"What's the matter? Tell me." Qin Ling felt a touch of ridicule in his heart, as if he had guessed something.
"Kill you."
"Tsk..." Qin Ling really dared to laugh and said sarcastically: "A woman who is extremely stupid is stupid enough to borrow the emperor's power to suppress me, and she thinks she is protecting that boy. She is not even a real enemy.
Find out, pay for your innocence, and still have the nerve to claim revenge."
"Strange, why did the emperor spare their lives?" Qu Tan'er knew these questions for a long time.
"Contain me and leave me a thorn. Look, isn't it useful now?" It is difficult to completely erase the shadow and resentment in Qin Ling's heart. Thinking of it, his heart aches.
The Qu family owes him a lot.
Qu Tan'er sighed softly, "Qinling, what is in the past is in the past. Make it clear to her."
"Too lazy to go."
"..." She had a dark look on her face, but he refused decisively.
Half a while passed.
Qin Ling's faint voice came out, "My family has been destroyed. How can we live without any hatred? Besides, I did kill her grandfather and father with my own hands. No matter what the reason, hatred will always exist. She wants revenge, and if she has the ability, she will
Just come."
"A very gentle person."
"..." This time it was Qin Ling's turn to have a stiff expression.
After a few more counts, a disdainful snort came out of him, but it seemed like a cover-up and embarrassment.
A few ducks.
Qu Tan'er quietly appeared outside the window and looked out at the edges of the lattice window.
The beauty is still the same, but she is a little dazed under the lamp.
It was Qu Tan'er who felt suddenly.
This situation is not very good, but there is a kind of family affection and feeling of mutual dependence.
Qu Xiaoru was flipping through the account books and other books on the desk with the lamp on, looking extremely focused. On the desk, the account books and books were piled up like a mountain. Some were placed on the left, and some on the right, as if they had been read, that is,
A small part. On a small table next to it, Qu Xiaolin was sitting seriously, reading and practicing calligraphy.
However, the little guy dozed off from time to time.
"Lin'er, go to bed and go to sleep." Qu Xiaoru noticed it and said softly.
"Sister, where are you?"
"Sister, look at it again."
The little guy seemed to want to say something, but didn't. He just looked at his sister with some distress, then put down the book and put away the pen obediently, tidied up his small desk, and then went to a basin of clear water not far away.
After washing his hands and face, he took off his clothes, climbed onto the bed, and covered himself with the quilt.
Qu Tan'er was watching the whole process.
How can a seven-year-old kid be so sensible?
I have to say, Qu Tan'er really likes it. A seven-year-old child is like a treasure in the 21st century. What does he know? Maybe it really is... a poor child who has already become the master.
The Qinling Mountains of Space Stone are also very silent.
Qu Tan'er stood quietly for a while.
For a long time, I sighed softly...
"Who?!" Qu Xiaoru was slightly startled and looked out the window warily.
Qu Tan'er didn't avoid it, pushed the window directly, and went in in a flash.
Qu Xiaoru went from shocked to surprised to then...
"Why are you here?" When asked, Qu Xiaoru was very indifferent and distant.
"I can't come?" Qu Tan'er frowned slightly.
Qu Xiaoru also asked directly, "Although the emperor erased some things in Tianlao and did not disclose them to the public, I still found out that it was you who saved Qinling. You are here today, and I would like to hear the reason."
Interesting enough, just ask.
Qu Tan'er admires Qu Xiaoru's point of view, but when she thinks of the truth...