"Yunyan, why don't you go and play with Yicheng and the others?"

Wenqing sat down next to the little girl and asked.

Luo Yunyan shook her head.

Then, Wenqing took out a list, turned to a page, and said, "Yunyan, there's a corner missing from this. Did you tear it off?"

Luo Yunyan nodded.

Nangong Zheng!

He is Luo Xin'er's husband, Luo Yunyan's father, the instigator of the destruction of the Luoshui Sect, and the person Wen Qing most wanted to torture and kill.

"Because he's your father, you...don't want to kill him?"

His warm gaze remained fixed on the little girl's eyes.

The little girl sat on the edge of the cliff, swinging her toes. She was very silent and quiet. The first two times she nodded or shook her head, she did so quickly. But this time, when Wenqing asked the question, the little girl hesitated and paused for a moment, and then shook her head decisively.

She took the warm, large hand and stretched out her small hand to write, word by word, on it: "My name is Luo Yunyan, and I only have a mother!"

"Phew~"

Wen Qing took a deep breath, feeling as if something was blocking her chest.

At this moment, how could she not understand the little girl's thoughts? It was just like the stubborn and headstrong Wenqing of the past.

Luo Qianqian, I failed to protect your sect, nor did I protect your beloved junior sister. Wen Qing has spoken out of turn.

Having weathered countless storms and been branded by the world as a vixen and a demon queen, the Empress of the Great Duan Dynasty felt her mind reeling at this moment. Countless fragments of memories raced through her mind, finally settling on a face as radiant as a delicate flower—the most beautiful and best girl in her eyes, a friend, a dearest friend…

Finally, at the edge of the cliff, a gentle breeze swept by, bringing tears to my eyes and wetting my clothes.

"Little Yunyan, whatever you do, Aunt Wen will support you."

He gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, then reached out a large hand and tightly grasped Luo Yunyan's small hand.

The two then sat together on the edge of the cliff.

Watching the sea of ​​clouds surge, witnessing the changing world, seeing the sea turn into fields, things change and people are no longer the same... Fortunately, this mountain remains, and my master will always be here.

Then her tenderness will never become the tenderness she was before she was thirteen, nor will she become the Luo Yunyan she is today.

......

The moonlight was gentle at night.

Moonlight shone through the porthole onto Wenqing's body.

"Senior sister, let me tell you a joke."

"The goose tells you, the goose has recently secretly learned a lot of jokes from its master!"

"Master said that happiness should be the eternal theme of life, and jokes can make a person happy. I want to make you happy, Senior Sister."

"Senior sister, let me tell you a secret, when Master is speaking, I always pretend to understand and nod. Actually, I don't understand what Master is saying at all. But as soon as Master sees me nodding, he thinks I understand and praises me for being smart. Goose goose goose..."

Yi Cheng lay on the bed, her two little hands supporting her chin, her round little eyes staring unblinkingly at Wen Qing.

After dinner, Yi Cheng surprisingly didn't play with Xiao Pang and the others. Instead, she went straight to bed, saying that her big belly was warm and she wanted to warm the bed for her senior sister.

But she forgot that it was springtime.

"OK. "

Wen Qing reached out and stroked Yi Cheng's head, smiling gently.

She reclined on the couch, the gentle moonlight bathing her body, neck, hair, and eyes, exuding a cool and noble aura—a perfect image of a moonlit beauty.

"Okay, then the goose will tell you."

Yi Cheng, wiggling her legs and shaking her head in bed, recounted:

"Once upon a time, there was a little ant who married an elephant. But soon after, the elephant died. So the little ant dug a hole to bury the elephant, crying bitterly, 'Waaah—my dear elephant husband, why did you leave so soon? I've done nothing but bury you all my life, boohoo...' Hehehe, senior sister, isn't that funny?"

Yi Cheng gestured with her little hands, "Senior sister, an elephant is so big, and a little ant is so small. If it wants to dig a hole to bury the elephant, how long would it take? Tell me, isn't it pitiful and funny? Hehehehe..."

