Qingyin didn't want to participate in Bai Chen's affairs with his parents. It can be seen that he said this, and he felt that it was not worth it for Lou Qianzhu and Bai Chen. "Madam's kindness, can't the young master really see it?"
After all, the wife is also your mother. No matter how dissatisfied you are, it is impossible to change the fact that it is your parents."
Hearing that Bai Chen's handsome cheeks instantly dimmed. He raised his palm and slashed heavily on the round table made of marble. "Hmph! If I could choose, I would rather not have such parents!"
As the sound came to an end, several gullies immediately cracked out of the round table, shaking.
Seeing his reaction so loudly, Qingyin sighed in her heart.
It seems that Bai Chen’s resentment towards his parents is quite shallow.
"Actually, you should be content. At least, they are by your side. And I still don't know who my biological parents are! Haha..." Qingyin smiled bitterly.
Being able to be with your parents and enjoy family happiness is something Qingyin dreams of dreaming of.
Bai Chen was stunned when he heard this, "You don't know who your biological parents are?"
Qingyin calmly said with a smile: "So, with parents accompanying you, you should feel happy!"
After hearing such words, Bai Chen didn't know what to say for a moment.
The sky gradually darkened, Bai Chen sat for a while before leaving.
Qingyin stood by the window, looking at the mountains in the distance from afar, feeling an indescribable silence in her heart.
This is the third day after leaving Master. Missing is like poppy, deep into the bone marrow, and you can't stop.
In my mind, the master's face is full of the gentle eyes as soft as spring water.
"Master, I miss you so much, I miss you so much..." Qingyin murmured softly, holding her slender hands on the window frame.
"real?"
Suddenly there was a sound in the air, as gentle as water, as the sound of nature.
Hearing this sound, Qingyin paused her hand holding the window lattice, and her eyes were like deer, and a trace of incredibleness passed through her.
In a daze, he turned around and saw a man in a plain white robe standing not far away.
That look like a god, and the peerless face is not the master who has been missing for a long time, but who is it?
Qingyin could no longer control her longing, and opened her arms and rushed towards the person opposite her.
Smelling the familiar smell and feeling the broad and secure embrace, Qingyin knew that everything was true.
Master, it really appears.
"Master, I thought you wouldn't come..." Qingyin muttered, and said softly.
A smile appeared on the corner of Lian Qiao's lips. The moment he saw the little disciple, God knew that a big stone that rose in his heart fell to the ground.
He raised his hand and picked up the little disciple's cheek. He said softly: "Follower, why don't the teacher come!"
These days, Lian Zhen really doesn't know how she got through it.
Lian almost went crazy when she knew that the little disciple was missing and he had not even found her whereabouts with a thousand-mile tracking technique.
I don’t know when it started, but the little disciple actually occupied such an important position in his heart, which was something he could not have expected.
That feeling is very special.
Even if he lived for more than 100,000 years and experienced countless storms, he could not describe that special feeling in words.
Feng Qingyun Dan's heart moved suddenly because of his little disciple.
"Master... I miss you so much!" Qingyin naturally snuggled in Lian's arms. Listening to his powerful heartbeat, his heart moved first, just like the first meeting.