Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty: Recognize
When she heard the fifth princess, Yun Xiao turned her eyes inevitably. Tang Hongxiu was afraid of making her sad again at this time, so she quickly laughed and stopped lifting it. She lifted the quilt up and prepared to coax her to sleep first. Suddenly, she noticed a slight cold wind blowing behind her back. Tang Hongxiu looked back strangely and found that the door was blown open by the wind. There seemed to be a flash of fire outside. She immediately noticed a strange smell floating in the air. Tang Hongxiu held her breath nervously, pretending to be calm and stood up to go over and close the door.
Yun Xiao's eyebrows frowned slightly and felt a little familiar. Tang Hongxiu had already walked to the door before she wanted to close the door. Suddenly her eyes trembled violently, and she looked up and took a step back.
A strange man stood outside the door, nodding and smiling at her. His beautiful face reflected the bright moonlight. In an instant, she was at a loss and stayed there. He raised his hand and pointed to the room, and spoke in a faint and gentle tone: "Can I go in?"
She was stunned for a moment, but she didn't react. The people outside the door didn't urge her, and the two of them stood silently for a while.
"Are you?" Tang Hongxiu hesitated for a moment, forgetting that he didn't know this person, but the face that made people unable to move their eyes seemed to have some special attraction, which made her unexplained her vigilance inexplicably. Although she did not stop her, she did not stop the other party. She watched him push the door and walk directly to Yun Xiao's bed and sit down.
The man gently raised his hand and brushed Yun Xiao's cheeks, and suddenly gently carried her into his arms, closed his eyes and sighed.
"Hey, who are you?" After a while, Tang Hongxiu, who was waving over, quickly patted his face, and moved his qi sword in his palm. Yun Xiao hurriedly stopped him and said, "Senior Sister Tang, stop, he is... he is my father."
"Your father?" Tang Hongxiu looked at the two of them in disbelief, stared at Feng Jiuqing up and down for a while, but still couldn't convince himself that the man in front of him would be Yun Xiao's biological father! He seemed to be a few years older than Yun Xiao. If he only looked at his appearance, those who didn't know would probably only mistakenly think that the two were brothers and sisters. Feng Jiuqing nodded to her. He rarely changed into a simple white dress, which set off his originally bright face and looked a little haggard, and said lightly: "I won't hurt her, let Xiaoer and I stay alone for a while, is it feasible?"
Tang Hongxiu hesitated for a moment. Everyone knew what happened to Master Qiu Shui. Everyone knew that she met someone she liked while traveling to Feiyuan. It is said that the two of them fell in love and soon got married in a foreign country. However, no one knew what happened afterwards. Yun Qiu Shui returned to Master alone in a pregnant wife, and no one dared to ask who the man who fell in love with her at first sight was.
The once bright and charming woman, after that, she was covered in the sword spirit and lived alone at the sword peak with her daughter. No one could enter her heart again.
Uncle Qiu Shui was plotted to death this time, which is said to be because of a princess in Feiyuan. Could it be because of this man that he ended up hurting two women?
After more than twenty years, when she finally saw this mysterious person, the confusion in her heart was not unraveled, but became tighter and tighter. He looked very young, at least much younger than Yun Qiushui now, as if time could not leave any trace on him. His tone of speaking was also gentle and gentle, which could make people feel wary and willing to compromise.
"Senior sister, you go back and rest first." Yun Xiao whispered, and Tang Hongxiu realized this. She opened her mouth and felt worried, as if she wanted to say something but couldn't say a word. Finally, she shook her head helplessly and replied: "I'll come to see you tomorrow morning, you can rest well and don't run around."
"Yeah." Yun Xiao nodded, Feng Jiuqing smiled bitterly, and his hands couldn't help but hug her tightly. Yun Xiao couldn't see his expression at this moment, but clearly heard the heart pounding. Every time it was particularly heavy, as if it was suppressing some invisible pain. Feng Jiuqing's body trembled slightly, and then suddenly shook violently. A thin blood flowed from the corner of his biting mouth, and said softly: "I'm late. I know your mother is in danger, but I still can't be with her. Xiao'er, I'm late. Do you hate me even more? I failed her and finally failed to protect her..."
