The God of Medicine and Concubine: Peerless Miss

217 Chapter 8 Stunning, Cold and Absolute Wind and Cold Feather [-]
Tears slipped across the face silently, but were gently wiped away.

Seeing that she just looked at herself and didn't speak.Nie Fengshun called out: "Xun'er."

"Really, do you want to marry me?"

"Silly Xun'er!" Nie Fengshun continued, "Of course." She stroked her hair lovingly.

And Wan Xun was hugged by him just like that, feeling his warmth, recalling what he said just now: the sea is dry and the stone is rotten, and this will never change!

Nie Fengshun and Wan Xun were childhood sweethearts since they were young, and he had already made a promise to her, but later he left Wan Xun behind because he wanted to follow the phantom master all over the world.He knew that Wan Xun had done a lot for him, and also knew that her other identity was Qiu Yan, a girl from Wanhualou.

With the cool autumn rain, the whole Witch Palace seemed to be a bit lonely.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Changsun Chen stood alone in the bedroom, thinking about the painting in his room.

In recent days, his body has been declining rapidly, and he may not be able to survive for long, but the third daughter...the daughter he wants to protect with all his heart, is still powerless in the end!Turning around, he saw the witch seal of the witch king, and showed a wry smile, that's all, that's all, you can't force anything, maybe this is the fate of the three daughters!
"Witch King, Missy is already waiting outside the door." The maid came in and reported.

"Let her in!"
"Father." Lan Xin looked at his father's back, and felt a bit of sadness in his heart. When he approached, he suddenly found that his father's hair was already covered with white hair, and there was a hint of distress in his eyes: Father, he really old!

"Sit down!" Sun Chen looked at the daughter in front of him, sighed slightly, and said, "Xin'er, do you blame the father?"

"what?"

"The heir to the Witch King chosen by the strange father is not you, but your sister." Changsun Chen said lightly.

Lan Xin hesitated slightly and shook her head. "My son dare not."

Changsun Chen showed a kind smile, took her hand, and said lightly: "Xin'er, you have to know that what you get is no less than Qingge, understand!" In Xin's hand, he said: "Xin'er, the Wu Clan will be handed over to you in the future!"

Lan Xin was slightly stunned, and at the moment when she took over the witch's seal, she felt like a thousand pieces of gold were pressing over her. Looking at her father, she nodded heavily: "My son will definitely not disappoint my father."

"Cough cough cough..." There was a tight pain in his chest.

"Father!" Seeing this, Lan Xin couldn't help worrying, and said, "Father, be careful."

Recently, my father's cough has intensified. Although there are doctors and medicines, they have little effect.Seeing her father's aging face, Lan Xin was also very worried. If the third sister was still in the palace, her father's condition would have improved!Thinking about it, my heart tightened, and I couldn't help but annoy myself: Why do you think of Sanmei in everything?
Changsun Chen shook his head, looked at Lan Xin who seemed to have something to say, but after hesitating for a while, he still said lightly: "Xin'er, Qingge has left now." He paused, and sighed slightly: "Be a good witch king." Bar!"

"Father." Lan Xin was a little confused when she heard the words.Could it be that what the father said - he already knew everything!The hand holding the witch seal couldn't help but tightened its grip, regardless of the hard edges and corners of the witch seal hurting the palm.

Changsun Chen waved to Lan Xin and said, "Go back first, I'm a little tired!"

There is a cool breeze infiltrating outside the window, mixed with wisps of faint and fragrant flowers.

(End of this chapter)