It was the time when the flowers were blooming in the sixteen-year-old girl's house. She was very beautiful and had a different kind of youthfulness in her every frown and smile.
Before she was ten years old, she lived a life of fine clothing and fine food.
When she was ten years old, she was punished by her father Chen Yang and abandoned in the snowy wilderness. Later, she learned from her master Yuan Ruyan that the Zi Mansion was destroyed and her mother left.
As a last resort, she became a disciple of Aunt Gongsun.
Time passed very quickly. In the past six years, Meng Tinglan had become accustomed to this kind of life.
Her cultivation speed is not slow and her talent is very high.
Now, her cultivation has reached the virtual fairyland.
All of Aunt Gongsun's disciples are about the same age as her, and Meng Tinglan has the highest level of cultivation among all the disciples.
On this day, in the afternoon, Meng Tinglan came to a courtyard.
This villa is in the forest.
Danube is covered with snow all year round, and the sun cannot melt the snow.
Meng Tinglan was wearing a snow-white dress, and her eyes were blue, as if Snow White had come to the world.
There was a faint sunlight shining in the courtyard.
Meng Tinglan came to the front of the courtyard and saw that the door was closed.
She reached out and knocked on the door.
After a while, Aunt Gongsun's voice came from inside.
"Come in!"
Meng Tinglan pushed open the door and entered.
In front of the courtyard is a house with two floors.
On the second floor, Aunt Gongsun was sitting on the balcony.
She is making tea.
The steaming steam of tea contains the aroma of tea.
Aunt Gongsun is from the dragon clan, and she has cultivated to the point of human form.
This is because the dragons feel that human limbs are flexible, so they evolve in this direction. During battle, they can still return to their original shape.
Aunt Gongsun's cultivation is at the second level of the Creation Realm.
She looks to be in her thirties and is very beautiful.
She also has two horns on her head.
Meng Tinglan walked up the stairs to the second floor. She stood in front of Aunt Gongsun, then saluted respectfully and said, "Disciple pays homage to Master."
Nowadays, Meng Tinglan has a sense of calmness about her body.
She doesn't look like a sixteen-year-old girl at all, she doesn't have that innocence in her.
Some are mature and sophisticated.
"Without courtesy, sit down and have a taste of the tea brewed for me!" Aunt Gongsun asked Meng Tinglan to sit next to her, and poured a cup of hot tea for Meng Tinglan.
Meng Tinglan took it respectfully, took a sip and said, "It's very fragrant. Although it's bitter in the mouth, the aftertaste is endless. There's plenty of spiritual energy in it. This is a rare fairy tea before the rain."
Aunt Gongsun smiled and said, "Not bad, not bad."
Meng Tinglan then said: "I don't know what the master's instructions are for recruiting disciples here?"
Aunt Gongsun smiled and said, "Tinglan, what did you gain from going to Jinyuan City last month?"
"Jinyuan City?" Meng Tinglan was slightly startled, and then said: "You mean that Third Young Master Long? He intended to tease my disciple, but she was later killed by you."
Aunt Gongsun said: "That Long San is the son of the Lord of Jinyuan City. He has been a little overlord since he was a child. Whatever he likes, he must get. When he got into trouble in the past, his father took care of him. But this time
, he actually molested you, this is retribution and an unforgivable crime. So, I killed him!"
Meng Tinglan lowered her head.
Aunt Gongsun said: "Why don't you speak?"
Meng Tinglan smiled bitterly and said, "I understand what you mean. You want to tell me that if I were still by my mother's side, maybe Long San's fate would be my fate."
Aunt Gongsun said: "You already know that the Zi Mansion has not been really destroyed. Why have you never thought of returning to the Zi Mansion for so many years?"
Meng Tinglan fell silent.
After a long time, she said to Aunt Gongsun: "Master, I don't want to talk about this. If you have something to tell me, I will do my best to do it."
"Are you blaming your mother?" Aunt Gongsun asked.
Meng Tinglan said nothing.
"Tinglan!" At this moment, Meng Qingchen's voice suddenly sounded.
Then, the door to the void opened wide.
An extraordinarily beautiful purple-haired woman walked out of the Void Gate.
This woman is none other than Meng Qingchen.
Meng Qingchen came to Meng Tinglan and Aunt Gongsun.
Aunt Gongsun immediately stood up and saluted, saying, "Gongsun has met the senior!"
Meng Qingchen smiled at Lady Gongsun and said, "Miss Gongsun, you are Tinglan's master. We are equals to me, so don't be polite. This will offend me too much."
Aunt Gongsun smiled and said, "Senior, you're welcome."
Meng Qingchen said with a smile: "Didn't we all agree that you can just call me Qingchen? Don't be so divided between us."
Aunt Gongsun stopped refusing and said with a smile: "That's good!"
Then, she said: "I will leave first so as not to disturb your mother-daughter reunion."
Just as Aunt Gongsun was about to leave, Meng Tinglan said, "Master, I'll go with you."
