"How is she young? She is already twenty-one years old..." The words he blurted out made Feng Chen cover his mouth in hindsight. He suddenly remembered that Shu Yao was only fifteen years old.
God! You don’t know how to wear it.
Ling Han smiled quietly and rolled his eyes, saying: "Feng Chen is joking, my sister looks only fifteen or sixteen years old."
Shu Yao glanced at Feng Chen and replied: "Okay, Sister Ling." She was getting farther and farther away from her in her previous life.
Ling Hanjing asked: "I wonder where the girl lives in the capital? Then I can come and thank Sister Shu for her help and escorting her all the way."
Shu Yao relied on the consciousness of the original owner to think for a while and replied: "Yuanfu Road."
Shu Yao just said it casually. She didn't expect that afterwards, Ling Hanjing would actually keep her promise and bring her father to visit her in person to express her gratitude.
The carriage was filled with laughter and laughter. After a day of bumpy rides, we finally encountered a village.
They arrived at a farmer's house. Shu Yao took out two dresses from his backpack and handed them to Ling Hanjing's master and servant, "Go in, freshen up, and change into clean clothes."
Ling Hanjing took the dress, nodded slightly, and bowed: "Okay."
The embarrassment and desolation were gone, and after freshening up, Ling Hanjing was as radiant as when she first saw her.
The pleated skirt with scattered flowers, water mist and green grass wraps up the exquisite figure. The hair is tied into a bun, the long hair is loosely tied, the eyebrows are dark and dark, and the skin is as white and greasy as grease without applying powder.
Her lips pursed, as bright as a pill, and her whole person looked delicate and gentle.
Feng Chen was just dumbfounded, looking at it again and again, reluctant to leave his eyes, it was so beautiful.
Seeing Feng Chen lose his composure, Shu Yao bumped him with her elbow and joked: "My eyes are almost falling out, can I be successful?"
Being bumped into by Shu Yao, Feng Chen suddenly felt embarrassed. He scratched his head in embarrassment and giggled twice: "Haha!"
"How old are you, kid? You are so precocious! Are you over eighteen?"
Feng Chen coughed twice and muttered to himself: "It's almost..."
The streets are bustling with traffic and crowds of people are rushing by like a tidal wave. There are many shops on both sides of the streets, offering everything you need.
"Sister Shu, I got off the car here. My house is in front of me. You can come and play with me when you have free time. Then, if you look for someone to ask about Ling Mansion, you will find them." Ling Hanjing said seriously, her eyes full of joy.
Sincerity.
Shu Yao nodded and said goodbye: "Okay! See you later."
"Miss Ling, take care." Feng Chen said goodbye with some reluctance. After all, having been with him for more than three days along the way, he was somewhat reluctant to say goodbye.
Ling Hanjing was helped out of the carriage by Xiao Chuan and said gratefully: "Sister Shu, Feng Chen, please take care of yourself."
Looking at the retreating figure, Feng Chen felt a little melancholy.
Seeing Feng Chen's dejected look, Shu Yao pushed Feng Chen and said with a smile: "We'll see you again. Didn't she tell you her address? It's obvious that she comes from a wealthy family. You'll know as soon as you ask."
After a pause, Shu Yao chuckled: "Let's go! Don't be like Wangfu Shi."
Suddenly, Feng Chen thought of something and said in surprise: "How come you are so familiar with this road? Isn't the consciousness of the original owner getting further and further away from you?"
"Brother Chen, along the way, the closer I get to the original owner's hometown, the more intense and restless her consciousness becomes in my mind. Occasionally she will talk to me." Shu Yao lowered her eyes, her thoughts moving. "
It’s so evil.”
Feng Chen pretended to be scared and bared his teeth on Shu Yao's shoulder with an exaggerated expression. He threatened, "Do you feel like there is a ghost-like person grinding his teeth and drinking blood next to your ear?"
"Brother Feng Chen, be careful. I'll find you at night and grind my teeth in your ear to drink blood." A strange voice suddenly floated into Feng Chen's ears. The ghostly voice scared Feng Chen's hair to stand on end, and he even screamed.
Changed tone: "Holy shit... ghost!"
Seeing this, Shu Yao gloated and teased: "Do you want me to talk nonsense?"
Feng Chen jumped away from Shu Yao like a plague, and the ghost screamed: "Boss, I'm really worried about you, you are the same body as a ghost!"
"Let's go. Don't be so talkative. The original owner is more cowardly because he is close to home."
"Sister, the Shu Mansion is ahead." At this time, the original owner's voice floated out leisurely and faintly.
Shu Yao paused, looked up at the plaque above her head, and it read: "Shu Mansion" Feng Chen glanced at it, walked forward briskly, and knocked on the door.
After a moment, there were rapid footsteps from inside the door, and with a "squeak" the door was opened. The boy saw two strangers and asked, "Who are you?"
Feng Chen looked at the young man and said, "Tell your master that Miss Shu Yao is back."
When the young man heard this, his eyes widened in shock. He looked at the elegant and refined woman behind Feng Chen. Sure enough, the young lady was back. I don't know whether it was because he was excited to see the young lady or because he was afraid. The young man's next move made Shu
The corners of Yao's lips raised a slight arc.
The boy stepped back step by step, turned around and ran towards the main hall, shouting all the way: "Miss is back, Miss is back..."
