She was the youngest daughter of a century-old general's household, of noble status, cherished by her father and brothers, living a life of freedom and spontaneity. Yet, she was tragically murd...
Elder Yun's eyes lit up...
Did he hear it right?
Didn’t Qingyue ask Pan’er to call him his great-grandfather?
The old sect leader Yun shuddered, and he wanted to whine again.
After a long period of waiting, he finally saw the light at the end of the tunnel.
Old Sect Master Yun knew that it must be because of Miss Xue. It was for Miss Xue's sake that he did this good deed.
Old Sect Master Yun looked at Pan'er eagerly.
Pan'er's big watery eyes also looked at Old Sect Master Yun. Old Sect Master Yun grinned and tried his best to make himself look very approachable.
Pan'er pursed her lips, then suddenly reached out and touched the corner of Feng Ling's eyes, "Daddy, don't cry."
Feng Ling didn't actually cry, just the corners of her eyes were a little red, but the look on her face was enough to break one's heart.
"Daddy is fine."
Feng Ling kissed his face.
He was indeed feeling sad, but fortunately he was not alone now. He had a wife and children, and they were all by his side, so he would not be lonely and desperate.
"Mother, Pan'er will go back with great-grandfather first. You go for a walk with Daddy. It would be best if you could buy him some delicious food. It would make him feel better."
Pan'er is so sensible. Although he is young, he knows everything. Whenever he was sick or sad, his mother would take him for a walk and go out to buy some snacks. He also ate malt sugar, and the sweet taste made people feel better immediately. So Pan'er thought that it would be better for his mother to take his father to eat some delicious food, and his mood might get better.
He had already figured it out. That auntie must be his grandmother, but she just couldn't remember anything. She didn't recognize her father, nor did she recognize him...
He himself thought that if his mother didn't recognize him, he would be so sad that he would not be able to live, so Pan'er really felt sorry for his father at this moment.
Although he really wanted to be with his father and mother, he listened to his mother and gave his space to his father and mother.
But some people just don't understand.
Then, Master Yun, blushing and moved, said, "My child, my good child... Calling me great-grandfather is worth it even if I die now..."
Qing Yue, “……!”
What a dead or alive thing, it's bad luck.
She really didn't want to have anything to do with Elder Yun. This old man was so arrogant that he didn't take her and her family seriously. He had caused Feng Ling so much suffering. He was simply blind. No matter how pitiful he was, what did it have to do with her? Feng Ling didn't acknowledge him, so she didn't acknowledge him even more.
Especially his bad ideas one after another really made her laugh.
If it weren't for her mother, she would never acknowledge this person.
It was also because of seeing Concubine Xue that Qingyue changed her mind at that moment. This old man was not completely bad, he just didn't know people well. A Ling had few relatives, so there was no need to make a fuss about not contacting each other until death. Time was just around the corner, and it was moving forward slowly, so she gave in.
"Children, you two are unfamiliar with this place. Where are you going? Grandfather doesn't have anything to do today, so I'll lead the way for you. Let's go for a stroll together, four of us, and cultivate some friendship."
Sect Master Yun was so excited at the moment that he didn't want to separate from others.
Pan'er, "......!"
Qing Yue, “……!”
"Great-grandfather, please take Pan'er for a walk. Don't leave Mom and Dad alone. They haven't seen each other for so long, they must have a lot to talk about and want to be alone. Otherwise, would you let me follow you?"
Pan'er said with her neck tilted back.
Her big, watery eyes were bright and speechless.
He is an honest child, smart, and kind-hearted. This old man is his great-grandfather. If his parents don't recognize him, he won't recognize him. If his parents recognize him, he will also recognize him.
But my great-grandfather was too short-sighted.
It is even brighter than the North Sea Pearl in the Great Zhou Palace.
You know, when my grandparents were dating, if my uncle approached them in a very tactless way, he would be chased away by my grandfather.
The little boy pinched his eyebrows and felt tired.
"Okay, okay, right, right, kid, you're right. Great-grandfather will take you away right now. I'll take you to visit Xianyun Sect and Tiga City. I'll buy you some delicious and fun things..."
Sect Master Yun was really excited.
Pan'er didn't let Master Yun hold her, but took the initiative to hold his hand. Master Yun wiped his eyes behind his back, and he finally got his reward after all the suffering.
…
After the four of them left the Shang family, they separated. Sect Master Yun took Pan'er to the left, and Qingyue took Feng Ling to the back. In fact, they didn't have anywhere in particular they wanted to go. She just wanted to walk around and talk with him. They had been separated for too long.
"A Ling, it's okay. This is good too. Mother is still alive."
The two of them were walking on a long road. There were not many people on the road. Occasionally, pedestrians would pass by and, when they saw this beautiful couple, they would subconsciously stop and take a look.
Qingyue sometimes smiles at people, exuding a very gentle aura.
"Well, in the past three years, no one has mentioned my mother to me. I always thought she was gone, but I didn't expect..."
Feng Ling said.
At that time, he watched his mother die in front of him with his own eyes. The pain is still heartbreaking when he thinks about it.
"It's good to be alive."
He said so.
The two of them held hands and walked on the road together. It was very peaceful and harmonious, and this beauty was what they had been looking forward to for many years.
"Yue'er, how have you been these past three years? Tell me about it."
He asked.
He had a lot to say and many questions to ask.
"These three years..."
Qingyue began to tell the story slowly, explaining how her family stayed by her side after he left, fearing that she would do something stupid or become depressed.
She tells how she developed the antidote to cure Pan'er of the life-and-death poison.
Talk about Qing Yunyao's death and the destruction of Gui Lao...
Talking about the second brother Qing Zhan, and the eldest brother Qing Ziyuan...
Those past events, year after year, were spoken of in just a few words. Feng Ling listened very carefully, but he also knew that these words, which were narrated so calmly, contained so much hardship.
He held Yue'er's hand tightly. He knew how much effort she had put in to get to him.
"What about him?"
Finally, Feng Ling asked.
Qing Yue knew who he was asking about.
Chu Banquet.
The man who once occupied half of Qingyue's life fluctuated between hatred and love, but in the end he was not a man willing to hurt Yue'er.
Chu Yan is a good person, but their fate is intertwined.
In the end, he also left the Qing family with a legitimate reason to ascend the throne and serve as regent to oversee the country.
"Chu Yan hasn't woken up yet. I haven't visited him, but someone is taking good care of him. The imperial physician said he might never wake up again."