But what was disappointing was that in the end he found nothing, only ashes of bamboos all over the ground.
His heart is still hung up, the unknown life and death is the most distressing thing. No one can be seen alive, and no body can be seen after death. So where has the owner of the bamboo house gone? Is anyone injured? Is the injury serious, and can he recover?
These were all questions that he urgently needed to figure out.
Although Situ Qingqing is a doctor, it does not mean that she will not be injured. If she is really burned, how serious will it be?
Anxiety, restlessness, anger, fear, sadness...
All kinds of emotions tortured him. He hated himself for coming too late. If he had arrived a few days earlier, such a regrettable thing might not have happened.
"Oh, I forgot to turn off the heat when I was cooking at night, and the sparks popped out of the stove and landed on a pile of dry firewood. The fire started, and there was oil on the stove... Think about it for yourself, how fast the fire burned,
We are lucky to have escaped."
After hanging out with his father for a long time, Situ Qingqing has become half a magician. He makes up lies that are more truthful than the truth and has no flaws at all.
"That's great, you're fine." Ouyang Sufeng's expression was obviously much more relaxed.
"Who is my father? He is the master of catching monsters in Longhu Mountain, Taoist Master Kongkong who kills ghosts when he encounters them. He knows the disaster when he hears it. He keeps it secret because he cannot reveal the secret."
She always felt that her father had many secrets, but she didn't care as long as he gave her money. She didn't think her father was ugly, not to mention he wasn't ugly yet and had the ability to seduce women.
Situ Qingqing never thought that her father was powerful. A magician must have some ability to eat and drink. The so-called skills have specializations. The magician's father also relied on these weird crafts to make a living. It is not easy to feed his daughter! As a father, you have to work harder.
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As soon as he heard her mention her father, Ouyang Sufeng's handsome face became a little more complicated.
"Do you know who your father is?"
She replied nonchalantly: "Isn't he just a Taoist priest?"
"Twenty years ago, there was one of the youngest Imperial Preceptors in the history of this dynasty. He was extremely talented. He was only 16 years old. He could see into the heavens and know the past and the future. He could cut off the yin and yang with one hand and change his destiny. He was reincarnated. The situation suddenly changed in the blink of an eye.
, he is a yin-yang master who can subvert the dynasty, no one in the world can match him."
Ouyang Sufeng didn't know the world-famous Grand Master, but he had heard about it. He was too young at that time and couldn't remember anything. When he was two years old, the Grand Master left Beijing and his whereabouts are unknown since then. Many people have been looking for him but they can't find him.
, Guangfa published a large reward.
One year, two years, three years...how many years have passed, but there is still no news about him, just like a drop of water placed under the sun, the world has evaporated. Later, someone learned that he was hiding in Wushou Valley, so he searched for him, but to no avail.
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Who would have thought that the immortal-like Grand Imperial Master would turn into a Taoist priest of the Nine-Level Sect, ring the soul-calling bell, display the soul-gathering banner, and appear in everyone's small house, hiding his true face from others.
The most true, but also the most false, the false is true, the true is false, even he has been deceived, thinking that he is a swindling Maoshan old man, if the prince hadn't found out... thinking about the man in the East Palace, he was quiet and calm.
There was a dark and unclear look in his black pupils.
The prince was too eager to control everything.
"You wouldn't say that my father is the great national master, right?" Situ Qingqing burst into laughter, with bright spring colors blooming in the north wind between his eyebrows.
"What if I say yes?" Ouyang Sufeng tested her reaction.
She playfully raised her lips and said, "I would say stop teasing and change the joke. Is my father a national master like that? That carp will break through the ice."
She really didn't believe it. The appearance of the Imperial Master should be more majestic, stern and unsmiling, with eyes so cold that he didn't look like a human being, and he should be outside the Three Realms.
"Qing'er, many people are looking for your father. Among them is the prince!"
The increasingly softer face showed a hint of worry: "So what?"
"It's not that bad, but it will implicate you. If they know that you are Situ Changkong's daughter, I'm afraid it will be detrimental to you."
It is very likely that she will be caught and threatened by the Imperial Preceptor.
"Situ Changkong?"
Who is that?
Seeing her blank expression, Ouyang Sufeng couldn't bear to hide it and said truthfully: "That's your father."
"My father's name is Situ Changkong?"
Situ Qingqing is really confused now. Isn't her father's name Situ Kongkong?
"Yes, his real name is Situ Changkong. Apart from the current emperor, he is the number one person in this dynasty. Sometimes, even the emperor wants to listen to him and believe in his calculations."
Situ Qingqing suddenly felt a bitter taste spreading in his heart: "He even hid it from me, bad dad."
