Clear and Muddy Loss of Love (MTL) (1)

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Nangong Jingnv didn't understand what happened to Qi Yuxiao, who was always in love. He looked curiously at Qi Yan, and wanted to know what Qi Yuxiao was afraid of, but Qi Yan's slightly complicated eyes were opposite.

Qi Yan just had some emotions that her weaker sister was so big. Those amber eyes were exactly the same as herself. Is the child ’s biological father really one of those prairie people?

But in the view of Nangong Jingnv, it has another meaning: Does the child think that it is due to his deliberate teaching? Three years ago she slammed the family apart, and now his biological daughter treats him like this ...

Nangong Jingnv's heart suddenly felt a sense of inexplicability. She had indeed done extreme things, but she could not do such a dark and shady act.

Nangong Jingnu held on to Qi Yuxiao's fist and said softly, "Aren't you always clamoring to see your father? What's wrong?"

Qi Yuxiao shouted, "He's a bad guy!"

Nangong Jingnu was a little bit angry and pulled Qi Yuxiao out directly, Jiao yelled, "What are you talking about? Who taught you these words ?!"

Qi Yuxiao was very wronged, tears twitched into the arms of Nangong Jingnv in her eyes: "Xiancao said, all those who have scars on their faces are thieves who fall into the grass ..."

With a "thump", Xiancao knelt on his knees and kept hoeing: "His Royal Highness forgive sins, slaves ... slaves only told some of the folk stories to His Highness, I don't know, my Highness ... Your Highness forgive sins!"

Nangong Jingneng snorted coldly: "You all go down, no one is here to serve."

The waitresses in the palace waited, and Nangong Jingnian patted Qi Yuxiao's back, pacifying, "Not everyone with scars on his face is a bad person. Besides, your father's face is not a knife hurt……"

Qi Yuxiao asked with excitement, "How did you stay?"

Nangong Jingnu opened her mouth, and the past reappeared ...

Haven't you made up your mind that you have nothing to do with this person? Why do you always think of these things like rotten millet?

Qi Yuxiao: "Mother?"

Nangong Jingnu forced down the bitterness and sourness of her heart, and replied softly: "You can look at his eyes, are they exactly like yours?"

Hearing the words, Qi Yuxiao turned her head with doubts, and Qi Yan timely revealed a kind smile.

Qi Yuxiao's big watery eyes blinked, and tears were still hanging around her eyes, but the fear and rejection on her face had slowly disappeared.

Qi Yan sighed in her heart: If her parents are still alive, especially her father ... she will open up and accept the child. The identity of the Wei people is just a layer of skin. He is a prairie prince. He should not treat an innocent child with the idea of sourness of the Wei people.

Qi Yan squatted down and looked up at Qi Yuxiao, said softly: "The scar on my face was a playful thing when I was young and was drawn by a tree branch. Would you like to touch it?"

Qi Yuxiao turned her head and looked at Nangong Jingnv. After getting permission, she loosened her small arm around Nangong Jingnv's neck and walked towards Qi Yan.

Qi Yuxiao raised her hand and hesitated, "Will it hurt?"

Qi Yan shook her head with a smile, Qi Yuxiao plunged into Qi Yan's arms: "Father!"

Qi Yan hugged Qi Yuxiao and straightened her body. She stunned the little girl, causing the latter to emit a silver bell-like laughter.

Qi Yuxiao: "Dad came back from Jinzhou?"