In the afternoon, Long Pian Pian invited Yun Piaopiao to a small forest outside the Suolong Valley. The grove is full of foliage and green leaves. A breeze blows, and the intricate branches and leaves rustle, as if a sea of green is rippling in the microwave.

Yun Piaopiao was wearing a long black dress, and she was still wearing the black cloak outside. She was disheveled, her face haggard, like a benchmark, and she stood under a stout plane tree. She looked indifferently ahead, and said coldly: "You came to me, is there anything wrong?" ”

Long Pianpian stood not far from Yun Piaopiao's side. She was dressed in red, with heavy makeup, and her eyes were firm and confident. Her brilliance and vigor are in stark contrast to the desolation and misery of the clouds.

Long Pianpian shook his head and sighed, "Alas...... You ruined yourself like this for the sake of Long Fan, Seventh Senior Sister, you are too stupid, look at me, in the past fifteen years, Wu Xiao has never looked at me once, and I still live a glorious life. ”

Yun Piaopiao's heart was like water, and he said calmly: "You shouldn't have come to tell me this, if you have something to say, don't sell it." ”

The corners of Long Pianpiao's mouth raised, a slight smile appeared on his face, and then he turned his face to look at Yun Piaopiao and said calmly: "Seventh Senior Sister, I haven't seen you for many years and you are still so smart; Okay, I'll tell you straight, I know that after you killed Su Nuoyao sixteen years ago, you adopted her and Long Fan's illegitimate daughter, and you named their daughter Long Ling'er, and you have sent Long Ling'er to get close to Long Fan, intending to start implementing your revenge plan; I don't interfere with your personal grievances with Long Fan, I just want to ask you to help me do one thing. ”

After hearing this, Yun Piaopiao said in a cold voice: "What's the matter, you say?" ”

Long Pianpian walked up to Yun Piaopiao's side and whispered in his ear, saying his thoughts......

The sky gradually darkened, and a touch of the remnant sun on the western mountain stained the sky orange red. In the ruined temple, Ling'er was holding a note and was reading it silently.

Suddenly, Long Fan's voice came from outside the door: "Ling'er, are you inside?" When Ling'er heard this, she hurriedly stuffed the note in her hand into her waist, and then turned her head and replied, "Long Fan, I'm ...... Have you found Brother Longchen? ”

As soon as Ling'er's words fell, Long Fan walked in from outside. Long Fan walked to Ling'er's side and sat down cross-legged. He said smugly: "I not only found him, but also did a big thing with him!" ”

Ling'er looked at Long Fan excitedly and asked, "That's great, why didn't Brother Longchen come back with you?" ”

After hearing this, Long Fan lowered his head and said in frustration: "You only have my grandson in your eyes, and you don't ask us what big things we do?" ”

Seeing Long Fan complaining, Ling'er pouted and asked reluctantly, "Then tell me, what did you do?" ”

When Longchen saw that Ling'er wanted to listen, he was instantly in high spirits. In his mind, he began to replay the "wonderful picture" of the morning with Longchen in Xiaoyao Village to force Wu Xiao to retreat. Then, he was so enthusiastic that he said to Ling'er: "My grandson Longchen today "coerced the Son of Heaven to order the princes", repelled Wu Xiao's "thousands of troops and horses", and successfully rescued a group of bandit brothers on Black Tiger Mountain; After that, the leader of the gang of bandits invited us into the cottage, and then brought out good wine and meat to entertain us, and recognized my grandson Longchen as his brother-in-law......"

Long Fan was talking and suddenly stopped. He looked at the absent-minded Ling'er in front of him, and suddenly lost interest. He pulled his face and said: "I don't want to say it, anyway, my grandson is now majestic, he plans to live in Xiaoyao Village on Black Tiger Mountain temporarily, and he asked me to pick you up and go there to recuperate." ”

After hearing this, Ling'er suddenly became excited. She grabbed Long Fan's shoulders with both hands, shook it vigorously, and urged Long Fan to say, "Great...... That's great...... Then let's go now! ”

Long Fan immediately refused: "No, I walked the mountain road for a whole day today, and I am almost exhausted, I want to rest immediately and go again tomorrow!" After Long Fan finished speaking, he lay down with Erlang's legs crossed.

Ling'er saw that Long Fan didn't listen to him, and then shook Long Fan's body vigorously, and said coquettishly: "No, Ling'er is going to go now...... I'm going to ...... now."

Long Fan really had no choice but to take the Ling'er in front of him, so in order to make her stop, he had to reluctantly agree: "Okay...... All right...... I'll carry you on my back......" Long Fan finished speaking, and stood up listlessly. He turned his back to Ling'er and squatted down.

When Ling'er saw that Long Fan promised herself, her heart suddenly blossomed. She struggled to prop up her body on one leg, and then lay on Long Fan's back. Long Fan picked up Ling'er and walked slowly towards the door.

At sunset, Long Fan walked on the winding mountain road with Ling'er on his back, really like a father carrying his daughter on his back. Their backs are so harmonious and beautiful, but unfortunately Long Fan didn't know that Ling'er was the daughter of himself and Nuo Yao......

On a silent summer night, the moonlight was hazy, the shadows of the trees were waving, and the dragon dust was dressed in white, standing alone in the center of the Xiaoyaozhai compound. Longchen stared blankly at the gate in the distance ahead, the cool breeze blowing, the robe fluttering, and the hair flying.

Suddenly, the gate of the village opened, and Long Fan walked in slowly with Ling'er on his back.

When Long Chen saw his grandfather Long Fan coming with Ling'er on his back, his heart was suddenly surging, and his eyes were shining. He strode in front of Ling'er and greeted with concern: "Ling'er, is your leg better?" Ling'er lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes, and shook her head at the dragon dust.

In a room in the distance, a lone lamp accompanied a lonely shadow. Wu Mei'er stood lonely at the window, looking at the warm picture of Long Fan, Long Chen, and Ling'er in the distance, with a look of envy. She shook her head helplessly, closed the window, and then turned and went to the innermost bed and lay down. She tossed and turned, her eyes glistening with tears, and her mind was full of images from the window just now. Finally, she couldn't hold back any longer, and two lines of clear tears poured out of her eyes like spring water.

Long Fan carried Ling'er into a side room, and then put her on a chair next to the tea table in the middle of the side room. He put down Ling'er, stretched out tiredly, and then walked towards the door.

At this time, Longchen walked in from outside, holding the bedding and sheets. He walked to the innermost bed and climbed up. He knelt on the bed and began to make the bed for Ling'er.

Ling'er sat at the tea table, quietly looking at the busy back of Longchen, secretly happy in her heart, with a happy smile on her face.

"Alright...... All right...... Why is it so slow, hurry up and come out so that Ling'er can rest well......" Long Fan leaned against the door with his arms crossed and urged.

Under Long Fan's urging, Long Chen made the bed in a short time. Then, he jumped off the bed, walked to the tea table, and hugged Ling'er horizontally. Then, he carefully hugged Ling'er and turned back to the bed.

He laid Ling'er flat on the bed, and then covered her with a thin quilt. At this time, Ling'er was like a puppet, her whole body did not move, her eyes stared directly at Longchen's cold face, and she sighed in her heart: "It turns out that under your cold and arrogant appearance, there is still a gentle heart......

After Long Chen settled Ling'er, he turned around and walked out of the wing. Long Fan closed the door with his hand, and then walked side by side with Long Chen, complaining: "Ling'er, this "little ancestor", is really difficult to serve, and today can exhaust me......