Luo Yunli’s current idea is to rather die by herself than owe favors. It is difficult to repay the debts of favors.
Especially Cang Mo and Yue Lian, she can't make it.
I can only bear the burden for a lifetime.
Now, she only hopes that Jiyun around her will be well.
Luo Yunli brought Cangmo to Yue Qianshang's palace.
Yue Qianshang is the god of war in the Mingyue Empire, and his mansion is particularly prosperous. I heard that Yue Qianshang was punished when he fell in love with the saint, but for so many years, he has never married.
Keep a city alone.
well……
No matter how famous and generous a hero is, he cannot pass the beauty level.
What a reasonable sentence for a hero to be sad about the beauty.
Yue Qianshang didn't expect Luo Yunli to come. When the butler came to inform him, he ran out to greet him excitedly.
"Li'er, why are you here?"
Luo Yunli smiled slightly: "You are my father, I am your daughter. I'll see where my father lives. Is there anything wrong with it? Besides, this is my home, right?"
Luo Yunli's words shocked Yue Qianshang. Time did not leave a deep mark on his face. You can vaguely see his former glory. He was once the number one handsome man on this continent, but he was in loneliness.
A lifetime passed.
His whole life was just to wait for a woman.
Yue Qianshang's expressions on his excited face immediately became richer: "Yes, this is your home, come in quickly."
Luo Yunli glanced at Jiyun behind her and entered Yue Qianshang's palace with Jiyun.
After entering the palace, it is undeniable that the palace without the hostess is still deserted even if it is decorated in gorgeous ways.
Luo Yunli said to Jiyun behind her: "Jiyun, you go to the hall to rest first. I have something to discuss with my father."
"OK."
Jiyun nodded and went to the hall of the palace.
"Dad, is there a quiet place to talk?"
"Yes, go to my study."
"good."
Yue Qianshang walked in front, Luo Yunli walked behind, and the two walked towards Yue Qianshang's study together.
Yue Qianshang's study is particularly elegant, and the four pictures of spring, summer, autumn and winter are visible to you, especially the winter pictures, where snowflakes are raging, floating beautifully, as if on the edge of longing.
Luo Yunli narrowed her eyes.
He walked into the room calmly.
Yue Qianshang quickly asked Luo Yunli to sit down, "Li'er, you sit down."
Yue Qianshang's attitude was very earnest, as earnest as a confused child.
Luo Yunli chuckled. A hero like Yue Qianshang would have such a time of tragic loss and such chaos.
"Dad, I am your daughter, you don't need to treat me like a saint. Can you not even treat your own daughter?"
She sighed helplessly. Although she was not his real daughter, her fate was now tied to it, and Yue Qianshang was her father.
She knew that she had another relative.
Yue Qianshang was as helpless as a child. He said embarrassedly: "You have been outside for so many years and don't know what's going on. I sent someone to find you, but I can't find you. I didn't even see you, you were
I stole it. I have been blaming myself for so many years. I thought that if I saw you one day, you would never forgive me."
As he said that, Yue Qianshang lowered his head in a blunt manner.
Luo Yunli sighed that his father is still a father, and when facing his children, he is his father's mentality.