"Why talk about it later?" Guan Heng covered his eyes and said angrily: "You punched me for no reason, you should give me an explanation, right? I can't suffer in vain..."
"A Heng, stop talking." Qinghuang reached out and tugged at the corner of his clothes, and then whispered: "Don't look at the situation. Sister Qianxin has just woken up. She and her adoptive father must still have a lot to talk about.
Woolen cloth."
"Hey." After hearing this, Guan Heng looked unhappy and found a corner to sit down and sulk.
"Dad, I seem to have slept for a long time. Where are the 猰貐, Fengxi, White Dragon, and Green Jiao?" Hearing Xianxin ask about the nine mythical beasts, the Spirit King gave a bitter smile and whispered in a trembling tone.
He said: "Daughter, you have been sleeping for thousands of years, and you really want to die as a father."
"Thousands of years?" Qian Xin seemed a little surprised when she heard this. Her memory was obviously still at the time when she was still alive, so she was a little confused by the words of the Spirit King.
At this time, Qian Xin saw Qing Huang and others again, so she asked with a smile: "Who are these beautiful sisters? Can you introduce them to me?"
"That's right, my father saw that you were absent-minded for a moment, so he forgot to introduce everyone to you." The Spirit King said, and he called the girls to gather around him, introduced them one by one, and said: "Daughter, Qinghuang and the others are here to introduce you to everyone."
Everyone has contributed a lot to helping you resurrect."
"So, I can be resurrected thanks to the help of all the sisters. I'm really grateful." Qianxin woke up for a while, and her speech gradually became clearer and more proficient. She smiled and held Qinghuang's hand and said: "Sister Huang, thank you.
…”
"No, no, we actually didn't do much, but Ah Heng was busy and put in a lot of effort." Qinghuang said, and glanced at Guan Heng, who was sitting in the corner with an expressionless face, and then said: "
Foster father, am I right?"
"Well, it's true." King Ling smiled awkwardly at this moment and said to Qian Xin: "Daughter, we must know how to repay kindness. Come on, let's also say thank you to Guan Heng."
"he?!"
Qian Xin stared at Guan Heng with a sullen face, and then said: "Dad, I seem to have an influence on this guy, but I don't know when I met him. He, he seems to have done 'very bad' things to me.
As soon as I see this guy or hear his name, I feel so hateful that I don’t know what’s going on?”
"Ah?!" After hearing this, Guan Heng, Ling Wang and the girls looked at each other and suddenly felt bad: "Oops, I entered Qian Xin's memory illusion twice before, and I didn't seem to do anything to please her.
Things, if those memory fragments still exist, she will definitely hate me."
Thinking of this, Guan Heng felt extremely embarrassed. He quickly said: "How is this possible? We have never met before. You must have remembered it wrong."
"Really?" Qian Xin glanced at Guan Heng with doubtful eyes, and then said: "Maybe I slept for too long, and maybe I remembered it wrong."
"Yes, you must have remembered it wrong." Guan Heng forced a smile and said: "Princess, you just woke up and may not be conscious. Although the punch just now still hurts a little, I won't argue with you.
Okay, let’s get rid of any festivals we had before, okay?”
"Uh?!" When Qian Xin heard this, she suddenly said: "Listen to what you said, did we have a conflict before?"
"No, no, no, no." Guan Hengxin said, "You are too sensitive girl. If you accidentally let it slip, I will be in trouble."
"Sister Yuan Xin." At this moment, Xiao Hei was more upbeat. He came over and grabbed Yuan Xin's hand and said, "Play with me for a while. I have a lot to say to you."
"And I."
"By the way, we'll all stay with you." Qinghuang, Gu Sangnu, Ruotao, and Zhenwen were all chattering. Qianxin, who likes liveliness, smiled like a flower: "Okay, everyone will stay, let's chat together, that's right
, if possible, how about calling the nine great beasts as well?"
"I'll go and tell them to come over right away." After saying this, Guan Heng grabbed the Spirit King who still wanted to say a few words to his daughter and hurried out the door.
"Hey, brat." King Ling shook off Guan Heng's hand after running out of the room, and then said: "I still want to talk to my daughter more, why did you pull me out?"
"Okay, cheap father-in-law, the princess has been resurrected. You will have plenty of time to chat with her in the future, so why bother disturbing the girls' time for secret conversations in the boudoir?"
Guan Heng shrugged at this time and said with a straight face: "Also, you damn old man, it was all your fault in the beginning for letting me enter the secret realm of Qian Xin's memory to help her fuse her body and soul. Now it's better.
Her memory is mixed with images of me, tell me, what should I do?"
"Hey, it's no big deal." Because his daughter was resurrected, the Spirit King was in a happy mood and said nonchalantly: "What should I do? In her current memory, you can only occupy an insignificant position, smaller than a grain of rice.
I think, let’s forget it.”
"Forget it!"
Guan Heng couldn't help but swear: "Are you an old fool, or are you pretending to be blind and not seeing it? She hates me for no reason now. I don't want to save your daughter's life, and I have to be careful of being behind her at all times.
Stabbing a knife, isn't this young master's good intentions unrequited, and he tied a rope to hang himself?"
"Hehehe, son-in-law, don't be anxious, don't get angry." King Ling patted Guan Heng's shoulder with a smile, and continued: "Actually, my dear baby daughter is the least vindictive. Maybe, let's have a good time.
In three to five days, she will forget all about hating you."
Hearing this, Guan Heng's mouth twitched a few times, and then asked: "What if she can't forget it?"
The Spirit King deliberately said seriously: "Believe me, time can make people forget everything. After a few decades..."
"Stop it, stop it." Guan Heng said angrily: "If you don't wait so long, you know that after a while, I will have to leave with Qinghuang and Xiaohei. Whether the princess still hates me at that time, that's all.
It’s not that important anymore, alas…”
After pausing for a moment, he sighed and said to himself: "To be honest, you should be the happiest when Princess Qianxin is resurrected, right?"
"Yes, of course a father is happy to see his daughter laughing and laughing beside him instead of lying in a cold jade coffin."
The Spirit King twisted his beard and then patted his shoulder: "Boy, thank you for your hard work. I know that during this period, you and Huang'er and the others went through life and death many times, just to increase the hope of Yuan Xin's resurrection.
, even if others don’t understand it, I still know it very well.”
"Huh?" Guan Heng glanced at King Ling in surprise and asked in astonishment: "Why are you so polite all of a sudden? This is not like you at all."
"I won't say anything else. Thousands of words are condensed into one sentence. Guan Heng, please accept my bow!" Suddenly, King Ling bowed deeply to him respectfully.