Looking at this prosperous waiting party, why did he feel so lonely in his heart that he had never felt before? There were people around him in small groups, many couples enjoying the lanterns together, but he was the only one alone.
In the past four years, he had spent countless nights thinking that if it hadn't been for that incident, he and she would have been at ease with each other. Only when he lost her did he realize that the power in the country was just a passing cloud. He wanted to
Maybe they are the same as her, but they are just a pair for life!
Just as he was deep in thought, he suddenly felt someone tugging on his clothes. He lowered his head and saw a child at his feet looking away, but talking to him, "Uncle, uncle, you know how to go rafting."
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Hearing this childish voice, Feng Qi knelt down and looked at the child and said, "What are you doing rafting for?"
"Don't you know? It is said that if a man and a woman find Zihe while boating, they can live forever and never be separated?" The child still had his back to him, as if he was searching for something.
Hearing this, Feng Qi couldn't help but become interested, and his slightly hoarse voice sounded again, "Purple lotus? How can there be lotus flowers in this season? What's more, since there is a man and a woman, what are you, a child, doing rafting!"
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"Let me tell you, I want my father and mother to be together forever and never be separated." When he said this, Murong Chen turned back to look at Feng Qi and said with a smile.
However, when he saw Murong Chen's face, Feng Qi froze there. The clear outline looked so familiar. A person in his mind directly said, who is he?
Being stared at like this, Murong Chen only felt a tingling feeling in his heart. He looked at the man in front of him and saw how this man looked so familiar.
"What's your name?" Feng Qi asked involuntarily.
Murong Chen couldn't help but wonder why the people he met in the past two days were so strange. When he saw him, he asked his name.
"My name is Su Zixie."
Su Zixie? Feng Qi let go of Murong Chen. Is there really such a coincidence in this world?
"Who are your parents?" Feng Qi asked again.
Murong Chen looked at Feng Qi and said calmly: "My mother is the madam of Yihongyuan, and my father is the face head of Yihong Courtyard." Thinking of Aunt Qianyu's words before, isn't there a profession called madam and face head in this world?
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"..." Feng Qi was stunned, "Are you going to go boating?" He stood up, looked at Murong Chen and asked softly.
Murong Chen nodded, "My parents will definitely go there to look for me. If I don't go, I'm afraid they will be anxious if they can't find me." Although he thought this person was weird, he didn't look like a bad person.
Feng Qi glanced at Murong Chen. If he had a child with her, would he be like this? It's a pity that he was the one who forced that child to death. When the sword struck, how much hatred did she have?
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On the river at night, you can see scattered lights, like colorful stars. There will be a boating competition tonight. Because we are worried about accidents, all boats are equipped with oil lamps.
Looking at the black surface of the river, Murong Chen withdrew his head, and he couldn't help but raise his mouth. If this continues, will his mother and Uncle Mu be able to find him?
"What are you looking at?" Feng Qi looked at the restless child next to him and asked softly. He was almost out of breath under the weight of the dark night.
Murong Chen dragged his head and looked old-fashioned. He sighed and said, "Do you think my question is too difficult? Can my mother find me?"
Looking at Murong Chen, Feng Qi couldn't help but be distracted for a moment. If he also had children, his and hers, then at this time, he could take them on a lake cruise and see all this beautiful country.
"What kind of person is your mother?" When he asked this question, Feng Qi himself was shocked. How could he ask such a question.
Looking at Feng Qi in confusion, Murong Chen's eyes flashed with doubts. For some reason, he felt that this man was vaguely similar to himself. Hey, he was overthinking it. Some people said that his features looked a bit like his adoptive father's. ? But he knew that his adoptive father was not his father.
The wind by the river was blowing softly. Murong Chen lay on the side of the boat, his hands unconsciously paddling into the water. He whispered: "Actually, if you look at the surface, mother, she is really fierce. Sometimes, I don't even think she looks like my mother. When she looks at me, she often looks like..." Like an enemy, he didn't say these words. After a pause, he continued, "But I know, mother He actually really loves me. Every time I get sick, she will stay by my side and never leave." He looked at Feng Qi again, his eyes cold, "So I swear, if someone bullies me, My mother, I want to pay back ten times."
Such a sharp gaze! Feng Qi was dazed for a moment. He was stunned, smiled sadly, then fell silent and looked away.
Murong Chen looked at Feng Qi doubtfully, and suddenly asked: "Uncle, do you have children too?"
Children? Feng Qi smiled and said softly: "I don't have children, and I am still alone. By the way, if we row over there, we may meet your parents. It's not certain. If we can't find them again, we will directly Go to the shore and wait for them."
