"Seniors, don't worry, I have made my own decision on the three sects.
Please stay in Ye Shen Palace for a few days, and I will give you a satisfactory explanation."
Singing softly.
"Ge'er, don't be too tired."
The great master said.
Qingge smiled and shook her head, "I'm not tired. It's my honor to do something for you."
She has been working hard all her life and fighting in all directions, and she is destined to never stop.
Late at night, the banquet broke up, and everyone present stayed at the Yeshen Palace.
Ye Jingfeng cleared away the dishes and leftovers from several large tables, while Yan Bingtong chuckled softly from the side.
Seeing such a scene, Qingge's slight sense of fatigue disappeared.
The happiness in front of you is priceless.
"Father, mother, after I finish handling the three cases, let's go to Four Stars together.
Grandpa and the others would be very happy if they knew that you are all still alive."
That is the real happy reunion.
Ye Jingfeng was stunned and looked at Yan Bingtong.
Both of them were a little scared.
For more than ten years, there was no news and everyone said they were dead.
How to face your parents when you suddenly appear in Four Stars.
Ye Jingfeng had already planned to prepare the bamboo sticks and knelt in front of Ye Qingtian, waiting to be beaten.
Jiu Ci sat on the high table with his legs crossed and ate melon seeds, "It would be perfect if we could bring brother-in-law Ji Yue and little Moyou to Four Stars together."
"It seems that my brother likes Saint Moyou very much."
Qing Ge laughed.
She would also be happy if her brother could find a home, but she didn't know who Mo You was, so she was fascinated by Jiu Ci.
"What she likes, she obviously loves me and would die for me.
Let me tell you, this Moyou is very arrogant. She doesn't pay attention to other people's affairs, but only cares about mine.
It’s just that this girl is young, she seems to be younger than Ge’er, she is shy, she only dares to care about me in a sideways way, and she doesn’t dare to pursue me in person.”
Jiu Ci shook his head, feeling proud.
Jiu Ci was extremely happy when he thought that the cute and proud little Moyou would be his little daughter-in-law.
"Don't let it be you brat who has unrequited love."
Night Terror Feng said.
Jiu Ci was displeased: "What is unrequited love? Dad, can you speak? There are so many beauties in the world. Not to mention all of them, at least half of them must have fallen under my charm.
Unrequited love?
I am a heartthrob, there is no such thing as unrequited love."
Qingge looked at Jiu Ci with a little suspicion.
You often walk by the river without getting your shoes wet.
Why did she have a bad premonition this time?
"Stop harming this girl. If such a good cabbage is taken away by a pig like you, I will feel guilty."
Ye Jingfeng finished packing everything, washed his hands, and hugged his wife's waist.
Hearing this, Jiu Ci became angry, threw the remaining melon seeds on the table, turned around and walked out.
"Ge'er, are Ci'er angry?"
Yan Bingtong asked, looking at Ye Jingfeng with anger, and complained: "Ci'er has suffered outside since childhood. As a father, you should be more gentle."
"Yes, yes, what Madam taught me is that I will definitely follow Madam's teachings and make corrections."
Ye Jingfeng nodded hurriedly, but Yan Bingtong was amused by Ye Jingfeng's serious appearance: "The boss is old and the children are here, no one is serious."
At this moment, Qing Ge suddenly realized that he might be a little redundant.
"Dad, Mom, I'm going to see how my brother is doing."
After that, he disappeared in a flash.
Ye Jingfeng took Yan Bingtong's hand and walked into the house.
Suddenly there were only two people left, and Ye Jingfeng had a lot to say and didn't know where to start.
"It's nice to be able to see you again."
Ye Jingfeng smiled bitterly and held Yan Bingtong's hand tightly.
Yan Bingtong's hands held Ye Jingfeng's big, well-boned hands, and she comforted softly: "You don't have to blame yourself, I have never blamed you."
"I'm sorry, I'm not a good husband and I made you suffer with me."
Yan Bingtong was sitting, and Ye Jingfeng squatted beside Yan Bingtong's legs, burying his face in Yan Bingtong's knees.
The man also shed tears.
Over the years, Ye Jingfeng has suffered a lot of physical pain, but he has never been made to cry.
Only when I think of Yan Bingtong will I burst into tears.
"You are a good husband."
Yan Bingtong said: "Everyone in this world is imperfect, but in my eyes, you are the most perfect husband.
You will give me the best of everything, even if you once thought that I was no longer in this world, you never thought about renewing my relationship.
I know there is Ye Qingyi beside you, but so what?
You are passionate and infatuated, and you have charm to attract others.
But your heart has never wavered, just like these years, my heart has never wavered.
I know you won’t say such pretentious and disgusting words, so just let me do it.”
Ye Jingfeng looked up at Yan Bingtong, who gently wiped the tears from his cheeks.
Isn’t it possible that Night Terror Feng has been suffering all these years?
She knows.
The man she loved so deeply was too stupid to play those insidious and cunning ways.
Yan Bingtong stretched out her hand and hugged Ye Jingfeng.
The happiness at this moment is indescribable and extremely wonderful.
...Qingge returned to her room and focused on practicing.
Jiu Ci, on the other hand, was walking aimlessly in the Yeshen Palace.
There is a subtle firelight in the rockery forest.
Jiu Ci felt confused, raised his legs and walked into the rockery and stone forest.
Miss Ninth burned the paper money and looked at the fire with red eyes. Even though she wanted to be strong, she still showed her grievances.
