even General Mo Li, the father of the three fats, was secretive when he mentioned Huang Yusheng, just comforting Long Yunzhou that your mother is a good person.

So Long Yunzhou didn't know anything about his mother, he could only understand his mother through the portrait. But the only portrait he had was torn apart by Long Yunxin when he was a teenager, and his only connection with his mother was shattered at that time.

"Of course, the pride of our Phoenix City, the shining pearl in the West, the most beautiful woman in Phoenix City, is your mother!" Huang Ziqi said with great pride, his eyes looking directly at Huang Yushang's eyes in the portrait.

Long Yunzhou quietly reverie the appearance of her mother, she came to Panlong City in the East with the glory of the Western world, and married her father with great glory.

What a beautiful day it was, and the sun must have shone on them like today, but they must not have thought that the short reunion of life would bring eternal separation and the pain of Long Yunzhou's life.

He sighed silently, and then turned back and carefully stroked the portrait of Huang Yusheng.

The portrait he originally had only had one expression of Huang Yushang, but it almost included Huang Yushang's spring, summer, autumn and winter, her smile, her charm and enchantment, all blooming in this small room. No matter how time passes, her face will never die.

Someone touched his arm, Long Yunzhou turned around, and saw Huang Ziqi holding a cup of tea and handing it to him. Long Yunzhou reluctantly smiled and took the tea, he was in a good mood, but somehow, when he saw his mother's portrait, his mood couldn't get any better.

"Boy, I'll tell you a secret. In fact, you are not the son of Long Batian, but the illegitimate son of me and Yushang. Huang Ziqi looked at Long Yunzhou sheepishly.

Poof! Long Yunzhou took a sip of tea in his mouth and sprayed all the tea on Huang Ziqi's face, he looked at Huang Ziqi in a disfigured manner, and shouted: "What are you talking about? This is impossible, this is impossible!"

In his heart, he is the son of Long Batian, and he only has that glorious father.

But this room is full of portraits of his mother, what kind of man would keep watch in such a place every day? Isn't this the obsession with his lover to do this? Long Yunzhou's heart was uneasy, but another voice said loudly that none of this was true.

Huang Ziqi wiped his face, and looked at Long Yunzhou with a strange smile: "It's really boring, you are the same as your old man, you can't afford to joke." Lie to you, the first time I saw you, I knew you were the bastard of Long Batian, exactly like him. ”

Huang Ziqi snorted angrily, but Long Yunzhou breathed a big sigh of relief in his heart. Then he looked at Huang Ziqi fiercely: "Uncle, don't be so deceitful." ”

Long Yunzhou has already completely decided in his heart that this bastard is stupid-forced, is there such a fool?

He almost believed it just now, but now that he thinks about it, Long Yunzhou really wants to slap him. But looking at the portraits in this room, he couldn't figure out what the relationship between Huang Ziqi and his mother was.

Huang Ziqi saw the confusion in Long Yunzhou's eyes, and said with a smile: "Don't guess, I have nothing to do with your mother." If we're related, she's my cousin, I'm her cousin. As for you, you have to call me uncle. ”

"Uncle?" Although the title appeared too suddenly, it still sounded much more pleasant to the ears than the biological father before.

However, after being fooled once, Long Yunzhou looked at Huang Ziqi with some suspicion, still a little uneasy.

"Don't think about it, it's real this time. Your mother, Huang Yusheng, is the daughter of the previous city lord, that is, my uncle. Because my uncle had no queen, I became the lord of the city. Our relationship is as simple as that, believe it or not. "Huang Ziqi spread his hands.

"Okay, I believe you for the time being, but you have hung a room full of portraits of my mother, what do you want to do?" Long Yunzhou was unforgiving, staring at Huang Ziqi.

"Hmph, of course I hung up because I liked her. Huang Ziqi said with a grin.

Long Yunzhou almost fell down all at once, and said in his heart that you are too shameless, right, why don't you hide your true thoughts in your heart, and say it so bluntly? But if Huang Ziqi hides it, it will not be like his neurotic character.

"But didn't you just say that you are my mother's cousin?" Long Yunzhou asked loudly!

Seeing Long Yunzhou's surprised appearance with his mouth wide open, Huang Ziqi said disdainfully: "What's the matter? Cousin can't like his cousin? I love your mother's love to die and live, and I will cry for as many years as she has been married." Every year on the day she got married, I would go crazy once, which is why people thought I had a nervous disorder. ”

Long Yunzhou rolled his eyes, and said in his heart that you are usually very neurotic, okay, don't tie the two things together.

"Isn't it sad that a man is so infatuated that in the end he can only get a room full of portraits that can't speak?" Huang Ziqi's words suddenly softened.

Long Yunzhou suddenly felt that this master, who looked at the portrait all day long, was actually very old.