Chapter 317
"Father?" Wei Kongqing said while grabbing Yanhuang's sleeve again.

She looked at the man who was clearly distracted, and asked in confusion, "What are you thinking?"

Yan Huang heard the words and returned to his senses.

He looked down at Wei Kongqing's delicate face, and smiled faintly: "I miss you..."

Thinking about the little girl in his family, how to live in the future.

Wei Kongqing was taken aback.

She covered up the strangeness in her eyes, pretended to be calm, and smiled: "What's there to think about, father, please wait for me, and I will come to you after waiting for a while."

After all, the red line of karma has been cut off by Si Yanshu, and the merits and virtues are almost the same, now it is only necessary to make up for the loss...

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Yanhuang rolled his eyes, he was a little helpless: "Don't think about it, that shouldn't be what you are thinking now."

"But I..." Wei Kongqing tightened his grip, subconsciously wanting to refute.

"Shh, be obedient." Yan Huang interrupted, and then took Wei Kongqing across the blood-stained floor and walked to another tomb: "Go, my father will take you to see something."

That was a surprise that had been prepared for a long time. I originally wanted to show it to the little girl after her resurrection...

But who would have expected that something unexpected would happen?Therefore, the death of the national teacher was the thing that Emperor Yan hated the most in his life.

Wei Kongqing pursed his lips.

She followed behind Emperor Yan, with a trace of confusion and sadness in her eyes.

The father is still the same as before, accepting all the loneliness by himself.

The sound of shallow footsteps echoed in the tomb passage.

Emperor Yan carried his little ancestor on his back.

A complicated look appeared on his face.

Soon, a tomb next to the main tomb appeared in front of the two of them.

Yan Huang stretched out his hand.

He pressed an inconspicuous beast eye bead among the various totems on the door.

A slow roar suddenly sounded.

Wei Kongqing stood beside his father, and couldn't help covering his eyes with his hands.

I saw the dazzling bright colors, dazzling people.

The sun, the moon, the stars and the mountains and rivers.

Her eyes widened slightly, looking at the scene in front of her: "Father, father?"

"A present for your birthday." Emperor Yan wrapped his arms around Wei Kongqing's shoulders.

The two stepped into the most amazing place in the history of human construction.

He led the people and sat on a swing chair, his tone was light, but inexplicably tender: "When you were eight years old, you had a serious illness..."

That serious illness almost killed Wei Kongqing, and also almost killed Emperor Yan.

The high fever does not subside, and there is no cure for medicine and stone.

If the national teacher hadn't come later, I'm afraid there would be no such things in the future.

Wei Kongqing looked up at the roof of the tomb where the sun and the moon were shining together.

The water mist is a bit confusing to the eyes, and this feeling has not appeared for a long, long time...

She opened her mouth a little bit out of breath: "Just, just because of a joke of mine?"

"Silly girl." Emperor Yan smiled, like the first snow on a high mountain.

He stroked Wei Kongqing's black hair: "You said at the beginning that as long as the sun and the moon shine together, and the mountains and rivers are all there, then you will always be by my side. Look... isn't this a reality?"

So Jiaojiao, you have to understand that a person cannot live without another person...

Wei Kongqing heard the implication of Emperor Yan's words.

She felt extremely uncomfortable, but could not speak.

Dou Da's tears slipped from the corner of his delicate chin to the back of Emperor Yan's hand.

The little ancestor lost his temper.

But now, she is more like a normal person.

(End of this chapter)

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