Shen Qingci also understood this look. In the past, as long as it showed such an expression in the snow-capped mountains, it would definitely be hungry.

"Let's go, I'll take you to eat."

Shen Qingci looked back at Guo'er, then pulled the quilt up for her. This was to take the little fox out and go to the kitchen to see if there was anything to eat. If there wasn't, she could only ask Aunt Fang to make some for the little fox again.

When she got to the kitchen, she squinted the candles on the table and flipped it up inside the kitchen.

The light of the candle is not too bright, and you can only see the things in the kitchen clearly without falling and rushing around. Whenever you get here, Shen Qingci will miss his night pearl extra.

And she placed that night pearl in the Shuo Palace.

The only soft white night pearl in the world. There are so many pearls in the secret passage of the Shuo Palace. She has never seen them before. She is so bright like her. She just hopes that the fake guy will not harm her Night Pearl.

Otherwise, she would have to crush the woman's bones and ashes.

And just here, Shen Qingci was looking for something for the little fox to eat, but he didn't know that there were a few figures falling down from the wall outside.

"Strange, is it here?"

Changqing saw the fox come in with his own eyes, but what happened? Why did the little thing disappear in the blink of an eye? It wouldn't be that he hid in someone's kitchen and went to steal things. Anyway, the little fox is good at stealing things like this.

Do you still do less of this kind of thing by stealing into someone’s kitchen and stealing other people’s things to eat?

It also made them look embarrassed with a fox.

Young Master, did you think it went to the kitchen again? Changqing said these words and really had the urge to strangle the fox to death. This is really just to remember to eat and not to beat it.

"Can it come here not to look for people, but to find food?"

"What did you smell?"

Luo Henglu opened his eyes and then asked Changqing, and the black eyes were stained with a little frost.

"smell?"

Changqing smelled it from time to time with his nose, "Doesn't it smell?"

“It’s a milky scent.”

Luo Henglu actually smelled it as soon as he came in. Although this smell was faintly visible, he was very familiar with it.

"Milk scent?"

Changqing's heart couldn't help but skip a beat. As far as she knew in this world, the only scent of milk that people could smell was their little princess.

The little princess is a member of the Lou family and has the bloodline of the Lou family's talent. She has a strange fragrance when she comes from her body.

Such a strange relative is now a sweet milky fragrance. In addition, the little girl is so cute that she looks like a beautiful milk ball, which makes people want to take a bite.

But now the little princess's milk fragrance is here, all of them are...

His face turned pale. What's their little princess here?

Luo Hengwu also moved forward, and the green brocade clothes were cut out of a sharp cold wind and came out.

With a creaking sound, the door opened, and a sweet milky smell came towards me.

And now Changqing is sure that the little princess in their mansion is here.

Luo Henglu walked over and walked to the bed inside. He reached out and opened the curtain, and saw the little girl who was sleeping properly.

It was indeed his daughter. Even though she hadn't seen her for a year, the child seemed to have not changed at all, except that she seemed to be taller than before.

Just when he reached out to pick up Guo'er, he seemed to smell a familiar Qinghe Chulu in his breath, and he quickly held his breath.

When I turned around, I heard a bang from outside. Changqing lay on the ground like a frog, but his face was facing down first.

Shen Qingci walked in, holding a wooden stick in his hand, but thought that as soon as she came in, her pupils shrank slightly.

It smells like...

And at this moment, there seemed to be a white light in front of her eyes, and it instantly squeezed everything here without interruption.

With a clang, the wooden stick in her hand fell to the ground, and then the wooden stick was so desperate that it hit Changqing's head.

This was really cruel. I don’t know if it would make people stupid.

When Shen Qingci saw this, his first instinctive action was to cover his face, and he didn't even dare to let others see what his face looked like now, and later people ran out.

"A Ning?"

Luo Henglu asked tentatively, his figure flashed, and he was also blocking Shen Qingci.

"A Ning!" Another sound.

Then he came up with one hand and directly grabbed Shen Qingci's wrist. The familiar touch and the familiar breath

Even if it is beyond recognition, what if it is? He recognizes Shen Qingci, and even if she has changed her face, he can still recognize one of her from many people.

Shen Qingci also recognized him and remembered him all his life.

When she stepped into this room on the first day of the New Year, she had already recognized him.

Shen Qingci pulled the corner of his mouth, and the tip of his nose suddenly felt a sour feeling. Even tears that had not fallen for a long time fell down one by one.

"A Ning..."

Another thing is this hoarse and soundless, low and dark tone as late as the night, and it is this voice that accompanied her through all nights and nights.

In those dark days, when she could no longer take a step, such a voice appeared in her ears.

He said.

A Ning, just stick to it, just stick to it

A Ning, if you endure it, you will pass it.

At one point, she even thought that she might not be able to hear this voice in her life.

At this time, one hand was placed on her face. The faint fragrance of Fan Xiang came in, which calmed down her hard work and everything she had encountered over the past year.

Those bitter, difficult, painful, and afraid.

It's all, it's gone.

Shen Qingci wiped his face with his sleeve, but no matter how he wiped it, it would be impossible to wipe it clean.

Suddenly, she felt her shoulders warm. The warm embrace that had always been with her countless days and nights, and finally became her safest backer.

There is no wind or rain here, no disease or disaster, no pain or pain.

Shen Qingci sniffed, and she wriggled her lips, trying to say anything, but she couldn't say anything.

"It's good, let's not talk about it anymore, we still have a long time to talk about it."

Luo Hengli gently stroked her hair. In a year, it can be long or short, but it can't be finished overnight.

He didn't ask, he didn't ask anything. He waited for her to say, and also for the day when she was willing to uncover her scars.
Chapter completed!