His voice fell little by little, and in the end he couldn't hear clearly. Feng Jiuqing bit his lips tightly, took a deep breath, then let go of his hand and looked at his daughter seriously. She still had the shadow of her wife on her body, but at this moment it was like a sharp knife, piercing into his heart.
Yun Xiao looked at him and slowly stretched out his hand, which actually helped him wipe away the tears that were shed from the corners of his eyes.
Feng Jiuqing was silent for a moment, her face was dull and as if she was lost. She was stunned and she was stunned and said nothing. At that time, she met in Dongming, and she was so squeamish that she didn't know what to call her. Today, she was finally willing to admit to others that she was her "father", which made him feel guilty and dared not look straight in the eyes of her daughter. How could he deserve the word "father"? Since the day Yun Xiao was born, he had never cared about his daughter's life and death. If he hadn't met by chance in Feiyuan, he wouldn't even know that he had a daughter!
He had two daughters, but he had never heard them call him "Dad". He thought he didn't care at all, but the moment Yun Xiao blurted out, it seemed like a pool of stagnant water that had been silent for thousands of years in his heart was finally rippled.
It was clearly at the most sad moment, but he accidentally felt a little happiness.
Is the conflict with Qiu Shui really irreversible that year? No, he didn't think about going to save it. His time was infinite. He always thought that time could smooth the pain, and one day his wife would return to him.
It was not until he learned the bad news from the Night King that he suddenly woke up that he was immortal, but Qiu Shui was an ordinary woman. She would grow old and die. She didn't have such a long life to wait for her to compromise.
"Dad... why are you here?" Yun Xiao shouted in a low voice. The "Dad" instantly pulled his thoughts back to the present moment. The heart that had been depressed for a long time seemed to melt a lot. Feng Jiuqing shook his head and said, "I came with King Ye. He has gone to the Wuyan Valley now, and most likely to look for King Chi. First, Di Zhong's situation made the heaven worry. Second, this trip to Kunlun delayed the shattering for a long time. Naturally, he would appear in person to ask Xiao Qianye to remind him. After all, for King Ye, recovering his body as soon as possible is the most important thing. I have been around nearby before but haven't seen him. Where has he been? Why aren't he staying by your side at this time?"
"He was punished by the head master in Xuanyuanqiu Sword Tomb." Yun Xiao actually didn't know where Xiao Qianye went, so he could only repeat what his senior sister said just now. Feng Jiuqing's face froze. He wanted to scold him a few words, but when he thought that he was punished by the head, he must have no choice but to snort, and remember the words he heard from King Ye before. Feng Jiuqing's expression was even more ugly. He carefully raised his daughter's right hand, pulled her sleeve slightly, looked at the shocking white bones, and gritted his teeth and said, "Is this what King Chi did? He actually designed to take away one of your hands in order to revive an ancient sword! Damn, as expected, everyone in heaven has a face and cannot believe it at all."
While he was speaking, he seemed to realize that it was because he believed in the Night King that Feiyuan broke into pieces and fell into the sky. He couldn't help but smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying self-deprecatingly: "It's all my fault. If I hadn't agreed to the Night King's request back then, Feiyuan wouldn't have ended up like this, your sister... your sister wouldn't have become like this. Xiaoer, I really regret it, but I have no choice. I am not the opponent of the Night King, nor the opponent of the heaven. I really have no choice except to compromise."
Yun Xiao didn't reply. This was the first time she saw Feng Jiuqing's face showing such a helpless and regretful look. She no longer rudes about her behavior back then, but was deeply guilty, but she was really powerless.
