Meng Yinqin also heard the sudden violent heartbeat in his chest.
"It's not her? This isn't your mother? Are you sure, Xi'er?"
As the saying goes, it is better to choose the day than to hit it.
Qin Jiaoxi plucked up the courage: "Dad, actually Xi'er has something else I want to tell you. It's been a long time!"
…
After a stick of incense.
Meng Yinqin finally couldn't bear the seriousness of being a father.
"What Xi'er means is that the woman on this scroll is actually Yin Hua, the legitimate daughter of Duke Xuan?"
Qin Jiaoxi nodded: "If my junior uncle didn't lie to me, it should be her!"
Although she is no longer alive, her father still owes her a promise.
I also owe my junior uncle an explanation.
Meng Yinqin's face was a little broken, and he suddenly clenched his fist and punched his chest hard: "Yes... it's dad who can't help her!"
No wonder that during the last fight, I always felt that Sang Lanyun’s junior sister had a great hatred for me.
At that time, he thought it was because of the Queen, but unexpectedly, it was actually a debt he owed——
Qin Jiaoxi quickly stopped him: "Dad, dad! Don't do this!"
"This matter is not entirely your fault. The situation at that time... No, my junior uncle actually knows in her heart that it is not my father's fault. Otherwise, she would not have done anything to take revenge for so many years!"
That day, the reason why Sanyi was so furious was because of Qin Jiaoxi's appearance!
I learned that the man who had an eternal alliance with his sister had such a big daughter and wanted to enter Shuiqin Pavilion.
But her sister passed away, and even the child... didn't know if the child was still there.
Anyone else would definitely hate this matter!
Meng Yinqin suddenly stood up and put on his mask: "Xi'er, you accompany dad to Shuiqin Pavilion!"
Although it was getting late, Qin Jiaoxi also knew that this matter was important.
So the father and daughter quickly prepared a carriage and left the house.
Qin Jiaoxi hasn't been to Shuiqin Pavilion for a while, ever since her junior uncle said she didn't need to stand.
When we were about to arrive at Shuiqin Pavilion, the sun had already disappeared on the horizon.
The afterglow rippling over the lake behind Shuiqin Pavilion is particularly beautiful.
But neither father nor daughter was in the mood to enjoy the scenery.
Meng Yinqin suddenly adjusted his mask: "Xi'er, will your junior uncle not be here today?"
Qin Jiaoxi was silent: "Most likely he will be there!"
Sang Lanyun is prone to running away. Without the junior uncle to take charge, Shuiqin Pavilion may be in chaos.
However, as soon as the carriage approached, he saw a gorgeous and familiar carriage parked outside the door of Shuiqin Pavilion.
Qin Jiaoxi sat up straight: "That's the carriage of Prime Minister Qin's Mansion!"
"That's not right, today is Shui Qin Pavilion's rest day. Moreover, it is already past the study time, and Qin Jiaoyue never stays at Shui Qin Pavilion!"
Meng Yinqin immediately asked the coachman to drive the carriage to the nearby woods.
Not long after the two of them hid in the forest, the door of Shuiqin Pavilion opened.
A woman slowly walked out of the pavilion.
Behind her was Master Xiao Yiqin.
The father and daughter looked at each other and quickly confirmed the woman's identity from each other's eyes.
Even though she covered her head with a cloak, her walking posture and body shape were very familiar to Qin Jiaoxi.
"What is she doing here?"
Meng Yinqin: "Is this Yue family familiar with people from Shuiqin Pavilion?"
Qin Jiaoxi suddenly said: "It turns out that it is because of her that Qin Jiaoyue can become a disciple under Xiao Yi's name!"
She had wondered back then, how could Qin Jiaoyue have a master like Xiao Yi with her level!