Chapter 576 Extra 4 Yanqing's Day

Yan Qing died tragically, and even his body was not left behind.

So there is only one tomb.

But Yan Lingxi didn't even have his master's clothes. Since she came a thousand years ago, Yan Qing's clothes have long turned to ashes.

But a piece of Yan Qing's clothes was buried in the tomb of clothes, which Mo Xuanhuai collected.

Thousands of years ago, when he learned about Yan Qing's death, it was not surprising, because he had already seen Yan Qing's birth and death date on the merit book.

But he is the Emperor of Fengdu. When he sits in this position, justice is the first.

So even if he knows, he will not modify the merit book.

But he didn't expect Yan Lingxi to die.

It is clear that Yan Lingxi still has a lifespan of several decades!

Mo Xuanhuai was frantically searching for Yan Lingxi's soul, but Yan Lingxi seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, and even he could not find her soul.

But Yan Lingxi's soul is still there. It is precisely because he can't find Yan Lingxi's soul that he firmly believes that Yan Lingxi's soul is still there.

In addition to the feeling in the dark, there is another possibility that he can't afford it.

Mo Xuanhuai searched day after day, year after year, and even went to be a ghost servant himself, and maybe once he met Yan Lingxi.

If you never forget it, there will be a resounding response.

He really saw Yan Lingxi again.

After spending countless lonely nights.

Yan Lingxi summoned the ghost officer, and it happened that he was doing business nearby, so naturally and unexpectedly caught him in the accident.

But Yan Lingxi doesn't remember anything.

After a person encounters a huge blow and stimulation, his body will turn on the defense mechanism, and Yan Lingxi seals that past event deep in his memory.

...It's okay to forget, forget, or forget.

But escaping is never a solution.

"Ranran, kowtow to grandpa."

Yan Lingxi's voice recalled Mo Xuanhuai's thoughts.

After hearing what my mother said, Ranran bent down, knelt on the ground, kowtowed in a decent manner, and said in a silence: "Grandpa, I'm here to see you with my parents again. Have you thought about it?"

Little Radish head made an listening expression and said seriously: "Well, Ranran misses you too!"

Yan Lingxi smiled and rubbed her son's head.

Mo Xuanhuai and Yan Lingxi also kowtowed to Yan Qing. They were the two of them before, but after they had Ranran, the family of three came.

Mo Xuanhuai took Ranran to leave first.

This is true every year, Yan Lingxi has to stay with Yan Qing alone for a while.

Even though he knew that Yan Qing had no soul, he couldn't hear her talking.

"Master, you didn't expect that I have a husband and a child now." Yan Lingxi said softly, "You don't have to worry about me."

There was no response, only the breeze blew across her cheeks.

Yan Lingxi sat on the ground regardless of the rules, tilting her head to look at Yan Qing's photo - to be precise, this is not a photo, it was Yan Lingxi who found someone to paint. The other party's painting skills were very good, and the drawings were eight or nine out of the same image.

Yan Lingxi admires the most in her life is Yan Qing.

Thinking about it now, Yan Qing has a fearless spirit. He went to his death calmly, neither humble nor arrogant.

It’s just too calm, which makes Yan Lingxi seem very uneasy.

"Master, you are so bad."

Yan Lingxi reached the conclusion, stood up and patted her butt, and said, "Master, I'm leaving, I'll see you next time."

Still no response.

There is still only the breeze.

Mo Xuanhuai and Ranran didn't get in the car, so they were waiting for her outside.

As soon as he saw Yan Lingxi, Ranran fluttered his little hands and legs down from Mo Xuanhuai's arms, ran over, hugged her legs, raised her face and shouted: "Mom."

Yan Lingxi wanted to reach out to hug him, but Ranran refused: "Mom, have you cried?"

Yan Lingxi said no, and Ranran asked worriedly: "Then why are your eyes red?"

Yan Lingxi said: "It was blown by the wind, and today the wind is strong."

Ranran seemed to understand but didn't understand. He held Yan Lingxi's hand and said, "Mom, then we'll get in the car soon, there will be no wind in the car."

"good."

Ranran climbed up first, Mo Xuanhuai hugged Yan Lingxi, kissed her on the face, and asked in a low voice: "Is that okay?"

Yan Lingxi said: "It's pretty good."

She is indeed okay, but she may have scared Mo Xuanhuai when she recovered her memory at the beginning, so that every time she came to see Master Yanqing, he would ask this question.

Mo Xuanhuai didn't say anything. He opened the passenger door and asked Yan Lingxi to go up first, then to the back door, tied the safety of the child seat to Ranran, then got into the driver's seat and started the car.

Although Yan Lingxi felt that she was okay, she was not that good.

Every time I see Yan Qing, she is not in good spirits.

It's either sick or bored and doesn't want to do anything.

When getting off the car, Ranran took off his little coat and handed it to Yan Lingxi: "Mom, Mom!"

Yan Lingxi: "What are you doing?"

Ranran said seriously: "The wind outside will make my mother's eyes uncomfortable. Just use my clothes to block it."

Yan Lingxi was stunned and was amused. She took his clothes and said, "What about you, aren't you cold?"

Ranran said: "Mom is the most important thing in our family."

Mo Xuanhuai hugged the child, rubbed his head and said, "Yes, it's right."

Yan Lingxi smiled and put her little coat on her head, saying to Ranran, who followed her legs, "It's really much better."

Ranran is so happy that he feels that he is a man who protects his mother!

After returning home, the father and son even more like a competition, treating Yan Lingxi as the princess.

Dad washes her fruits, and his son feeds her into his mouth; Dad brings her snacks, and his son brings her drinks; Dad turns on her TV, and his son beats her legs...

After everything was arranged, the family of three sat side by side, which was very warm.

Mo Xuanhuai stripped the orange peel and tasted it first. It was not sour. He gave Yan Lingxi and Yan Lingxi two petals, then broke down one petal and fed it to Ranran.

Ranran immediately said, "Mom, you are so nice to me. I love you the most."

Mo Xuanhuai raised his eyebrows: "What about me?"

Ranran: "I love my father the most, my parents the most, and I tied for the first place!"

The child raised his head proudly, this would not hurt him!

At night, Ranran slept at the innermost part, Mo Xuanhuai slept at the outermost part, and Yan Lingxi was sandwiched between them.

Ranran is now three years old and is actually already sleeping by himself. But every night he goes to see Yanqing, he has to sleep with his parents, because he is afraid that his mother will be sad.

The child's face was flushed when he slept.

Yan Lingxi suddenly opened her eyes and breathed rapidly.

Mo Xuanhuai held her and asked in a low voice: "Dream again?"

Yan Lingxi was stunned for a while, nodded and said, "I dreamed of Master."

I dreamed of the scene where the master died.

Mo Xuanhuai said nothing, just hugged her tightly.

Because Yan Lingxi is not unable to see it.

She just couldn't let it go.

I don't want to let go either.

She is the only one who remembers Yan Qing now.
Chapter completed!