The peasant girl strikes: Mr., you have to be good

Chapter 168
"He is just a stranger to me. You don't have to worry that if I have him, I won't want you." Jinxuan snuggled into Song Zichen's arms, enjoying the warmth Song Zichen brought her, in his heart for Song Zichen and Xia Chunyun The husband and wife are her dependent family.

"Miss, you rest first, I will process those herbs and make them into pills, so that I can send them to Brother Zi'an."

Every medicinal material is a treasure to Song Zichen, he plans to sort it out and let Jinxuan send it to the space.

"Sir, we'll go with you." Jinxuan and Song Zichen went to the warehouse, she used her mind to send all the medicinal materials to the space, and then processed the medicinal materials with Song Zichen.

evening!

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the border between Jinzhu Town and Yangniu Town, and six fast horses galloped from the direction of Yangniu Town.

The leading man in Xuanyi wished he could rush to Zhoujia Village immediately.

The four guards with knives and an old servant behind him were also full of excitement.

For them, reaching the Song family compound as quickly as possible is their goal.

"My lord, Yu Qi has established a good relationship, should we inform her first?" When the man in black was hurrying on his horse, a guard behind him suddenly mentioned Yu Qi.

"No, I'm going to the Song family compound right away." The man in Xuanyi is Ning Emperor Ye Qingyang who rushed over from the border. He is 40 years old this year. If he doesn't tell his age, you can't tell that he has already He is 40 years old, and among all his brothers and sisters, he is the best. He is highly skilled in martial arts, full of talent, full of knowledge, and is a handsome man with both civil and military skills.

Even if he is barren, there are still so many women willing to marry him.

"Drive!" Ye Qingyang raised his deep amber eyes and glanced in the direction of Zhoujia Village, and immediately sped on his horse and continued on his way. The people behind him saw that the horse had gone far away, so they quickly chased after it.

It was almost midnight when they arrived at Zhoujia Village!
Those fast horses galloped in the village, causing quite a commotion. The villagers thought that something serious had happened, and they all turned over to see what happened.

Seeing the horse walking towards the Song family compound, the people who came to find out were a little relieved.

Ye Qingyang and the others dismounted at the gate and sent someone to knock on the door.

"Young Madam, there are five or six people outside knocking on the door. I'm afraid they are thieves and dare not open the door." Hearing the commotion, Jinxuan and his wife also came out to have a look. When they went behind the door, they heard Lei Hu talking.

Lei Hu and the others were not the only ones who came to the courtyard, except for Song Baozhu, everyone else came.

Xiong Er and the others stood next to Jinxuan and his wife, carrying a lantern, and asked if they wanted to open the door.

Jinxuan guessed that her biological father was here, and she signaled Leihu to open the door.

The moment she opened the door, Jinxuan's eyes were attracted by the man in black clothes outside the door. Although it was the first time they met, she felt that he was very kind. Through his handsome face, she seemed to see the man in the previous life. The figure of the father.

He is different from his father in the previous life. He is tall and thin, with long hands and feet, and a handsome face. The most memorable thing is his pair of deep and unpredictable amber eyes, which have a domineering and kingly air.

Compared with Song Zichen and Wu Zhao, his appearance is slightly inferior. His handsomeness is that of a mature man, and he is the most pleasing to young girls.

"Uncle came to visit late at night, what's the matter?" Jinxuan broke the silence, her voice like the sounds of nature made people mesmerized.

Ye Qingyang looked at that familiar face, and he couldn't help but think of Miao Qingqing, Mrs. Feng back then. Miao Qingqing was a descendant of the Miaojiang witch tribe. She was extremely beautiful. No matter how many men wanted to marry her, she was unmoved. Under the circumstances, she fell in love with Feng Batian, the lord of Fengwang City.

The two got married and became a good story in Nan'an.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long. Not long after Miao Qingqing married Feng Batian, she died of her beloved daughter's depression due to a funeral.

"Son, I'm your father! Didn't Yu Qi tell you?" Ye Qingyang hurried into the room, grabbed Jin Xuan's shoulders excitedly, and told Jin Xuan the truth.

"I know you are my father." Jin Xuan sighed softly, the scene of meeting her biological father turned out to be like this.

"My lord, the young master looks like Madam Feng. If the old city lord knows that he has a granddaughter, he will be very happy." The old eunuch Luo Jincheng who was following Ye Qingyang said excitedly.

He was as shocked as the other four big inner guards, they never expected that their master would have descendants.

"Son, I know you can't accept such a life experience, but you are indeed my child." The family love that is thicker than water cannot be let go. Seeing Jinxuan, Ye Qingyang felt like a father for the first time. Hugging Jinxuan in his arms excitedly, he didn't expect that the woman who detoxified him back then was his queen Feng Nian'er, the fate between them seemed to be arranged in the dark.

The title of father is no stranger to Jinxuan. Xia Lijun has never hugged him since she was a child, but Ye Qingyang. His hug reminds Jinxuan of her father in her previous life. His father in her previous life was not only a good father but also a good father. Husband, he and mother were united because of love, but they never imagined that the son they gave birth to would be a selfish person. If her elder brother in the previous life hadn't killed her, she would not have come to another world.

"My child, from now on, I will never let you be bullied again. You and I are the closest people in this world. No one can separate us." With his daughter in his arms, Ye Qingyang could no longer control his tears. A man of flesh and blood also longs for family affection and enjoys family happiness.

His hot tears dripped on Jinxuan's face, and Jinxuan felt a lot of emotion in her heart.Maybe it was God who took pity on her and gave her a real father. At this moment, she was also very moved, and the word "father" came out so naturally and smoothly.

"Father, I'm very happy to see you. Your embrace is so warm. From childhood to adulthood, except for grandpa and aunt, Xia Lijun has never hugged me before."

Jin Xuan relievedly called Ye Qingyang Dad, Ye Qingyang was so excited.

"Girl, call again."

"Father!" Jinxuan's emotions were touched, she liked his generous and comfortable arms, and his warm hug, this kind of hug made her feel at ease.

"Good girl!" Ye Qingyang hugged Jinxuan into his arms again, reluctant to let go, the blood is thicker than water, the family bond of flesh and blood is really hard to let go!

"Zichen, what does Xuanxuan's father do?" Song Hua asked Song Zichen in a low voice, and Song Zichen told him that he didn't know.

"Robo, do you think that young man in white looks familiar?" The guards outside the door spoke to Luo Jincheng in a low voice, and they found that Song Zichen was very similar to Emperor Zhao.

"He looks like Emperor Zhao, he is a copy of Emperor Zhao." Luo Jincheng also noticed Song Zichen, and lowered his voice in order not to attract Song Zichen's attention.

"Yes, I just want to say that he looks like Emperor Zhao."

The conversation between Luo Jincheng and the guards was heard by Song Zichen and Wu Zhao verbatim.

Wu Zhao is thinking that if Song Zichen is the child of Emperor Zhao, then there is hope for their revenge.

"Father, let's go inside and talk." Jinxuan pulled Ye Qingyang up and told Ye Qingyang to go to the main hall. They walked in front, and Song Zichen called Luo Jincheng and the others to enter the room.

(End of this chapter)