Chapter 105: King Ling

After speaking, he glanced at Mao Yingshu's corpse coldly and said, "Such a scum, anyone in the Xuanmen will be punished, I don't think His Royal Highness King Ling and Chaotianwei will object to my approach." ”

Li Moxing was silent, silent, and turned his gaze to Su Jiuli.

Su Jiuli arched his hand: "Everything depends on the prince." ”

Li Moxing nodded and said in a deep voice: "Then the Yin Yang Pavilion will take his body and enter the palace with this king." ”

Qin Yiyuan was not an official and was light, so he naturally avoided this errand, but thinking of the words that Qin Yuetian said to Mao Yingshu's corpse, he couldn't help but shudder a little.

After returning to the small courtyard where she was temporarily staying, she sat in the house and thought about it.

When did King Ling know that she was pregnant with phoenix blood? Could it be that from the beginning, this man approached her with other intentions?

The more she thought about it, the more she felt as if she had fallen into a fog, and she also felt that King Ling was difficult to fathom.

It wasn't until nearly two hours later that Su Jiuli finally went and returned, and Qin Yiyuan hurriedly found him to ask about the situation.

"How's it going, big brother? Has the emperor let go of his suspicions about Fengyunling? ”

Su Jiuli nodded, his depressed face finally relaxed, and nodded at her: "I was just about to go to you, my father has gone back to the courtyard in the capital to rest, let me take you to see him." ”

Qin Yiyuan was suddenly a little excited.

In her previous life, her parents died when she was twelve years old, and she relied on one person for more than ten years.

A moment later, two fast horses set off from Chaotianwei and galloped towards the courtyard on the outskirts of the city.

All the way, Qin Yiyuan imagined in his mind what her father would be like, but he didn't have a clue at all.

After all, she has no impression of the memory of the original family except for the dream she had before, so how can she remember her father's appearance?

It wasn't until I walked for a long time that a mansion finally appeared in front of me, with a vermilion lacquer gate, blue bricks and tiles, simple and elegant.

Su Jiuli stopped his horse in front of the door and said to her, "It's here." ”

Qin Yiyuan slowly dismounted, stood at the door and looked around the house.

Su Jiuli looked at her gently: "Go in." ”

Qin Yiyuan nodded: "Hmm." ”

Su Jiuli walked forward with her, and said, "This will be your home in the future, and you can come back at any time." ”

The words fell, and the door was slammed a few times.

Soon, a man who looked like a servant opened the door, and when he saw his face, he immediately said happily: "Young Master, you are back." ”

Su Jiuli bowed: "How is my father?" ”

The man glanced at Qin Yiyuan again, and couldn't help but be stunned, and then said after a while: "This is the third girl, she really looks like her wife." ”

Qin Yiyuan immediately reacted that she was talking about herself and her mother, and couldn't help but smile knowingly.

The man couldn't help but nod at her: "It's more like laughing." ”

As she was talking, there was a sound of footsteps coming from the courtyard, and Qin Yi turned her head from afar, and saw a few pale figures walking towards her through the garden.

"Girl, you're back!"

Hearing this familiar voice, Qin Yiyuan immediately reacted that the people who came should be Bai Zhi and Nanxing.

She immediately greeted her happily: "Bai Zhi, Lan Xing, so you are okay?" ”

As she spoke, she looked the two up and down, her eyes full of joy at reunion after a long absence.

"Girl."

At this time, the two women standing behind Bai Zhi and Nanxing also arched their hands towards Qin Yiyuan, and their eyes looking at her were also full of reverence.

"Girl, they are Peony and Qu Lian, and they are also the maidservants left to you by Madame."

With so many maids at once, Qin Yiyuan was a little flattered.

She thought that after losing Xiaocha, she would not have any more maidservants.

Seeing that she looked stunned, Bai Zhi immediately said, "Girl, what's wrong?" ”

Qin Yiyuan shook his head with mixed feelings: "It's nothing, I just think it's good to have you." ”

"Ah Yuan, I heard that Ah Yuan is back! Where is she......"

While the master and servant were talking, a voice suddenly came from the other side.

Qin Yiyuan turned his head and saw an old man being supported by several servants and walking towards this side.

He was lean, his hair was a little unkempt, and a few traces of frost could be faintly visible in the wind-swept hair.

Qin Yiyuan looked at him and suddenly couldn't help but tighten his heart.

This person really looks like her father in her previous life, except for an ancient costume and half-length hair, her face is almost the same, and her temperament is also very godlike.

"Daddy......"

She blurted out unconsciously, making Bai Zhi and the others standing next to her suspicious.

"Girl, what did you just say?"

Qin Yiyuan reacted at this time, and hurriedly changed his words: "Daddy, is he Daddy?" ”

Bai Zhi couldn't help but smile: "Sure enough, it is the father and daughter who are connected, even if the girl loses her memory, she recognizes him at the first sight of the sect master." ”

At this time, Su Jingchao also saw Qin Yiyuan standing in the courtyard, and ran towards her tremblingly.

"Ah Yuan, is that you?"

Qin Yiyuan couldn't help but catch up with him: "Daddy! ”

The father and daughter ran to each other across a flower garden, which moved onlookers.

Bai Zhi and the others couldn't help but wipe the corners of their eyes.

"Great, the sect master and the girl are finally reunited."

Over there, Qin Yiyuan finally saw his father again after many years of absence.

She threw herself into the arms of the other like a little girl, and the excitement in her heart was beyond words.

"Ah Yuan, my good daughter, you are finally back!"

"Daddy."

Su Jingchao put his arm around her shoulder and patted her, and couldn't help but separate the distance between them and look at him carefully.

"Like, it's too similar."

Qin Yiyuan looked up at him and wondered, "Like what?" ”

Su Jingchao's eyes were full of love: "Like your mother when she was young, she was carved out of the same mold." ”

Qin Yiyuan couldn't help but smile: "The servant who opened the door just now also said so." ”

In an instant, everyone gathered around them.

Su Jiuli pursed a smile at the corner of his mouth, looked at them and said, "Father, take Ah Yuan into the house and say, you just came out of the Yin Yang Pavilion, and your body has not recovered yet." ”

Only then did Qin Yiyuan remember that the people of Fengyunling had been imprisoned by the Yin Yang Pavilion, and immediately looked at Su Jingchao and said, "Daddy, is your body okay?" Can you suffer in the Yin-Yang Pavilion? ”

Su Jingchao smiled with relief: "It's okay, with their little ability, they can't help me." Let's go into the house and go. ”

The father and daughter then walked towards the flower hall hand in hand.

After a while, everyone in the house returned to their respective posts, and only the father and son of the Su family were left to sit in the hall.

Su Jingchao took a sip of tea and looked at Qin Yiyuan with some emotion.

"Ah Yuan, how many of the memories that your mother sealed in your mind have been restored?"

Qin Yiyuan shook his head: "Only some of them are related to their mother, and the others still don't remember." ”