Murong Chen nodded and said: "Okay, by the way, let's also look for Zi He. If we find it, I can give it to my parents to prove that they are a match made in heaven."
Hearing this, Feng Qi smiled, who could give birth to such a child?
Looking at the dark river water, Mo Yunling's face was full of anxiety. He didn't know where he was. They had searched all around and couldn't find him, so they thought of coming up the river to have a look.
"Yun Ling, don't worry, Chen'er will be fine." Mu Zhixuan said comfortingly at the side.
Mo Yunling nodded, but her eyes were full of worry. Thinking of many things, she couldn't help but ask: "Zhixuan, do you also blame me for not being a good mother?"
Mu Zhixuan's expression changed, and he immediately said: "How could it be! I can see how good you are to Chen'er, but you are no longer good at expressing it."
"Stop comforting me." Mo Yunling shook his head, "Since he was born, I have never given him a good look. I have even tried to kill him. Zhixuan, I am not worthy of him calling me mother!"
Hearing this, Mu Zhixuan put down the wood pulp in his hand, caressed her shoulders, and said with a smile: "Aren't you there every time he gets sick? Although you are strict with him, you just hope that he doesn't have those things. Arrogant and extravagant. Although Chen'er is young, he is more precocious than other children. Don't think too much about it. The most important thing right now is to find him."
Mo Yunling nodded slightly and looked around, as long as she found him.
After searching for a while, Murong Chen was very disappointed, neither did he find Zi He, nor was he found by his mother.
"Let's go to the shore first. Maybe your parents are on the shore." Feng Qi glanced around and said immediately.
Murong Chen said helplessly: "Okay."
Soon, Feng Qi rowed the boat to the shore, and he took Murong Chen ashore.
After looking around, there was still no whereabouts of Mo Yunling and Mu Zhixuan. Murong Chen sat on the ground angrily, his little face full of grievances.
At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared next to Feng Qi. He was about to kneel down, but was stopped by Feng Qi. He shook his head at the man.
Looking at Murong Chen on the ground, Feng Qi knelt down in a good-tempered manner and said with a smile: "What are you afraid of? If your parents don't want you, just be your uncle's son." I don't know why, but he felt this way.
The child seems to have an inexplicable affection for me.
The person who just appeared was obviously stunned when he heard this. What is the emperor talking about?
Murong Chen raised his head and looked at Feng Qi, his face turned cold, and he said coldly: "I don't want dad!"
Hearing this, Nangong Zhaoran's expression changed and he said angrily: "Boy, what are you talking about!"
Feng Qi's face turned cold and he glared at Nangong Zhaoran. Nangong Zhaoran lowered his head, but Feng Qi looked at Murong Chen again. He smiled and said, "What do you want to do now!"
After thinking about it, Murong Chen stood up from the ground, took out a fireworks tube from his arms, and said with a smile: "With this thing, my mother will definitely know that I am here.
Messenger fireworks? Feng Qi couldn't help but look at Murong Chen a few more times, how could this child have such a thing?
Murong Chen ignored Feng Qi's gaze and quickly lit it. With a "bang" sound, sparks bloomed in the sky.
In the middle of the river, Mo Yunling heard the sound of the fireworks and looked at the color. Was this set off by Chen'er?!
"Zhixuan, let's go to the shore quickly. Chen'er is there!" Mo Yunling suddenly stood up from the boat and said in surprise.
Mu Zhixuan's wandering gaze suddenly retracted, he glanced at Mo Yunling, he smiled and said: "Okay." He rowed the oars, but his eyes fell unnaturally in the distance, but they kept a close glance.
Circles of ripples appeared on the calm water, and a touch of purple swayed. She stood there quietly, and the purple petals slowly opened outwards, and the fragrance contained in them spread out, but no one appreciated it.
Seeing that he was about to reach the shore, Mo Yunling was already standing on the bow of the boat, looking at the little man on the shore. It was Chen'er. Why was there someone else beside him? Could it be that Chen'er was in danger?
She felt anxious.
"Zhixuan, I'll go over and rescue Chen'er first!" As soon as he finished speaking, the white figure leapt away.
Looking at the person beside Chen'er, Mu Zhixuan was suddenly startled. He wanted to stop him, but before he could say anything, the person beside him had disappeared.
Feng Qi was explaining something to Nangong Zhaoran at the side. Suddenly, with his peripheral vision, a white figure suddenly appeared. He was startled, and Murong Chen beside him suddenly disappeared.
"Mom..." The childish voice was full of joy.
Nangong Zhaoran's expression changed, he looked at the white figure and was about to take action, but was stopped by Feng Qi.
Not far away, a woman dressed in white was facing away from them, while Murong Chen was standing beside her with a smile on her face.
