Ye Xieming and Jing Yirong turned their heads at the same time. Ye Xieming hurriedly stood up and hugged Xiao Qier. When he touched Xiao Qier's body, he also slipped behind him. Ye Xieming hurriedly stretched out his uninjured hand. Grab the wall.
Seeing this, Jing Yirong took off his belt and wrapped it around the bodies of Xiao Qier and Ye Xieming. He looked at Ye Xieming. "Don't let go."
Blood continued to flow out from the wounds on Ye Xieming's legs and body. The arms holding Xiao Qier were shaking violently. His body also kept moving backwards. Ye Xieming looked at Jing Yirong. "I can't hold on anymore. Come on. Pull Xiao Qier back first."
"No." Jing Yirong refused.
Ye Xieming smiled and struggled to untie the belt wrapped around his body bit by bit with his fingers. Jing Yirong saw Ye Xieming's motive and hurriedly said, "Ye Xieming, don't untie it."
"Don't worry, I won't die that easily. You can take Xiao Qier back first." Ye Xieming wrapped the untied belt around Xiao Qier's body. "Pull it back."
Jing Yirong didn't move. Ye Xieming was helpless. "I really can't hold on any longer. If you don't move, Xiao Qier and I will be sucked in."
Jing Yirong's eyes flashed. Ye Xieming slowly loosened his grip on the wall. Before Jing Yirong could react, Ye Xieming let go. When he was sucked into the black hole, he used his last bit of strength to pull the little boy away. Qier pushed out. As long as Jing Yirong pulled the belt again, Qier could escape from this inexplicable attraction.
Seeing that Xiao Qier was about to be thrown out of Ye Xieming's arms, Xiao Qier suddenly stretched out one hand and grabbed Ye Xieming who was retreating. The other hand broke the belt tied to his body. Ye Xieming looked at the little hand holding him in disbelief. Before entering the darkness, he was sure he saw the smile on Xiao Qier's face.
Jing Yirong threw it away and broke her belt, feeling the suction force coming towards her. Jing Yirong hurriedly walked back and met Xiao Yan who was having a fierce fight with Nalan Zhenqi. He took advantage of her not paying attention to her He struck her from behind and knocked her unconscious.
Nalan Zhenqi looked at Jing Yirong in surprise. "Master."
"Hurry and pick her up. If we don't run away, we will be sucked away." Jing Yirong held Xiao Yan's body and put it on Nalan Zhenqi's back.
Nalan Zhenqi carried Xiao Yan on his back. "Suck it away. Where are you going? Where are Ye Xieming and Xiao Qier."
"We don't have time to talk about this now. Let's run." Jing Yirong pulled Nalan Zhenqi and ran forward. She believed that Ye Xieming and Xiao Qier would be fine. But she was confused about Xiao Qier. She actually broke her belt and chose to be sucked away with Ye Xieming.
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In the darkness, Ye Xieming held Xiao Qier's hand and never let go. Now that Xiao Qier had chosen him, he could not let go of his hand.
Xiao Qier closed her eyes and felt Ye Xieming's cold hands. The memories belonging to Ye Xieming that came into contact with her were still the same dark and vague. There was still an inexplicable feeling of rejection in her heart. But this time she didn't. Give up like last time.
Now she wants to understand Ye Xieming. She wants to know what kind of person her real father is. What kind of dream is hidden in his heart. Xiao Qier quietly closed her eyes. Little by little. Receive the memories transmitted from Ye Xieming's mind.
When they opened their eyes again, Xiao Qier and Ye Xieming were already in a dark room. There were candles in the dark room and there was a coffin. Ye Xieming and she were lying on the coffin.
Xiao Qier stretched out her little hand to tidy up the hair that fell from Ye Xieming's forehead. Xiao Qier then took off the silver mask on Ye Xieming's face. The face was exactly the same as Nalan Qingyi's, but it felt different. Nalan Qingyi is an indifferent and elegant scholar. Ye Xieming is a charming night walker. Xiao Qier held Ye Xieming's face. "Why are there such big differences when they look exactly the same? Although I used to like Nalan better. Lan Qingyi will be my father. But now I like you more."
After saying that, Xiao Qier wiped the sweat from Ye Xieming's forehead with her sleeve. "It turns out that you have suffered so much. I admit that I used to hate you because you hurt my mother so badly. But I know I know your past. I feel so sorry for you. I admit that you are my father. From now on, father, I will protect you like a mother. I will be the best medicine in your life and heal the hurt you have suffered in the past. All cured."
Xiao Qier said swornly. He lowered his head and looked at Ye Xieming's bleeding arms and split legs again. He sighed. "I think it's better to heal your current injuries first."
Xiao Qier closed her eyes and made a scar on her wrist. Then she crawled to Ye Xieming's leg and dripped blood on Ye Xieming's leg. She happily watched the wound on Ye Xieming's leg heal little by little. The fuzzy white flesh was also stitched together bit by bit. "Dad, your blood can't save yourself, and my blood can't save yourself. This is actually quite good. In the future, you heal me when I'm injured. I'm injured. I’ll treat you. God must have wanted to do this when he gave birth to me.”
After Ye Xieming's injuries on his legs were healed, Xiao Qier used the same method to heal the injuries on Ye Xieming's arms. In the end, he had to open Ye Xieming's mouth and let him drink his own blood. It was cured. Toxins in the body. When all the 'treatments' were over, Xiao Qier was already a little dizzy. She was so sleepy that she wanted to sleep for a while. Xiao Qier bandaged the wound on her wrist and lay on Ye Xieming's body. And fell asleep.
