There was a scream from the top of the mountain, and the rocks slid down, breaking the peace.
Feng Ruohen raised his head and looked up at the front end, and saw a little doll falling from a high cliff more than thirty meters away.
I couldn't help but be shocked. Without thinking too much, I used Qinggong and climbed up. I took a few steps up the uneven cliff to catch the fallen child.
After several ups and downs in the air, he finally landed firmly on the ground. The little guy in his arms screamed all the way and didn't stop...
"Ah!!! Ah... I'm going to die... Mother... I haven't seen my father yet... Wuwuwu..." Feng Siyin shrank into a ball, closed her eyes tightly, and cried for her father and mother.
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"..."
There are such wonderful things in this world. With just one glance, Feng Ruohen could tell that the little girl he just caught was his daughter.
The round jade pendant engraved with dragon patterns exposed on her waist is the best proof.
Unexpectedly, the scene of father and daughter recognizing each other was both funny and thrilling.
"You're still alive." A low and gentle male voice sounded above his head. After saying that, Bifeng Siyin opened his eyes and saw the face in the sun that exuded the aura of a mature man.
No matter how friendly you look.
"Hehe..." She grinned and said diplomatically, "Thank you, hero!"
Hearing this wild girl speak, a smile appeared on Feng Ruohen's serious eyebrows. It seemed that she was just as naughty as her mother when she was young.
Then he put her down on the ground and looked at her.
He only received a letter in May of the year he separated from Qin'er. His beloved woman had her own flesh and blood. Based on careful calculation, she should have conceived this child when she was in Miao territory.
She was born in October of the second year of Sushun and is now eleven years old.
She has the same big watery eyes as Qin'er, thick and curved eyelashes, a small and exquisite nose, and her lip shape is almost exactly the same as her own, with an upward curve at the corner of her mouth, always filled with pride.
Feng Siyin didn't feel awkward being looked at by a tall man. She raised her head and looked at him, and then realized that the way this man looked at her was so similar to her mother's.
Unknowingly, a certain resonance emerged.
According to her wild and fearless nature, after looking at Feng Ruohen for a while, she boldly guessed, "That... you... could be my father?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the man in front of him smiled, "What do you think?"