In Jiang Wuji's cognition.

Ye Wuming has only taken one daughter-in-law, that is, Qinghan's biological mother.

In order to give birth to Qinghan, she died in childbirth, Ye Wuming lost her beloved, and has not married a wife again, and she doesn't even have a maid by her side.

It is precisely because of this incident that everyone thinks that Ye Wuming is not good to Ye Qinghan, because Ye Qinghan was exchanged for his beloved life.

But now, Yongan said that Ye Qinghan was not Ye Wuming's daughter.

Although this statement is outrageous, it can be true when you think about it.

After all, tiger poison does not eat children.

Ye Wuming treated Ye Qinghan like this, if the latter was not from him, it would be more reasonable.

But in this case, who are Qinghan's parents?

What kind of calculation is Ye Wuming playing?

Snowy nights, bitterly cold winds.

Jiang Wujian rushed to Cloud Mountain Villa alone and on horseback.

After thinking all the way, after passing through Lingshan Town, I suddenly woke up from a big dream.

Zhuge Chengfeng rebelled twenty years ago, and later went to Beimang to give birth to a daughter, so if it is calculated, the age will not exceed twenty.

"It's the same age as Qing Han, it won't be so outrageous, right?"

“……”

……

The moonlight is hazy.

It snowed for a day, and even the Cloud Mountain Villa was covered in snow.

However, because the air rises all year round, there is not much snow in the inner courtyard.

At this time, Ye Qinghan, who was wearing a moon-white long dress, was sitting on the edge of the pool, his white and greasy calves were exposed to the air, and his small pair of jade feet were soaked in water.

Yan Moli, who was dressed in red, because of the backlash after "opening up", would sit in the west wing.

In addition, the little girl who was accepted as a disciple by Yan Moli was dancing a simple wooden sword in the open space at this time, making sounds like "hey" and "hey" from time to time.

After a while, there was movement in the outer courtyard.

Jiang Wuji, who pushed the door in, was the first to see Ye Qinghan.

"You ......"

"You're here." Ye Qinghan showed a shallow smile, gentle and moving.

It's just that her eyes are still a little red, and her face is as pale as paper, obviously she has just cried.

At this time, Jiang Wujian noticed that Ye Qinghan's hand pressing on the edge of the pool was red from the cold, so he hurriedly took off his robe and walked over to cover the other party.

"If you don't go to the house to rest, what if you get a cold?"

"Huh...... Yes, after all, I'm not a monk anymore. ”

“……”

Perhaps sensing that Jiang Wuji's mood was also a little lonely, Ye Qinghan smiled and beckoned to the little girl not far away.

"Little meat bun, come here."

"Sister Qinghan."

The girl who was called a small meat bun ran over and called out sweetly.

Ye Qinghan smiled: "Do you know Jiang Jieyuan? ”

"Jiang Jieyuan? Of course you do! ”

Xiao Roubao glanced at Jiang Wuji timidly, although she knew that Jiang Wuji was the knife wielder of Fengtiansi and was a good person.

But this will make the latter's face gloomy, she is a little girl, and she is a little afraid.

Xiao Roubao retracted his gaze and continued: "The barbarians have provoked Da Li many times, but it was Jiang Jieyuan's hand, at the alchemy conference, Jiang Jieyuan faced the foreign alchemists and joined forces with open guns and hidden arrows, directly summoned the heavenly thunder, and split them to hug their heads and run away!" ”

"Jiang Jieyuan is the hero of Dali! He is the invincible king of thunder and lightning in the world! ”

The front was okay, but the last sentence made the corners of Jiang Wuji's mouth twitch.

"Thunderbolt King? Who took it? ”

Little Meat Bun: "That's what everyone calls it!" ”

Jiang Wuji: "......"

