Reborn as the white moonlight of the tyrannical prince

Chapter 532 I Want To Go Home
He Yongshu's heart suddenly twitched.

This is the daughter he once held in his hands. When her mother asked her to marry Xue Xianrou, he disagreed.

How could his He Yongshu's daughter be a concubine?

They helped her just to get her out of her status as a concubine, but now...it was this field.

Housekeeper Xu said with a blessing: "Since Miss Fourth left, Aunt He always said that there is something in the yard, and the doctor saw it and said it was a heart attack."

Qian Yu stood aside and watched quietly.

He Yongshu sat on the side of the bed, raised his eyes and looked straight at Butler Xu, with anger, glance and fire in his eyes.

Butler Xu felt a chill down his spine.

"Father?"

A faint voice came softly.

He Yongshu looked at He Anqing, who was looking at himself with half-opened eyes, "I'm here."

Tears immediately fell from the corners of He Anqing's eyes: "Father, you are here, I thought father didn't want a daughter anymore."

Mrs. Xie stood on the plate watching, feeling sad and sad.

She would be heartbroken after losing Tong'er, but An Qing had lost one son and two daughters in succession. If she lost Song'er and Fen'er, then she might not want to live anymore.

He Bosong felt Xie's trembling, and stepped forward to gently embrace her.

Xie looked up at He Bosong.

There was a trace of tenderness on He Yongshu's old face, he took He Anqing's hand out of the quilt and held it in his hand, and said softly, "I'm here."

He really couldn't say anything except "I am here". Having a daughter who is a concubine is a stain on their He family and a disgrace to An Yu, but they never abandoned her.

He Anqing looked into the room, suddenly his face twisted, and he said to He Yongshu: "Father, Yiqin said she was in pain, I invited a doctor, but the doctor didn't come, you can ask a doctor to come and see her."

Yiqin is dead.

But He Yongshu nodded and said, "Well, I'll have someone come and show her later."

He Anqing suddenly said again: "The Chrysanthemum Dew Festival will be in a few days, and Xianhui's clothes haven't been decided yet, so I have to make arrangements." After saying that, she wanted to get up.

Xianhui is dead.

He Yongshu held He Anqing down with his hands, let her lie on the bed, and said, "It's already been arranged. You should rest well when you are sick. Don't let them worry."

Mrs. Xie looked at He Anqing's appearance, she must be crazy.

He Anqing's out-of-focus eyes slowly fell on He Yongshu again, and asked suspiciously, "Father?"

He Yongshu looked at her, waiting for her to continue talking.

He Anqing panted weakly, and said lightly: "Father, you are here, I want to go home."

He Yongshu's back stiffened instantly.

The daughter he once held in his palm is now...

Looking at the yellow talisman in the room, He Yongshu took a deep breath and said, "Housekeeper Xu, this yard is not suitable for An Qing's cultivation. Change to another yard."

"He Shangshu, which courtyard do you think is suitable for self-cultivation?" Liu Bingfan walked in with Xiaodie.

She was dressed in plain clothes, but she looked extraordinarily dazzling, and her face without a veil was extraordinarily alluring.

He Bosong was slightly stunned, and He Yongshu frowned slightly.

"It's strange to say that Aunt He moved to Shuixi Garden before, and she talked about being haunted, and then moved back to Yimeng Garden. Not long after that, she said that she saw something unclean, Bingfan was dull, and she didn't know where it was. The yard is suitable." Liu Bingfan gently brushed the broken hair on his forehead.

The moment He Anqing saw Liu Bingfan, he suddenly yelled.

Liu Bingfan smiled and said, "What did Aunt He say? What did you like?"

(End of this chapter)