She played off after wearing the book

Chapter 48
Seeing the two people looking at him, Qianqiao coughed dryly.

"Hey, that, third uncle, I'm going to uncle's place at noon, so don't bother..."

As soon as she heard the order from the third uncle just now, she knew that his food must be different from her own, and besides, she had to trouble the old man in her 70s to prepare it. Qian Qiao felt a little bit sorry.

"No problem, Uncle Qi, let's go down and get ready."

Nangong Wenqing signaled Uncle Qi to step back, and reached out to take out a sound transmission talisman.

"You can eat here, I will tell Zheng Li to him."

"Then I'll bother you..."

Uncle Qi walked out of the Xianshui Pavilion, looked back at the one big and one small who were chatting, and gradually overlapped with the figure in his memory.

*
600 年前
Uncle Qi met Nangong Wenqing for the first time.

"Third young master, this old slave will take care of your food and daily life from today onwards, do you have any instructions?"

Uncle Qi looked at the little boy in front of him, he was at a loss for a moment because he was so decisive, because the boy's eyes were too indifferent, he was clearly looking at you, but he seemed to never look at anyone.

Uncle Qi, whose full name is Qi Ren, was an orphan. In that snowy winter, he met Nangong Jingyi who came to experience in the mortal world. It was only a moment of kindness, but in exchange for Qi Ren's 300 years of life and death following.

Nangong Jingyi has been away for many years due to the raging demons. After his wife Shu Lan gave birth to Nangong Wenqing, she learned that her husband was in danger. Regardless of her own safety, she was forced to open the space and fight against the enemy together for several years. Finally, she died to save her husband.

Nangong Jingyi, who was overly sad, decided to retreat to the final barrier. Before retreating, he entrusted his youngest son to Qi Ren to take care of him. As a result, this care lasted for more than [-] years.

It can be said that Nangong Wenqing has not enjoyed even a single day of love from his parents since he was born. Shu Lan handed over the newborn Xiao Wenqing to the servant and left in a hurry. He went away for several years.

Nangong Wenqing grew up under the care of his servants, looking forward to the return of his parents every day.But when he finally waited for his close relative, what his father brought was the sad news of his mother's death. Nangong Wenqing was only 5 years old that year.

However, Nangong Jingyi only met Nangong Wenqing once, and then hurriedly announced the death test. With the death of his mother, the retreat of his father, and the busyness of his brothers and sisters, his world seemed to be out of touch with other people suddenly.

Because of his father's retreat, his elder brother Wenyan had to be busy taking over the position of the head of the family to handle the affairs of the clan, and his elder sister Wenyu was also busy dealing with the remnants of the demon clan. When they finally had time to visit their younger brother, the lively and active Young children have grown into emotionally apathetic little teenagers.

"Go back."

The boy turned and left after only saying three words, indifferent and alienated.

The first dialogue between Qi Ren and Nangong Wenqing ended in failure.

After more than six hundred years of companionship, he finally succeeded in occupying an irreplaceable position in the heart of the young man.

Returning to his thoughts, Qi Ren looked at his aging hands, knowing that if he still can't break through to become a god within these decades, there will be very little time left to accompany the young master.

I don't know if today's child can change the young master and take him out of the Xianshui Pavilion. It seems that I need to find time to chat with that child...

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Seeing Nangong Wenqing who was handing out the sound transmission talisman to his uncle, Qianqiao obediently sat on a chair beside him and waited for Uncle Qi to serve.

"Third Uncle, who was that just now?"

The bored Qianqiao began to find nothing to say.

"He used to be my father's servant, and after my father retreated to death, he took care of me all the time."

"Oh... um? Your father's servant, isn't that age..."

Qianqiao did some calculations and felt that this age was wrong.

"Well, Uncle Qi is 930 years old this year."

(End of this chapter)