"Perhaps he has his own reasons. Maybe he didn't tell you because he wanted to protect you." It's the nature of father and daughter, no matter how ferocious a beast is, they will protect their cubs.
Situ Qingqing felt her chest was so tight. She exhaled heavily and said, "How long are you going to hold me? I can't breathe, and my body is so hot." His body temperature was very high, and it spread to her back, which was a little cold at first.
My body gradually became warm.
"I'm hot too." Ouyang Sufeng's breathing became heavy.
"Then let go! I feel something is wrong."
Why are my cheeks so hot, the heat keeps coming out, and my whole body is so hot?
"I don't want to let go." This posture is very good, and she can smell the faint fragrance of snow plum. She has just walked through the plum forest and was dyed with the slightest plum fragrance. It is very light and elegant, mixed with the freshness of snow, and it smells very good.
"Ouyang Sufeng, are you having convulsions too? Why are you talking nonsense?"
Hearing this, Ouyang Sufeng couldn't help but chuckle, and leaned his head on her left shoulder. He didn't realize that the snow shoulder covered by his clothes had changed, and his phoenix eyes the size of fingertips opened.
"Why are you laughing? You are very serious. Leave quickly. I will be crushed by you."
It would be so shameful for this person to die under heavy pressure.
He relaxed slightly, but his dropped hands were still loosely wrapped around her willow-like waist.
Suddenly, he asked: "You are not wearing the Liyu comb I made."
A fringed hairpin inlaid with southern pearls hangs down from her black hair. When she moves her head, the pink southern pearls sparkle with a psychedelic luster, bringing with it the magnificence of the sun rising over the sea.
"My grandmother said it was inappropriate, so she gave me this hairpin from her makeup box and asked me to wear it to the banquet."
Grandma loved her so much that she found an excuse to add some jewelry to her.
"Your grandmother?" After saying this, Ouyang Sufeng couldn't help but feel funny at his own surprise. Who has no parents, but her parents also have biological parents.
Judging from the workmanship and quality of this hairpin, the Nanzhu set in it is no worse than the one given by the emperor. Anyone who can own this hairpin must be born in a wealthy family, or even be the wife of a high-ranking official in the court.
I originally thought that it was amazing enough that she was the daughter of a national master, but I didn't expect that her mother also came from a prominent family. It seemed that things were getting more and more difficult.
"Well, my father took me to my maternal grandfather's house to recognize my relatives. After meeting my maternal grandfather and grandmother, I learned that I have three uncles and many cousins. They are all very kind to me and treat me as a family member."
Of course, except for the arrogant Yan Zhiru.
"It's good that you have three uncles. A few more people will love you..." Wait, there are three uncles, and Prime Minister Yan has three sons in his family. Could it be...
Ouyang Sufeng was shocked, secretly hoping that his guess was wrong, but then he thought about it, but it turned out that he was right. As Situ Changkong's status as a national master, how could he have such a high vision to fall in love with an ordinary woman? There were rumors that he
He kidnapped the prime minister's daughter, and the two stayed together and flew together, becoming a couple of gods who only admired mandarin ducks but not immortals.
The wife of the Imperial Preceptor is the eldest daughter of the Yan family, so there is a seventy percent chance.
"The Prime Minister is an old-fashioned man, can he tolerate a daughter born to a daughter who eloped?" He was confirming, but his statement was too despicable.
"Grandpa is a very kind person. When he saw me, he said hello three times in a row, and his eyes were red with love on his face."
Her father, on the other hand, received a lot of looks from his eldest uncle, his second uncle, and his third uncle, but he smiled calmly as if someone were stuffing money into his arms. If he hadn't been her father,
"Qing'er, you have to be careful about the prince. You should try to avoid the places where he appears. Don't take the initiative to approach him. It's best not to have any contact with him."
"Why do you have convulsions like my father and say strange things? I don't know who the prince is at all. She wouldn't recognize him even if he walked towards him, so why avoid him?"
"The person who asked you to cure the cold poison is the prince, Long Zhongjue, who is also my cousin."
Situ Qingqing exclaimed: "It's him?!"
No wonder the scene was so grand, and there was a boy of both genders accompanying him. It turned out to be a eunuch, with a sharp voice and lotus fingers that made her feel sick to her stomach.
"He will not always want to be a prince. Once a person becomes ambitious, his heart will no longer be pure. He will want more and more, and his heart will become bigger and bigger."
"So?" She still didn't understand what this had to do with her. Besides, it was the emperor's decision who should be the prince. What qualifications did ordinary people like them have to care about it?
In her heart, no matter her father's name is Situ Changkong or Situ Kongkong, he is still the somewhat incomprehensible and awesome father. Although he is a bit nagging, no one can replace him. He still dotes on her even if he is not a national master.