When night comes, the sky is full of stars. Ghost and Di Qin are sitting in the corridor, mother and daughter quietly looking up at the stars.
"Ghost, if you were asked to choose between your mother and your father, who would you choose?" Di Qin looked at the sky and asked calmly, but the hands holding his sleeves tightened.
With a smile on Guiling's face, she turned to look at Di Qin, stretched out her hand and hugged Di Qin's arm, "Mother, you and dad are both very important in my heart, and this is incomparable."
Di Qin nodded, and did not ask too many questions. He sighed softly, with a bit of confusion in his eyes.
Does she really want to stay in the Di family all her life? When her daughter grows up, she will eventually get married. When the time comes, she will be the only one left, so what will she do?
"Mother, I'm going to find brother Qianqiong first." Guiling stood up, said with a smile, and left quickly.
Di Qin stood up, feeling a little sad for some reason.
**
Tavern
Di Qin drank a jar of wine alone. He had never drank so freely in a long time. In the past, he would often drink with some people all night long.
"You can also drink?" A deep and pleasant voice came from the other side, making Di Qin blink.
"Why are you here?" Di Qin didn't look at him and continued to take a sip.
"Why can't I come?" Xuanyuan Chen smiled faintly, stretched out his hand and snatched the wine jar from Di Qin's hand, "You drank a lot."
Looking at Xuanyuan Chen, Di Qin shook his body, patted his head, pointed at him and said, "You are here just in time, I have something to give you."
Something? What something?
Xuanyuan Chen's eyes flickered slightly, with some expectation in his heart
He touched the Najie with one hand, and a milky white light flashed across the Najie, and a good sword appeared in Di Qin's hand.
"That's the sword." Di Qin shook his head, stretched out his hand, and placed it in front of Xuanyuan Chen.
Xuanyuan Chen smiled. When he lowered his head and saw the sword, the smile on his face suddenly stiffened. This, this sword...
Xuanyuan Chen quickly grabbed Di Qin's hand, looking a little flustered: "Where did you get this sword?" He clearly remembered that this sword belonged to his father!
"Calm down, calm down." Di Qin clapped his hand, stood up immediately, and leaned down to look at Xuanyuan Chen, "I won't tell you, but this sword is for you anyway. You can take it and sell it if you don't want it."
After finishing, he smiled and said, "For the sake of me giving you something, you pay for the wine!"
Looking at Di Qin's drunken appearance, Xuanyuan Chen's lips curled up with helplessness, "Okay, I'll pay," he said, picking up the sword on the table and holding it carefully, for fear of breaking it.
"Good brother..." Di Qin patted Xuanyuan Chen's shoulder hard, nodded, and suddenly burped, feeling a little nauseous. He opened his mouth and vomited out the filth.
It was so hard that Di Qin actually vomited on the precious sword in Xuanyuan Chen's hand.
Xuanyuan Chen was stunned for a moment. He looked at the dirty things on the sword and frowned. He glanced sideways at Di Qin, who had an innocent face. He just couldn't get angry. He sighed and threw the sword to Najie.
Among them, he put a piece of gold on the table, picked up Di Qin and walked outside.
If it had been someone else who spit on the sword, Xuanyuan Chen would have killed that person on the spot, but if it had been her, there was nothing he could do
Although the sword belongs to his father, the woman in his arms is more important to him
"Xuanyuan Chen... If you dare to snatch the ghost spirit from me, I will kill you..." Di Qin lay in Xuanyuan Chen's arms and murmured
When his name was suddenly called, Xuanyuan Chen was startled. He lowered his head and stared at Di Qin, "You also have times when you are afraid."
At this time, there was a sudden thunder in the sky, and then heavy rain fell. All the inns around were closed, but it was still some distance away from the Emperor's house.
"Fire!" At this time, Di Qin suddenly raised his hand and shouted. The hand clenched into a fist hit Xuanyuan Chen's face, making him twitch.
What are you shooting at? And beating people...
Feeling helpless, Xuanyuan Chen carried Di Qin and walked to a small shed nearby and started to light a fire.
This Di Qin is usually cold and distant towards others, but why did he become like a bandit when he was drunk?
After placing Di Qin in the haystack, Xuanyuan Chen dragged off his outer robe and covered Di Qin's body. He raised his eyes and looked at the increasingly heavy rain outside. He suddenly stood up and took the ring from the ring.
He took out the sword, walked outside the shed, and washed it gently
In the middle of the night, Di Qin woke up because of thirst. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw a pair of hands hugging her. The warm embrace drove away the cold air from outside.
"Quick, quick, move faster." At this moment, a very subtle voice suddenly came from outside, and several black figures came into view, making Di Qin half-squint his eyes, but he did not move.
Who are those people?
"Hurry up!" When the group of people walked in, Di Qin realized that they were holding a pile of firewood, and some were carrying a bucket or two of water. No, it should be oil.
Those people were wearing gray wolf fang robes. They held the firewood in their arms to prevent it from getting wet from the rain.
When they came to the shed, Di Qin quickly closed his eyes.
"Bang!" A group of firewood was thrown to the ground, followed by the sound of oil dripping
"Burn!" one of them commanded, looking at Di Qin, who was leaning in Xuanyuan Chen's arms, "You didn't die last time, and I kept you alive for so long. This time, let's see if the fire can burn you to death!"
"Really? It's going to be burned, and even I will be burned together?" A low and smiling voice came out softly, and Xuanyuan Chen, who had been sleeping deeply, had opened his eyes at some point, staring at those people with a smile on his lips.
, through the increasingly strong fire, the group of people could also feel the coldness and danger emanating from his body.
"It seems that your second young lady is really willing to endure hardships and knows her faults. Go back and tell her that I will go find her tomorrow night." Di Qin also had a smile on his lips, but his smile was so creepy that it made people's hair stand on end.
Going at night...do you want to kill someone?
"Third Prince, this matter is a matter between our two aristocratic families and has nothing to do with you." The leader took courage and looked at Xuanyuan Chen
As long as there is no Xuanyuan Chen, this Di Qin must die today!
Xuanyuan Chen withdrew his cold gaze, but still had that evil smile on his lips, "Indeed, this has nothing to do with me."
"Then please invite the Third Prince..." Leave
"but……"
The two words were spoken at the same time, causing the leader to shut up and not continue.
"If you want to kill her, you must first trample on my corpse!" Xuanyuan Chen suddenly emitted a kingly wind, which shocked everyone.