Qing Hua Chronicles - C127
The feeling of returning home was actually so good. He couldn’t help but pull Xiao Ziyang’s hand and look up at him with a smile. Seeing that her face was also carrying a doting smile, she felt as if she had eaten honey.
A long song! A long song! A short while later, a man in a long robe came out of the backyard in a hurry.
When Zhang Ge saw this, his eyes became misty and his nose became sore. In the end, he still burst into tears. It was only at this moment that she felt like she had returned home, because she had seen her old father who she hadn’t seen for a long time …
Father … She called out softly and quickly walked forward. This benevolent father embraced her and patted her back.
I’m back.
The song was even more unbearable. She stuck close to her father’s skinny body, listening to his old voice and looking at his grizzled hair. She felt ashamed of herself for being a child, but also ashamed of herself for angering her parents.
Indeed, people grow up one day, just like an equal exchange, parents gradually aged in exchange for the growth of their children.
When the father and daughter met each other, both of them were choked with sobs. Everyone sighed as they looked, even the usually carefree and unrestrained Gu Yinfeng’s eyes had turned red, and after a long while, the father and daughter finally separated.
Prime Minister Gu Sikong sized up the song, and said a few good words: My daughter has finally fallen, although she is not as dignified and virtuous as other people, but being able to be healthy and safe is the best, the best.
Gu Yinfeng was dissatisfied: Father, you are always talking about other people’s families, I don’t feel that my little sister is bad, look at her, she is so beautiful, I think she is able to charm a large group of silkpants in the capital.
Alas, it was all nonsense.
Gu Sikong was extremely disgusted with his son’s words. In the bottom of his heart, he was selfish, no matter if his daughter was good or bad, he couldn’t let others casually covet her.
This was the pearl he had lost and recovered.
When Chang Ge heard the father and son bickering, which they had not heard for a long time, he wiped his tears away and laughed. He pulled Xiao Ziyang who was surrounded by a group of servants and said: Father, this is Immortal Lord, he sent his daughter back.
Oh?
Suddenly, Gu Sikong saw that the person who had come was of extraordinary character and even glanced at his daughter worriedly. He almost thought that the person was his daughter …
Then, hearing Zhang Ge call him Immortal Lord, he immediately heaved a sigh of relief. He guessed that people with profound strength would always be young and young, and should be considered teachers or similar people.
He quickly greeted him and politely invited him to sit in the hall. Ren Changge and Gu Yinfeng went over to talk, while he and Xiao Ziyang talked.
For a Da Lou Golden Immortal who had not interacted much with anyone in the past few thousand years, to be greeted by Gu Sikong while also having to rack his brains for something he had not said wrongly was indeed not an easy matter.
For example, right now, Gu Sikong kept pouring tea for him, his tone full of fawning: Zhang Ge must have brought quite a bit of trouble to the Immortal Lord during the Qinghua Sect Training.
Hearing that, Xiao Ziyang’s mouth formed a smile, thinking that if shsheknew this girl, she would never stop, and would always rush forward to save her and her. On the way to her rescue, he nodded and said, “Yes …” It was a real problem.
Gu Sikong’s face changed, he was slightly unhappy. Others saying that your daughter is not good can be tolerated, but if you dislike her as a problem, then even if it was your teacher, he would still fire him! If he gave his children some silver, he would teach them a lesson!
Xiao Ziyang saw that his face was stiff, and thought that she was not good with words, she put down her teacup and added: Fortunately, Chang Ge is extremely intelligent.
These seemingly unrelated words caused the clouds on Gu Sikong’s face to turn clear, and after exchanging some pleasantries, Gu Changge suddenly ran in from outside the door with an anxious face.
Father! Where’s my mother!?
Gu Sikong’s face became gloomy, as though his face had changed. He did not dare look at his daughter’s face.
Gu Yinfeng ran in from outside, patted his sister’s shoulders and said: “Father, I’ll bring my sister to see mother.”
But Gu Sikong stopped her with a stern voice: “Stand still, you can’t go!”
It’s all right, Dad. Gu Yinfeng frowned as he tried to pull Zhang Ge away, but the latter stood there without moving an inch.
Tell me, what happened to my mother? Chang Ge was unwilling to give up, and his face was covered in sweat.
Seeing Gu Sikong hesitating, Xiao Ziyang could not help but say: Why don’t you guys just say it directly, she is your daughter after all.
Sigh. He sighed heavily. When he stood up, his body slightly swayed as he said, “Let’s go. I’ll take you there. Your mother will be very happy to see you back. I just don’t know if she will recognize you again.”
A kind of fear covered her from head to toe, causing her to walk unsteadily. She quickly followed Gu Sikong out of the hall and into the backyard.
She hadn’t been home for three years, but there wasn’t much change in the way things inside the house. She had just gone to her room, and just as she was about to give her mother a pleasant surprise, Gu Yinfeng stopped her.
She had guessed at the time that something bad had happened while she was gone.
The place Gu Sikong had brought them to was a small courtyard at a side corner. The heavy courtyard doors were heavily locked, as if afraid that someone would go in or come out.
Xiao Ziyang could see that the air above the small courtyard was indeed the main bedroom of the Yin Residence.
There were peach talismans at home to ward off evil spirits, what kind of ghost could actually enter her house?
Furthermore, why was it not someone else’s home, but her own? It could be seen that this matter had something to do with her cultivation.
Your mother … “I’ve lost my mind …
After Gu Sikong finished speaking, he took out the key to open the last layer of the courtyard’s lock: Furthermore, she always liked to come out and run about everywhere, frequently beating people up.
As he spoke, his eyes reddened. For the married couple who had shared a bed and a bed for so many years, the unwillingness in his heart was definitely above the Long Song.
And at this time, Gu Yinfeng comforted her: “Father, don’t be sad, isn’t it useless for us to find Mother so many divine doctors these past three years? Even the State Grandmaster said that there is no way to save them, so what about it?
This teacher was none other than the disciple of the Qinghua Sect Star Seizer Peak’s Hao Shicai, and also the imperial overseer of the Venerate Heavens Sect who had recommended Zhang Ge to Qinghua at that time.
As the door opened, what entered their eyes was a flying flower. Changge felt that this scene was somewhat familiar, very much like the Pear Garden on the island. However, these flowers were not white. They were pink in color and seemed to cover the sky as they dropped to the ground.
Gu Sikong and Gu Yinfeng were no longer shocked. They took the lead and walked in, but Chang Ge felt that something was wrong. It was already May, and the time for the peach blossoms to bloom had long since passed …
Xiao Ziyang looked around thoughtfully and asked Gu Sikong: “Can this courtyard really lock her?”