Chapter 615 How Can I Erect a Monument for My Father
For so many years, this is probably the best thing I have heard from my father. In Shangguan Linglan's eyes, my father is a high mountain that she can only look up to. My father doesn't talk much. Rare encouragement can make her so excited that she can't sleep for several days.
The number of times you can see your father in the general's mansion is very rare, because your father is always busy, or is with your mother. Today is the first time that Shangguan Linglan talked back regardless, and it was also the first time that she was so firm in her beliefs. It was the first time I heard such solemn words from Shangguan Hongwen.
"Lan'er, very good." Shangguan Hongwen patted Shangguan Linglan's shoulder vigorously, turned around and left the hall with a loud laugh, Shangguan Linglan still stood there with a dull expression, unable to understand This is how the same thing.
She was obviously ready to be beaten, but why did she get praised by her father in the end.
"Little sister, you are so handsome!" The elder brothers immediately gathered around and praised Shangguan Linglan, not feeling at all that Shangguan Hongwen just said that they are not generals, but feel that Seeing his little sister being praised, he seemed to have received great honor.
There was a sense of tranquility in the palace. Qing Ge finally woke up not long after. His head hurt so badly that he woke up and fell asleep after drinking the medicine for a while. Stretch the wound and wipe the cheek.
Then back out and let Jing Lang put on new clothes for Jing Zhan, and choose an auspicious day to cremate Jing Zhan.
It was night, the dim white candle was lit, there was no cry, only the quiet and scary sound of the candle burning, Jing Yue knelt on the cushion, licking the paper money for Jing Lang bit by bit, with a slightly Numbly, nothing has changed.
Those pair of strange-colored pupils became deeper in the dark night, Jing Yue paused her hands, the ghost knelt on the mat and did not speak, when footsteps sounded behind her, as soon as Xiao Chen stepped into this simple mourning hall, What I saw was Jing Yue's lonely figure.
"Yue'er..." Xiao Chen's heart moved slightly, he stepped closer, squatted beside Jing Yue, and looked up at the blank wooden sign.
"How can I erect a monument for my father if my revenge has not been avenged?" Jing Yue knelt upright, staring at the empty white candle card with demonic eyes, clenched her fists slightly and looked sideways at Xiao Chen and said: "Xiao Chen , I am an enemy of the Holy Race and there is no retreat, you..."
"Jingyue!" Xiao Chen's heart tightened suddenly, he stared at Jingyue with burning eyes and said, "Do you want to leave me again?"
Jing Yue was slightly taken aback when she heard the words, looking at Xiao Chen's slightly anxious and uneasy expression, the eyes that looked at her were so real and moving, Jing Yue felt sour in her heart, she lowered her head and threw herself into Xiao Chen In his arms, he rubbed against Xiao Chen's chest without speaking.
"Jingyue, you are my Xiao Chen's woman, even if I betray the world, I will not betray you." Xiao Chen raised his arms around Jing Yue's body, hugged so tightly, as if he was afraid of the person in his arms Go away from me again, the beating heart is so real.
The night was dark, Xiao Chen returned to the house with Jing Yue who had fallen asleep in his arms, gently placed Jing Yue on the bed, looked at the woman who was still frowning in her sleep, her cheeks were faintly pale Xiao Chen raised his hand and gently rubbed Jing Yue's cheek.