Wen Qing: ".........Hahaha, that's so funny, so funny!"

"Hehe, senior sister, you find it funny too, right? I have many more jokes to tell you."

Yi Cheng happily shook her little head and said, "Master said that a long, long time ago, there was a mighty and strong hunter who went into the mountains to hunt. He shot and killed a fox, and then the hunter died. Do you know why, Senior Sister?"

Yi Cheng innocently tilted her little head and asked.

"I don't know?" Wen Qing shook her head. This time, it wasn't out of cooperation; she genuinely didn't know.

"Because the fox said: Hahaha, the goose is a reflective fox, goose, goose, goose..."

“…” Wenqing said tenderly, “Yicheng, do you know what a reflective fox is?”

"I don't know."

"How do you know this joke is funny?"

"Because Master said it was funny! So the goose thought it was funny too, goose, goose, goose..."

Warmth: ? ? ? ?

"Oh, that's funny."

Snap snap snap—

"Hmph <(?????)> I have so many more stories to tell, Senior Sister, do you want to hear them? I can keep telling you. Usually, Little Fatty asks me to tell her stories, but I don't, because..."

Yi Cheng whispered into Wen Qing's ear, "It's because Little Fatty is too stupid. She doesn't understand any of the jokes I tell, hehehe. Senior Sister, please don't tell her I said that, Little Fatty will get angry."

"Okay, I'll keep it a secret for you, senior."

Wen Qing lowered her voice and chuckled in Yi Cheng's ear, "Yi Cheng, why don't we go to sleep first tonight and continue the story tomorrow?"

"Huh? Senior sister, you don't want to hear it anymore?"

"No, it's just that your jokes are so funny that I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep tonight."

"Hehehe, then senior sister, can I tell you another one?"

Yi Cheng held up a little finger, her little eyes shining with anticipation.

"good. "

A warm response.

Junior sister, she's meant to be pampered.

"Listen up, senior sister, this question is really brain-teasing!"

"Wow, wow, Yicheng, you can even solve brain-teasing problems?"

"Hmph, that's <(￣︶￣)>."

Yi Cheng tilted her little head and said, "Master said that a long time ago, there was a farmer who kept a pig and a parrot in a cage. But when he woke up the next day, he suddenly found that the parrot was gone. Senior Sister, do you know where the parrot went?"

"The cage is broken, and the parrot escaped?" Wenqing asked tentatively.

“The cage isn’t broken.” Yi Cheng squinted her little eyes and looked at her senior sister triumphantly.

"Did the pigs eat it?"

"No, no."

"Uh... I don't know, senior sister."

"Hee hee hee... Master said even Pig doesn't know either \\(^o^)\/~"

Wen Qing: "Oh, Yi Cheng, you dare call your senior sister a pig? Hmph, see if your senior sister won't tickle you!"

"Hey hey hey, senior sister, please stop tickling me! I'm ticklish!"

Yi Cheng rolled around on the bed, her little belly sticking out, trying to avoid it.

His large, gentle hands kept tickling her armpits.

"I'll tickle you, tickle, tickle... let's see if you dare talk about your senior sister like that again, hmph."

"No, no, senior sister, I won't dare..."

The night outside the window was just right, and the moonlight was beautiful.

Little Fatty peeked through the window, stuck his little bottom out, and climbed in, beaming as he tried to climb onto the bed.

"Yi Cheng, Yi Cheng, can I sleep with you tonight?" Little Fatty asked. "Tell me a joke, okay? So I can brag to Little Toad and Little Bear next time I go down the mountain."

"No, goose! I want to sleep with my senior sister tonight, little chubby girl, go back now."

Yi Cheng rolled over to the edge of the bed and reached out her little hand to push Xiao Pang's little belly.

My senior sister belongs to me alone...

The chubby boy lost his balance during the massage, stumbled, and fell to the ground.

