The girl was sitting on the top of a mountain, with her legs stretched out of the cliff. With the mountain wind, her skirt and legs were swaying, making people sweat and worry that she would be blown down by the mountain wind next moment.
Deep cliff.
But no matter how fierce the mountain wind was, it was like steel being refined in front of her, turning into softness around her fingers, unable to shake the girl's thin shoulders.
In the sky, above the sea of clouds, faint stars flickered, but they were blocked from the sunlight. If the girl had not possessed a pair of eyesight that was a thousand times stronger than ordinary people, she would not have been able to see their light clearly.
At this moment, a star in the southern sky suddenly flashed several times and fell suddenly.
The vermilion starlight slants across the sky,
Then there was no more sound.
The girl put her hands on her chin, her calm expression disappeared, her eyes followed the place where the stars fell, and murmured to herself: "In the direction of Akagi...Senior Brother Su is actually dead?"
The next moment, the mountain wind whirled past, rolling up the pink petals, and the girl's figure disappeared.
Li Donglai returned home, but just as he thought, the pretty girl who greeted him was scolded.
Duoduo's little mouth pursed so much that it could almost hang a soy sauce bottle.
"Master, even if you don't think about yourself, you should think about me. If you go out for a day or two without any news, it will really make you anxious."
The little girl said, twisting the corners of her clothes, and gave Li Donglai a guilty look.
It was this look that betrayed her true feelings, which made Li Donglai feel a little funny: Duoduo was obviously worried about the young master, but she still wanted to use him to talk things through. It seems that the little girl has made progress.
He reached out and rubbed Duoduo's head, regardless of the girl holding her hair and screaming in dissatisfaction. Seeing her meticulously combed hair being messed up by him, Li Donglai felt inexplicably relaxed.
"Okay, Duoduo, I will pay attention next time. By the way, prepare some food for me, and I need to take a bath."
He ordered Duoduo all the way and strode towards his bedroom, "By the way, is my father at home?"
"The master went out in the morning and said he would not be back until evening." Duoduo followed Li Donglai in small steps. The little girl was smart and knew that she only needed to remind the young master once. The young master had already promised to pay attention next time and would stop talking when he was ready.
It will make the young master hate you.
With thoughts swirling in her mind, she began to prepare hot water for bathing and food for Li Donglai.
The little girl was quick with her hands and feet and had everything ready in no time. Li Donglai sighed in his heart that it was really much easier to have Duoduo at home.
It's a pity that I didn't have the strength to protect all of this in my last life. This life will be different.
When he walked into the bathroom, seeing Duoduo following behind, hesitant to speak, Li Donglai smiled slightly, turned around and teased her: "What's the matter, Duoduo, do you want to take a shower with the young master?"
"I...I don't want it!" The little girl's face turned red with embarrassment, she stammered, turned around and ran away.
Deep down in her heart, Duoduo knew that in those big families, the maids would take care of the young master to take a bath, massage him or do other things...
But Li Dong didn't have such rules when he came here. Of course Duoduo knew that the young master was caring for her, and she was willing to serve the young master in her heart. But when she was really faced with it, the shyness in the girl's heart made her at a loss. When Li Donglai teased her again, she had no choice but to run away.
To hide the panic in my heart.
After getting out of the bath feeling refreshed, Li Donglai put on clean clothes and had a hearty meal under Duoduo's service. He felt that there was no greater happiness in life than this.
While praising Duoduo's cooking skills for getting better and better, he quickly destroyed all the food, which made Duoduo very surprised. Could it be that his cooking skills have really improved?
The little girl didn't know that the young master had really endured a lot of hardships in the past two days. On one side was the assassin's assassination, and then there was Su Xinghe's attack. He had not eaten anything all night and all morning, and his belly was already close to his heart.
"By the way Duoduo, have you been lazy while I'm away? Have you practiced the exercises I taught you?" Li Donglai asked casually, leaning on the leisure chair and drinking the hot tea brought by the little girl.
"Of course, I am not lazy at all." Duoduo nodded seriously.
Regarding this point, Li Donglai is very relieved. Duoduo is very attentive to everything he explains, including cultivation. This seriousness is much stronger than his previous life. With extraordinary talent and hard work, Li Donglai is also very optimistic about it.
Duoduo's achievements.
There was nothing to do for the time being, so Li Donglai told Duoduo to go about her business, and he went back to his room to rest without being disturbed.
It is said to be rest, but in fact it is to stabilize the Yuan foundation. The injuries suffered in the past two days and the consumption of the true fire of the sun have also consumed a lot of one's own vitality. Take this opportunity to circulate the Qi and blood and calm down some minor injuries. Breathe in and return to the Yuan.
, it is not only a physical training method to exercise the true fire of the sun, but also a movement of the Taiqing Shou Ren Meridian to clear the blockage of the true orifices.
This time he fell into trance and didn't open his eyes until late in the evening. After thinking about it for a while, he went to the table and took out pen and ink to write down something. When he put away the pen, he took a long breath.
Just then I put down my pen and heard Li Gong's voice faintly coming from the courtyard outside.
When I opened the door, I happened to see Li Gong walking from outside the courtyard.
"Father."
"Huh?" Li Gong glanced at Li Donglai and looked away pretending to be annoyed. He and Duoduo didn't know what they were talking about.
Seeing this scene, Li Donglai knew clearly that his father was unhappy, but now he was not sure how to discipline himself, so he expressed it in this way. In fact, children will have a rebellious period when they grow up, and parents always like this
You try to take care of everything, but in the end you find that you can’t take care of everything.
In his previous life, Li Donglai didn't realize this either. It wasn't until his father died trying to protect him that he finally woke up.
The most painful thing in the world is to have a child who wants to be raised but is not treated as such. It was just that I was at a loss at the time.
In that life, because of his failed awakening, he gave up on himself and often contradicted his father, and also made Xilai worry a lot. Of course, all of this will not happen again now.
Li Donglai also enjoyed the unspoken affection between father and son.
Who else would have such silent love if they were not close relatives?
After standing in front of the door for a while, Li Gongzhi could no longer keep ignoring him. He turned around and asked with a sullen face: "It's been a whole day since I left. I just came back as soon as I agreed. Where did you go?"
"Haha, I have something to do, so I'm a little late." Li Donglai scratched his head a little embarrassed, and he didn't hesitate to show a little childishness in front of his father. He gestured to Li Gong: "Come, father, there is something good."
"What is it?" Li Gong paced with his hands behind his back, with obvious hesitation on his face: Do you want to bribe me with some benefits? In any case, staying out all night is absolutely impossible. This time, I must be strict.
More discipline...
Li Gong's thoughts were forgotten after he followed Li Donglai into the room.
Li Donglai handed a pile of manuscripts with dried ink on the table into his hands: "Father, look."