A solemn and luxurious palace. On the black plaque on the door, there are three big gilt characters of "Pluto's Mansion".
"Master, I didn't find that girl," An Yi knelt on the ground and complained.
Feng Yixuan was standing in front of the desk and was making a painting earnestly and piously. There was a tenderness in those eyes that he didn't have before. He secretly wondered if he had read it wrong. How could the master be tender
"Didn't find it?" Feng Yixuan frowned slightly, wondering if that girl would be in danger alone in the forest.
Feng Yixuan carefully spread the painting he had just made on the desk, and said to An Yi who was kneeling on the ground, "Look, tell me to go on, pay attention to whether there is such a girl in the future, and report it immediately if you find it!"
An Yi went to the desk and glanced at the girl in the painting. Although the girl in the painting covered her face with a light veil, she had a compelling aura. She was a peerless beauty who lived in a secluded valley.
"Yes!" An Yi knew that the girl in the painting was the one who detoxified the master, but with the master's style, even if he was rescued, he would not care about it. Could it be that the master fell in love with her little girl? No, it's impossible, there has never been a woman within three feet of the master, let alone a child. An Yi felt that he was almost made a little abnormal by the master's attitude.
Feng Yixuan stood in front of the painting and stared carefully at the girl in the painting. If he hadn't really detoxified, he would have thought it was just a dream, in which he met an elf that made him feel a little distressed.
He was annoyed by this feeling of being out of control. He always felt that he had become different. After he came back, he no longer covered the wink in his eyes with medicine. He really remembered the girl's words in his heart. Monster eyes, because he knows that there is a girl in this world who is different.
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In the dark night of the frontier, you can see the yellow sand everywhere you look. There are few people here, and there is not even a little green life here. There are only troops stationed here.
A man in his thirties stood in the long yellow sand wearing a black shirt, looking towards the direction of the capital with guilt and yearning in his eyes.
"Father, it's late at night, why haven't you rested yet?" A fifteen or sixteen-year-old man in armor walked up to the middle-aged man, "Is father worried about the situation of the battle? The emperor has ordered Pluto to save the situation , With Pluto's intelligence, he will certainly be able to turn defeat into victory."
"Mo Xian, as a father, I miss my son." Lan Jianjun's eyes were full of longing.
Hearing his father talking about his sister, Lan Moxian didn't say a word. He respected this father, but the only thing he was dissatisfied with this father was his indifference to Nian'er's sister. This was the only barrier between father and son.
"I dreamed about your mother just now, and she blamed me one after another for not loving Nian'er, for letting your mother down as a father." Lan Jianjun sighed.
"Is Sister Nian'er okay? Why did father send Sister Nian'er to Zhuangzi?" Lan Mo Xian frowned and asked puzzledly.
"As the father is not in the mansion, there is no guarantee that some people will not be close to Nian'er. Although the father has not been close to Nian'er these years, she is my child with Xiao Ran. How could I not love her? But the father cannot let go of Xiao Ran's feelings. Death, when I see Nian'er, I think of Xiao Ran, that's why I alienate Nian'er." Lan Jianjun recalled those years when Nian'er always looked at him with wet eyes, but he turned a blind eye to him. It's not that he didn't love him. , when my daughter was sleeping soundly at night, I used to go to see that well-behaved daughter quietly, but I liked this child in my heart, and at the same time resented this child, but now, I know that I was wrong, I owed my daughter, and I Feel guilty.
"Now Nian'er will be much safer in Zhuangzi. The housekeeper wrote a letter the day before yesterday saying that Nian'er is very obedient. I owe Nian'er." Lan Jianjun's eyes were a little moist. After the dream just now, he realized that he was wrong. The child I have been looking forward to and loving for a long time, what have I done for so many years
Lan Moxian wanted to comfort his father, but he became twisted and felt that his father had indeed wronged sister Nian'er. Thinking of that poor little sister, Lan Moxian felt that his father had done a lot wrong. Will my sister make sister Nian'er happy? After all, sister Nian'er longs for father's love so much.
How did Lan Jianjun know that the daughter he wanted to make up for had already died, and died with deep unwillingness.