"Hmph, Yi Cheng, your bed is so big, why won't you let me sleep in it? I... I'm angry."

Little Fatty frowned, crossed his arms, pouted, wrinkled his nose, and looked unhappy.

"Alright, Yicheng, let Little Fatty come up and sleep with us. It'll be warmer if we sleep together."

Wenqing got out of bed, picked up the little chubby girl, pinched her cheek, and laughed, "Hehe, little chubby, you've gotten heavier again."

"Hehehe, Sister Wen, am I getting cuter and cuter?"

The chubby boy held his head high, looking very proud.

Her cuteness is universally acknowledged on the mountain. Apart from having a little more meat, a little more food, and a little more strength than me, Yi Cheng is... well, not as cute as me, the Koi King.

"Yes, little fatty, you're getting cuter and cuter!"

Wenqing gently pulled Xiaopang into the blankets. Xiaopang poked his head out and lay down next to Yicheng, propping his chin up with his little hand and looking at Wenqing.

"Sister Wen, do you think Yicheng is the cutest kid on this mountain, or am I the cutest kid on the mountain?"

The little fat boy's big eyes were full of expectation.

"Hmph, it's definitely a goose."

Yi Cheng confidently nudged Xiao Pang, feeling that she was humiliating herself.

"Haha, they're all adorable."

Wenqing gently patted the two little heads once.

"No, no, Sister Wen, there can only be one cutest cub on Turtle Mountain." Little Fatty shook his head in dissatisfaction.

Yi Cheng wrinkled her little face, poked her little hands, and grumbled a bit aggrievedly, "Senior sister, you clearly said before that the goose was the cutest little one on this mountain, didn't you?"

"Yi Cheng, are you and Xiao Pang good friends?" Wen Qing asked, looking at Yi Cheng.

"Yes." Yi Cheng blinked her little eyes and nodded blankly.

"Little Fatty, are you and Yi Cheng good friends?" Wen Qing looked at Little Fatty again.

Without hesitation, Little Fatty nodded. "Yes, I'm good friends with Yi Cheng and Black Rabbit."

“That’s right.” Wenqing said gently, “Why do good friends have to decide who is number one? Think about it, if you two decide who is number one, wouldn’t the other person be very sad?”

Would you want your best friend to be sad?

"I don't want to."

"I don't want to."

They both nodded in unison.

Yi Cheng blinked her little eyes and said, "Master said that Rong is four years old and can share pears. The goose is already so big, and even taller than Little Fatty! So, the goose will give the title of 'Cutest Little One' to Little Fatty. Anyway, the goose already has the title of 'Most Humorous Little One'!"

"No, no, I can give it to you."

Little Fatty shook his head and said.

"Alright, you two can now be considered the cutest little ones on this mountain."

Gently patting their heads, she said, "That way, you'll both be the cutest little ones, and you won't be sad anymore."

"That's right."

Yi Cheng's little eyes lit up immediately, and Goose laughed loudly, "Senior Sister Goose is so clever!"

"Yes, Sister Wen is smart."

Little Fatty nodded in agreement.

Then Little Fatty and Yi Cheng looked at each other, and for a moment, they both felt that the other was much cuter.

"Sister Wen, I'm going to sleep with you too!"

Just then, a colorful bubble floated in through the window, and inside the bubble was a graceful little koi fish. She floated into the room and transformed into a beautiful little girl.

Da Mei was sleeping when she suddenly realized her younger sister was missing, so she came looking for her.

"Sister, come quick! Sister Wen said I'm the cutest kid on the mountain!" Little Fatty called out.

Yi Cheng wasn't to be outdone, "The goose too! Senior Sister said the goose is the cutest little one."

"Yes, we all are."

Little Fatty and Yi Cheng laughed happily.

The little ones huddled in their blankets and chatted for a long, long time. During that time, Yi Cheng showed off by telling a few jokes, and they all laughed so hard they couldn't sleep. It wasn't until the moon was high in the sky that the little ones finally fell asleep one after another.