Chapter 40 Chen Qing Ling 14

Style: Fantasy Author: little fresh girlWords: 1519Update Time: 24/01/11 20:43:11
Su Baoer glanced at Jin Zixuan, who was buried in Meng Yao's arms and didn't even want to get up.

Her brother is getting more and more grumpy now, and I don't know if Sister Jiang is getting angry after not seeing her for a long time.

Under Su Baoer's reluctant eyes, he was finally dragged away by Jin Zixuan.

Meng Yao looked at the empty space beside him and touched his shoulder in discomfort. It was still a little wet with someone's tears.

After returning to Lanling, Su Baoer has been obediently staying by Mrs. Jin's side, acting as her obedient daughter.

How could the child she took care of not know her temper? Seeing Su Baoer wearing that cherry blossom walking stick again, Mrs. Jin had to think about Jin Zixuan's words.

That is, Abao fell in love with Jin Guangshan's illegitimate son.

What a bad fate, she couldn't help but sigh. Naturally, she didn't like her husband's illegitimate son. With this status, he was not worthy of their Abao.

It's just that Zixuan said that that person seemed to be a pretty good person, and he was extremely doting, gentle and patient with A Bao.

Mrs. Jin was silent.

"Auntie, look at this pot of flowers, which is the biggest one in the pot," Su Baoer held a pot of peonies and ran towards Mrs. Jin happily.

Dressed in Venus Snow Waves, she is lively and moving in front of her familiar family members, just like a butterfly fairy flying among the peonies.

A little cinnabar mole on the eyebrow adds a touch of divinity to Su Baoer. The sun shines behind him, making him somewhat similar to the God who sympathizes with the world.

"Slow down," Mrs. Jin smiled helplessly, glanced at the blooming peonies and nodded in agreement: "A Bao has really good eyesight. It is indeed the biggest among them."

The red peonies bloomed very dazzlingly, and they were even bigger than some people's faces. I don't know where Abao found them.

"Give it to my aunt, so that she can be worthy of this biggest peony."

Mrs. Jin chuckled.

Looking at Abao's bright and warm smile, she couldn't bear to break it, and was already thinking about how to create a perfect escape route for them if they couldn't break the relationship between them.

As a result, before she could think about it, Meng Yao had already made plans to log into Jin's family.

Nowadays, the Wen family wants to dominate one family and has begun to attack several major families. It is not so much an attack as a unilateral crushing of them.

The Yunmeng Jiang clan was massacred, the Gusu Lan clan was burned, and only the Qinghe Nie clan and the Lanling Jin clan were okay.

Jin Zixuan is an extremely responsible person. After knowing that he liked Jiang Yanli, when the news of Yunmeng's massacre came, despite Jin Guangshan's dissatisfied look, he led a team of people and went to rescue the three Jiang siblings. .

During the tense days, Su Baoer had been anxious, worried about the future of the Lanling Jin Sect, worried about the safety of his brother on the way to Yunmeng, and even worried about Meng Yao who was in Qishan.

She couldn't eat well or sleep well these days, and she was even sick. Her face, which was originally a little baby fat, was now thin and turned into a sharp chin, which made Mrs. Jin feel very distressed.

The sign of shooting the sun.

"The Wen family of Qishan will be executed by force."

Meng Yao thrust the sword into Wen Ruohan's abdomen, ending the battle.

Under Jin Guangshan's greedy eyes, Meng Yao successfully entered the Lanling Jin clan as a presence that cannot be ignored, changed his name to Jin Guangyao, and became a gentle, elegant, wise and courageous Lianfangzun in the eyes of everyone.

What everyone does not understand the most is the attitude of Mrs. Jin and Jin Zixuan. They did not prevent Jin Guangyao from joining, nor did they directly ignore him.

The major aristocratic families scratched their heads: Could it be that they have fallen behind?

"Brother Ayao."

In the peony garden, a graceful girl was carrying a flower basket and holding peonies. With a gentle smile on her face, she turned around and saw a familiar figure. This time he was wearing a Venus Snow Wave robe.

Su Baoer hesitated, fearing that what he saw in front of him was fake.

"What? It's been a long time since I last saw A Bao and my brother. It's been a while."

Meng Yao stepped forward and stretched out his hand, looking at Su Baoer with deep longing in his eyes.

In these years of dormancy, when he was in pain and despair, the only thing that kept him alive was his obsession with the Lanling Jin Sect and his hatred for Jin Guangshan.

That is his Abao. She is still waiting for him. She still needs him. Jin Zixuan is so stupid, how can he protect his Abao!

"Brother Ayao," Su Baoer dropped the flowers in his hand and threw himself into Meng Yao's arms.

It was still that familiar smell that enveloped her warmly.

"I thought... I thought you were dead," Su Baoer choked out, tears soaking Meng Yao's clothes.

She had not heard from him for several years, and she even thought that he had been killed by Wen's butcher's knife.

At that time, she was almost crying. She just felt that this person was a liar. As her brother said, he dared to lie to her, the eldest lady of the Jin family. She should rush up and chop him a few times.

But she was so useless. When she saw this person, her eyes shed tears uncontrollably.