…
"What did you say? Shu Yao is back?" An incredible scream made the maid next to her suddenly lower her head in fright, and her shoulders shook a few times.
"Yes, I heard you right, the servant informed me. I guess this meeting should be in the living room." The maid responded.
Shu Wanwan was originally sitting on the couch, but when she heard the maid's report, she immediately stood up from her seat.
"How is this possible? Let's go and see if it's a human or a ghost." After saying that, Shu Wanwan walked away with a puff of sleeves.
In the main hall, Shu Yao's celestial and jade-colored figure came into everyone's eyes.
In the hall, a middle-aged man sat quietly on a chair, his hair was pulled up high by a golden crown. Under a pair of sword-shaped eyebrows were a pair of slender, slightly wrinkled black eyes, thin and lightly pursed lips, sharp outlines, and a pair of
His wrinkled hands lay on the table, full of dignity.
The two looked at each other, and Shu Yao's heart suddenly hurt. She knew that it touched the original owner's feelings. The man in front of her was Shu Yao's biological father? The biological father who ignored her and left to fend for himself?
My biological father who has never visited or even written a letter to me in the past eight years?
Shu Shihuai, who was sitting in the hall, slowly stood up. He couldn't believe his eyes. Her daughter had grown so big, and her eyebrows looked more and more like her mother. She was really back?
"Is my daughter back?" A woman dragged her sick body and ran out of the inner hall tremblingly. Looking at the graceful woman in front of her, the woman's eyes filled with excitement.
"Yao'er, it's really you, my good daughter." As she said that, the next moment, the woman hugged Shu Yao tightly into her arms. She cried with joy, "Yao'er, I am your mother!"
Being hugged suddenly, Shu Yao obviously straightened her body, but the next moment, the soul in her body seemed to feel this family affection, and the longing for her mother was awakened...
Shu Yao's strong consciousness suddenly took over this body, and her originally cold and sharp eyes suddenly became extremely gentle.
Familiar yet unfamiliar faces appeared in front of me, childhood memories appeared like running water, and images of my mother's kind face coaxing me to sleep flooded into my mind.
Shu Yao couldn't suppress the emotions in her heart, with tears in her eyes and a choked voice: "Mother."
At this time, Shu Shihuai looked at the mother and daughter embracing each other, his eyes filled with shock, fear and uneasiness, as well as the unacceptable fact.
The whites of his yellowed eyes trembled violently. He pointed at Shu Yao in front of him and cursed: "Rebellious girl... why are you back? "
Shu Shihuai's cold-blooded voice resounded throughout the entire front hall, causing Shu's mother Li Fen to let go of Shu Yao's shoulders in an instant. She turned around with shock and disbelief in her eyes. How could he say that?
Faced with his cold-bloodedness, Li Fen glared angrily and said sternly: "Shu Shihuai, what did you say?"
Shu Shihuai ignored Li Fen's dissatisfaction and turned to the servant: "Here comes someone!"
His slightly trembling lips paused for a moment before continuing to give instructions: "Why, didn't you hear what I said? Get her out of here."
Butler Yan Song was a little nervous when he saw the situation, and the master was so stubborn, but he couldn't go against the master's wishes. He called out with some embarrassment: "Master..."
Li Fen looked at Shu Shihuai and begged: "Master, she is our daughter! How can you bear it?"
Seeing that no one made any move, Shu Shihuai walked to Shu Yao's side with a cold and indifferent expression, "Let's go!"
In an instant, Shu Yao's eyes were filled with tears, and in the next second, tears flowed down her fat cheeks. Look, the man in front of her was actually her ruthless and cold-blooded biological father.
Based on the memory of his childhood, he recalled that eight years ago, Shu Shihuai asked an expert for approval, saying that Shu Yao was destined to have evil spirits and was not an ordinary person, but he had to endure sixteen years of poverty before he could recognize his ancestor and return to the clan, otherwise
There will be great disaster.
At that time, in order to deceive his wife, his father went to the mountain to practice medicine and pray for blessings, so he gave the five-year-old Shu Yao to a worldly master, who passed on all his unique skills to her.
Shu Yao grew up under the care of her master. To her, the master is a mysterious being who is omnipotent. He seems to be someone who is not from this world. His way of talking and doing things is very fresh, and she has benefited a lot.
"Father!" At this time, a beautiful woman came from the door. That soft call made everyone in the front hall turn their attention.
The woman walked past Shu Yao and looked sideways. Suddenly her eyes were filled with surprise. Just seeing her childlike beauty, fullness, and rounded three-dimensional back of her head, one can imagine what Shu Yao must be like.
A charming face.
The woman walked towards Shu Yao with lotus steps. She was wearing a long dress of dark blue brocade, and a white patterned belt tied her slender waist that could not be held. Her black hair was tied into a bun with only one hair inserted.
Plum blossom and white hosta.
Shu Yao looked at the beauty in front of her. Her cheekbones were slightly convex, her nose was three-dimensional, and her brows were closely spaced, giving her a more shrewd look. The inner corners of her eyes were sharp, and she was very charming and bright. There was clearly a fierceness between her eyebrows.
"Sister, you are finally back? You have been gone for eight years, and I miss you so much." The beauty in front of her walked to Shu Yao's side and hugged her tightly.