With a snap, Jiu Ci's fan hit Miss Jiu Ci on the head. Miss Jiu cried out in pain and became angry. She turned around and saw Jiu Ci. The anger in her eyes dissipated and she was a little overwhelmed.
.
"Lord Landlord?
Why did you come out?"
Miss Jiu asked.
Jiu Ci shook his fan, looked at Miss Jiu with sharp eyes, pointed at the fire with the fan, and asked worriedly: "Is there a death in the family?"
Miss Ninth: "..." Fortunately, Qing Ge didn't see such a scene, otherwise he would have been worried about whether his brother could please his sister-in-law.
"No one died in the family."
Miss Ninth replied helplessly.
"Then why are you burning paper money? This is called waste. Waste is shameful."
Jiuci said angrily.
Miss Ninth was a little anxious and opened her mouth to explain: "Lord, I am here to pay homage."
"What are you paying homage to?"
Jiuci asked: "Your father is the master of the Medicine Sect, right? I just saw that his face was red and he drank a lot, so he probably wasn't paying homage to him."
Miss Jiu was about to cry. She really had nothing to do with Jiu Ci's mouth.
However, even though Jiu Ci would be pissed off to death every time, he was still fascinated by the original poster.
"I'm not paying homage to my father, I'm paying homage to my dead love."
Miss Jiu's eyes were already red, but when she said this, she burst into tears.
Miss Ninth turned her head and looked away, biting her lower lip tightly, and two lines of clear tears flowed down her cheeks. I felt pity for her, so touching.
"Oh, like this."
Jiuci took the complete piece of paper money and threw it into the fire: "In that case, I also want to pay homage to it."
Miss Jiu wiped her tears and asked curiously: "What does the host want to pay homage to?"
"In the evening, I ate a whole chicken. I wanted to pay homage to the dead chicken."
Jiu Ci said while burning paper money.
Miss Ninth: "..." "Come here and pay homage together. What's going on with your love?"
Nine Ci Questions.
"I fell in love with a young man, but he had other feelings."
Miss Jiu sat next to Jiu Ci, her face flushed by the firelight, and she said slightly sadly.
Jiu Ci threw the paper money aside and took out his ears: "He already has his heart, what else do you like?
Go up and commit the crime. Bitch?
You are a respectable person after all, you are shameless, and your father, the Medicine Sect Master, is even more shameless."
Miss Jiu's tears had just disappeared, but she cried again after Jiu Ci said: "When I liked him, I didn't know that he had someone in his heart."
"Even though I know now that he belongs to someone else, I still can't let him go.
The poster is right, I am just being a bitch."
Miss Ninth stood up, stamped her feet, wiped her tears and ran out.
"Hello."
Jiuci shouted.
Miss Jiu was extremely sad, but she was still a little happy when she heard the sound. She stopped and turned her back to Jiu Ci: "What are you doing?"
"Don't cry anymore, it's so ugly when you cry."
"..." Miss Jiu burst into tears, while Jiu Ci was stunned.
Do all little girls nowadays like to cry so much?
It's really troublesome and difficult to coax.
Better than his little daughter-in-law and sister, who are simply the best fighters among women, strong, tolerant, and beautiful.
Jiuci sighed deeply and looked up at the sky with a look of lovesickness on his face.
Hey, he was really poisoned by Xiao Moyou.
I miss his little wife so much.
I don’t know when little Moyou’s brain got enlightened and she came to his house to propose marriage.
The road to chasing his wife is long, and Jiu Ci feels powerless.
Ninth girl cried all night under the courtyard wall, her eyes red from crying.
She leaned against the courtyard wall with a big tree next to her, squatting with her hands on her knees, all feeling sad.
Tired of crying, when it was almost dawn, her father, the head of the Medicine Sect, came over with a bowl of hot soup in his hand.
"Jiu'er."
The patriarch said softly.
Miss Ninth raised her head and looked at the Medicine Sect Master pitifully with her red and swollen eyes: "Dad, did I embarrass you?"
"Silly girl, you have already made your father proud.
Drink this bowl of soothing soup and go back and have a good rest.
Your senior sister wants to form a medical corps, don't you? You can't let your senior sister down."
The patriarch said.
Miss Ninth sniffed, stretched out her numb hand tremblingly, took the soothing soup, took a small sip, then raised her head and picked up the bowl.
The sect leader knelt down and sat next to Miss Ninth, with his back against the courtyard wall.
"Dad told you before that when you meet the person you love, you must have the courage to tell him that you love him.
However, if those three words will cause trouble to the other person, then don’t say it, bury all your feelings deep in your heart, and don’t tell anyone.”
The head of the Medicine Sect gently patted Miss Ninth's back and comforted her.
"But dad, I like him so much.
Didn't you tell me that as long as you work hard, there will be results?"
"However, if it is destined to be fruitless, you should give up.
If you hit a wall, it will only hurt you, and only your father will feel sorry for you.
You and Jiuci are not the same person, so it is difficult to have a good relationship, so give up."
"Jiu'er...I know..." The young feelings were already cold before they were hot.
Perhaps, when everyone is young, there is an incomplete relationship that ends without a problem.
Or maybe, only you know about this relationship.
Uneasy, cautious, and full of expectations, I finally went to despair and told myself that it was no longer important.
The sect master gently supported the little girl whose legs were numb and returned to the room. He watched the ninth girl fall asleep peacefully and saw his daughter's red and swollen eyes. The old father's heart was broken.