When Ye Xieming opened his eyes, his mind went blank. When he saw Xiao Qi'er lying on his chest, his thoughts came back to his mind little by little. He gently moved Xiao Qi'er's body. Ye Xieming sat up. .There was no unexpected pain. Ye Xieming looked at the wound on his arm in confusion. The arm that was obviously pierced was intact at this time.
Ye Xieming's eyes followed. The trouser legs were all lifted up and the gauze that was used to wrap the wounds was all untied and scattered aside. There were no wounds on the legs. The smooth calves made him start to wonder if these were his own legs.
Ye Xieming moved his legs. It was his own.
Xiao Qier woke up because of Ye Xieming's movement of raising her legs. She rubbed her sleepy eyes with a confused look on her face. "What's wrong?"
Ye Xieming held Xiao Qier's arm. "What happened to your hand? How could it be injured?"
"To save you." Xiao Qier smiled. He took back his hand and patted his open mouth. The sleepiness gradually faded away. "Dad, my blood can also heal injuries."
Ye Xieming was startled. Was he dreaming? "You... what did you call me just now?" Ye Xieming heard his voice trembling.
"Daddy." Xiao Qier raised her head and smiled like crescent moons. "Aren't you my daddy? Or you don't want to recognize me as your daughter."
"I...of course I want to." Ye Xieming actually started to stutter. "But...but don't you...hate me very much?"
"It was like this before and now I don't hate it anymore." Xiao Qier hugged Ye Xieming's body. "I saw Daddy's past. Daddy, you have suffered. Let Xiao Qier protect you from now on. Your blood can save anyone. People can't heal themselves. Now you don't have to worry anymore. Little Qier was born to heal your wounds."
Ren Xiaoqier, who was stiff in the night, acted coquettishly in his arms. Xiao Qier's words were like sweet spring water, flowing into his dry heart. It made people feel comfortable and warm. He stretched out his hand to hug Xiao Qier tightly. In arms.
How could he ever think of giving up on her? This is his daughter, his other half, the sun. Ye Xieming involuntarily increased the strength of his hands and hugged Xiao Qier tighter. He will never do it again in the future. He will let them leave him. Never.
"Daddy, you pinched me." Xiao Qier protested in a muffled voice.
After listening to Xiao Qier's words, Ye Xieming let go of her embarrassedly. "I'm sorry. It's dad who is too excited."
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Dad, we will still have a lifetime to stay together. We will still have a long time to hug each other slowly."
Ye Xieming smiled. He jumped off the sarcophagus and hugged Xiao Qier. "You're right. We still have a lifetime. Now find your mother first." Ye Xieming waited until Xiao Qier landed on the ground. I found that my mask had fallen on the sarcophagus. I picked it up and put it on again.
"Daddy." Xiao Qier pulled Ye Xieming. "Stop wearing the mask. I want to see daddy's face."
Ye Xieming hesitated for a moment and picked up Xiao Qier. "I really want to see it."
"Yes." Xiao Qier nodded vigorously.
Ye Xieming threw the silver mask out coolly. "Since you want to see it, dad won't take it with you."
"Daddy is so kind." Xiao Qier said this to Ye Xieming's face. Ye Xieming's cheeks turned red and he smiled awkwardly. He was probably not used to such a harmonious scene.
Ye Xieming just held Xiao Qier and looked for a way out in the stone room.
"Daddy, why are there so many stone houses here? One room here and another one there. It's so strange." Xiao Qier asked, hugging Ye Xieming's neck.
Ye Xieming shook his head. "I don't know either. Although I have lived in the Ye Dynasty for several years, I have never left the room where I lived."
"I know. I know everything about dad in the past." Xiao Qier said while scratching Ye Xieming's hair: "As long as you have the same blood flowing in your body, I can know all your past. Grandpa Xuanzun said Because I am the guardian sent by God to you, so I can know your past and understand your pain. But I don’t quite understand the meaning of this sentence.”
"Grandpa Xuanzun. Is he Taoist Xuanzun?"
"Yes." Xiao Qier looked at Ye Xieming seriously. "Dad, please don't hate Grandpa Xuanzun. The face painting that appears in Xuantian Realm was not caused by him."
Ye Xieming patted Xiao Qier's head. "It seems that you really understand everything about my past. Okay. For the sake of you calling him grandpa, I don't hate him anymore."
"Daddy is so good. I love daddy so much." Xiao Qier pressed her face against Ye Xieming's. She never knew that having a daddy would be such a good feeling. In the future, she must make the difference without a daddy. Make up for all the days.
Ye Xieming was very satisfied with Xiao Qier's expression of love. He never knew that his daughter's praise would greatly increase his manly vanity. Ye Xieming thought about it and his smile became a little stiff. "By the way, what if your mother I know what your expression would be like if you defected."
Xiao Qier let go of Ye Xieming's hand. Thinking of Jing Yirong's possible expression, Ye Xieming shuddered at the same time. It's probably because they wouldn't have been able to get Jing Yirong's forgiveness so easily. .
Xiao Qier then patted Ye Xieming's shoulder freely. "Don't worry. I'll protect you."
"Cover." Ye Xieming was puzzled. "What does this mean?"
"Ah." Xiao Qier made a mistake and actually used the words of his mother's hometown. "It's nothing. I just stick to daddy. I am on daddy's side."