When Meng Qingchen appeared, she was all excited, but she tried her best to control it.
"Nonsense!" Aunt Gongsun said to Meng Tinglan: "You stay here well."
After Mrs. Gongsun finished speaking, she left in a flash.
Meng Tinglan is about to leave with him...
Meng Qingchen just waved his hand and sealed the surrounding area.
She smiled at Meng Tinglan and said, "Why, now that your wings are hardened, you don't even want to recognize your mother?"
Meng Tinglan turned her back and said one word at a time: "As early as six years ago, I lost my mother. I have no father or mother, only my master!"
"Tinglan, you have grown up." Meng Qingchen sat down and said, "I can understand that you have resentment in your heart. You haven't seen your mother in six years, but your mother is paying attention to you every day. Mother.
It’s not that I don’t care about you. Over the years, every time you cry at night, every time you are hurt, sad and happy, my mother knows.”
"Just because... I kicked that Qilin, I have to be punished like this, six years?" Meng Tinglan suddenly became excited, she turned around and said with red eyes: "Am I your biological daughter?
"
Meng Qingchen looked at Meng Tinglan. After a moment of silence, she said, "Sit down and listen to what I have to say, okay?"
"I don't want to hear it!" Meng Tinglan blocked her ears.
Meng Qingchen smiled bitterly and said: "Your personality is really like my mother's, that's why your father is so afraid that you will grow crooked."
"I don't have a father, I don't!" Meng Tinglan said with some excitement.
Meng Qingchen stood up, she came behind Meng Tinglan, put her hand on her shoulder, and said: "Girl, don't be angry with me anymore, okay? I know you have a lot of resentment and hatred, and there are also a lot of
I don’t understand. The reason why I came today is because I think you have really grown up and the truth should make sense. Didn’t you tell your master a few days ago that you finally understood the difference between me and your father?
Have you worked hard?"
"That's what I said on purpose." Meng Tinglan said.
Meng Qingchen smiled and said, "Even if you said it on purpose, you still want your mother to come over, don't you?"
Meng Tinglan suddenly shed tears and said, "I hate you. You abandoned me for so long and then suddenly reappeared. What does this mean? What does everything I have suffered in six years mean?"
Meng Qingchen said: "These six years will be the most valuable experience in your life, right? Your father left three months after you arrived here. Later, I could have taken you back, but I didn't. You
Do you know why?"
"Why?" Meng Tinglan couldn't help but ask.
Meng Qingchen took out a handkerchief to wipe her tears, and then said: "Two reasons. First, you have indeed changed a lot with your master. It is changing for the better! Second, because I saw your father
A letter left for you. I will give you this letter now."
After she finished speaking, she took out a letter.
Meng Tinglan refused directly and said, "I don't want to read his letter."
Meng Qingchen smiled and said: "At least you should be curious about what the person who trapped you here for six years will say to you?"
Meng Tinglan was really curious about what was written in this letter.
After hesitating for a while, she accepted the letter.
Inside the envelope is a jade slip with many words on it.
Meng Tinglan reads it with magic power.
"Tinglan, my daughter: See Xin'an.
I originally told your mother that I would see your performance in three years. If you are already good, I would take you home. But in fact, my father is not sure whether your mother can do it.
You and I have only met a few times. I'm sorry that I've caused you so much trouble just after we met. You already hated fatherhood so much. I'm afraid now you don't even bother to read this letter. So, in
When I wrote this letter, my father was also feeling uneasy. Even if you don’t want to think of your father, your father can understand.
I can't help you. From the time you were born until you were ten years old, I never fulfilled my responsibility as a father. I can understand that you hate, resent, and deny me. The reason why I sent you to Aunt Gongsun to be trained,
It's because I know your mother is too doting on you. I have experienced a lot in my life and have seen a lot of karma. What's more, I'm worried that you have developed a lawless character around your mother, which will sow evil karma in the future.
, we have suffered the consequences. By then, we will all regret it.
I’ve been since I was little…”
When Meng Tinglan saw this letter, the father she never recognized talked a lot.
She saw her father growing up with her master since she was a child, and later she learned that her mother was killed by her biological father. Her half-brother was also lawless because he was doted on since he was a child, and eventually he died as a result of the backlash.
At the end of the letter:
"Tinglan, it doesn't matter whether you think you are your father or not. What is important is that your life is not for me, nor for your mother. You have to live for yourself and think about what you want to be.
What kind of person? Suffering, if you can't get through it, is a terrible and terrible life. Suffering, if you can get through it, is the fragrance that once flowed in your life. It will become a precious experience in your life! So, Aunt Gongsun is here
Will this experience become the fragrance of your life, or will it be a bad past that you don’t want to remember? It all depends on how you choose."
The last signature of the letter is, I love your father, Chen Yangliu!
After reading the letter, Meng Tinglan held the jade slip tightly in her palm.
She was silent and didn't say a word, but she didn't know what she was thinking about at this moment.