Feng Jiuqing sighed leisurely, closed his eyes hard, forcing himself to calm down. He suddenly stood up and picked up Yun Xiao's coat from the clothes hanger next to him and put it on her shoulder. He then carefully leaned over and picked her up. He walked out of the door with her in a flash, and said indifferently: "I don't ask you to forgive me, nor do I ask you to recognize me. Xiao'er, I'm here to find you this time. There is a very important thing to tell you. This matter is of great importance. I must tell you everything while the Night King is away."
"We?" Yun Xiao was stunned for a moment. When the cold wind blew, she felt unprecedented coldness. Feng Jiuqing quickly blew a thin flame around her body, but her heart suddenly felt badly - she began to be afraid of the cold? She had the spark of the emperor bird on her body, and she actually felt cold?
He hesitated for a moment, and temporarily suppressed the doubts in his heart without hesitation, and said seriously: "Well, Xiao'er, although I don't like Xiao Qianye, he is serious about you. He will definitely be involved in this matter. It may not be a bad thing to make a preparation in advance."
Before he finished speaking, Yun Xiao felt his body become light. After fixed his eyes, she found that she was flying at the high altitude of Kunlun. Although the wind was blowing around, Feng Jiuqing carefully protected her in his arms, which exuded a comfortable warmth. However, after a while, the mountain in front of him became steeper. Feng Jiuqing carefully identified the direction. It was his first time to come to Kunlun Mountain, but he had described the general terrain and direction from his wife. Xuanyuan Hill should be in the north, a place where Kunlun forging sword spirits, and even a deep sword tomb was dug in a mountain. It was one of the most mysterious forbidden areas in Kunlun!
Yun Xiao had already guessed that he was going to find Xiao Qianye, so he looked down carefully, and pointed to the distance with joy and said, "When you go down there, you can pass through Xianchi, where is the sword tomb."
Feng Jiuqing was moved secretly when he heard this. Kunlun was indeed a place where the gods gathered. Apart from the famous Queen Mother of the West, he also heard Qiu Shui talk about Xianchi. It is said that there was a record in "Huainanzi Astronomy" that said, "The sun rises in Qinggu and bathes in Xianchi."
He fell in a hurry and indeed bypassed the mountain. A huge sky pool appeared in front of him. The lake water reflected the moonlight and shone with shocking magnificence. On the other side of the lake, a deep path suddenly winded out, as if a low voice drifted out from the depths.
Feng Jiuqing put down Yun Xiao and found that his daughter's legs were weak and almost fell down. He hurriedly reached out to support Yun Xiao. Then he remembered that when she saw her in Xiao Qinlou not long ago, she and Xiao Qianye even lived in the same room with their close behavior. A terrifying thought flashed through his mind. Feng Jiuqing held her only left hand, but with a slight rippling on his veins, his face immediately became extremely terrifying. Yun Xiao wanted to pull back his hand with guilt. Feng Jiuqing's bright eyes were like lightning, his eyes were flowing, and he almost lost his mind in anger.
"That brat, I have warned him a long time ago to keep him away from you. Not only did he not listen, he even let you get pregnant, and the child could not be saved. I really want to kill him now..." Feng Jiuqing shouted softly, his eyes sharply looking at the sword tomb opposite Xianchi. Yun Xiao quickly grabbed his sleeve. Feng Jiuqing froze for a moment, and saw that his daughter's eyes were still worried about that person. He was really angry and helpless. He could only suppress this tone, remain silent for a moment, and sighed: "I just don't cause trouble for him. The sword tomb is the forbidden area of Kunlun. How can I get in?"
Yun Xiao shook his head and said lowly: "Only the master and the master of the Four Peaks can open the sword tomb, but the Sigu Cliff facing the wall is on the other side, so you can use the sound transmission technique to find him."
"Okay." Feng Jiuqing gritted his teeth, but instead breathed a sigh of relief. He said to himself, "Now when I see him, I am afraid I can't help but beat him up. You are unhappy at that time. Forget it, I just want to tell you some of the things I have investigated during this period. There is no need to see him."
Chapter completed!