The little meat bun seemed to be addicted, and continued to barabala: "In the future, I will also become a person like Jiang Jieyuan, now that the master has begun to teach me to practice, when I become a monk, I will go to Zhenbei Pass to fight the barbarians!" ”

"Actually, Jiang Jieyuan fought the barbarians for his own purpose...... Jiang Wujian said with some embarrassment.

Hearing this, Xiao Roubao was suddenly unhappy, and put his hands on Xiao Man's waist and said, "You are not allowed to say that Jiang Jieyuan is not!" ”

"Huh...... I'm biased to say. ”

"Ahhh

Little Meatbag is about to rush up with a wooden sword.

At this time, Ye Qinghan covered his mouth and chuckled: "Little meat bun, he is Jiang Jieyuan in your mouth." ”

"Huh? Well?! ”

For a moment, the little meat bun seemed to be petrified, and remained motionless in place.

It didn't take long for his face to start reddening.

In the end, the wooden sword was thrown away, and he covered his face and ran towards the west wing.

Jiang Wuji: "......"

Yan Mo's little apprentice, huh...... Got 100 million cute?

Jiang Wujian sat down beside Ye Qinghan, and secretly mobilized his heart fire to warm up his body, in case Qinghan who had lost his cultivation fell ill.

After being silent for a long time, Jiang Wujian asked out loud, "Are you okay?" ”

"Hehe......"

Ye Qinghan smiled and asked, "Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?" ”

Jiang Wuji: "Is there anything different?" ”

Ye Qinghan: "Of course it's different. ”

"It's good to lie that I'm fine, I'm fine."

"And what about the truth?"

"I'm not ...... at all"

“……”

Ye Qinghan still had a faint smile on his face, and he spoke calmly.

"Actually, my talent is not good, and I can reach the distraction realm, all of which he forced out."

"I still remember that I wanted to practice the way of music and rhythm, but he scoffed at it, saying that these are all exercises that do not enter the stream, and he wants me to practice the way of the sword."

"So I hid it from him, and I cultivated both sword and sound, even if I later achieved some achievements in the way of sound and rhythm, I still didn't get recognized by him......"

"After so many years of cultivation, now, I am back to an ordinary person...... In fact, there is nothing bad about being an ordinary person, and the life of an ordinary person is not necessarily worse than that of a monk. ”

"But I'm not reconciled, I don't want my years of hard work to be wasted."

"So I'm not good."

Saying this, Ye Qinghan fell silent.

Jiang Wujian stretched out his hand, gently stroked the hair draped behind the other party's back, and comforted: "It's okay, this world is so big, there will always be a way, and don't forget, I'm an alchemist." ”

When he participated in the medicine refining conference before, Jiang Wuji learned the six-pin pill - Shengmaisan.

Shengmai San has the effect of repairing the meridians, but Ye Qinghan is now the meridians are destroyed, not damaged, plus the dantian Qihai is also destroyed.

This situation cannot be recovered by relying on the Liupinsheng Pulse Dispersion.

But as Jiang Wujian said, the world is so big, there will always be a way.

After listening to Jiang Wuji's words, Ye Qinghan nodded, then raised his head and asked with a smile:

"The meridians can be repaired, the Qi Sea can be restored, what about the life experience......

"No illness, I'll tell you a secret."

“……”

"Ye Si Envoy is not my biological father, my biological father was a great thief twenty years ago, Zhuge rode the wind."

Jiang Wujian had already guessed this result, but when he heard Ye Qinghan say it himself, his heart was still tight.

However, without waiting for Jiang Wujian to open his mouth to comfort him, Ye Qinghan continued:

"Huh...... Not only is my biological father a thief, but my biological mother is a native of Beimang. ”

"It's the Beimang people that Dali hates the most."

"I was born to the Dali rebels and the Northern Barbarians, you say, what am I now?"

"After the thief? Or after the barbarians? ”

"You say ......"

"I, I...... What am I going to do? ”

Ye Qinghan obviously still had a smile on his face.

But two lines of clear tears slipped from the corners of his eyes.

……