: Recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors

Smelling the unique fragrance of Xier, Baili Wuchen's body shook slightly. He reached out and wanted to push Xier away: "Xi'er, I have told you how many times you have grown up. You must have the reserve of a woman and not stick to your father like you were when you were a child."

"No, I like Dad, I want to stick to Dad!" Xier hugged Baili Wuchen tightly, and her little face rubbed against Baili Wuchen's chest.

"Xi'er!" Baili Wuchen's voice sank, pushing Xi'er away, and said unhappily: "You are already a big girl, you can't be so willful! Tomorrow, you will follow me to the Han Palace to recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors!"

"I don't want it!" Xi'er shook her head vigorously, with tears in her eyes. She looked at Baili Wuchen and said, "I don't want to recognize my ancestors. I just want to be with you and be together for the rest of my life!"

Baili Wuchen frowned: "Xi'er, what are you talking nonsense? You have grown up, and you will get married sooner or later. How can you be with your father for the rest of your life? Next time, you are not allowed to say such things again, have you heard it?"

Two drops of clear tears rolled down from the corner of his eyes, and Xier slowly retreated: "I can't hear, I can't hear anything!" After that, Xier covered her face and turned around and ran out of the yard.

Baili Wuchen had a headache, so he reached out to rub his temples. Since he took Xier out of Zipeng Island, Xier seemed to have become a different person and was no longer as obedient as before. Why didn't she understand? He wanted her to recognize her ancestors and return to her hometown, and it was also for her good. With the identity of Prince Han's Mansion, she could choose a good marriage, a good husband, a few cute children, and a happy woman.

"Lord, don't you understand?" Jin Lu came to Baili Wuchen and asked. He had been with the Lord for many years. He had already seen it, but the Lord was confused.

"What do you understand?" Baili Wuchen asked.

Jin Lu pursed his lips and said, "Sister likes you."

"I naturally know this, so what do you need to say?"

"No, the master, the subordinates said that they like it...a relationship between men and women." Jin Lu said carefully.

Baili Wuchen's heart was shaken suddenly, and his face darkened: "Don't talk nonsense!"

Jin Lu knew that he would make the Lord angry after he said that he would shrink his neck and close his mouth tightly.

Baili Wuchen held the hand in his sleeve again and again, and he felt very confused, but he knew that no matter whether what Jin Lu said was true or not, it was time for him to leave, and he should have returned Xier to stop.

Thinking of this, he flew away.

"Master, where are you going?" Jin Lu asked worriedly.

"You don't have to follow."

"Yes." Jin Lu could not respond, so he could only respond.

Baili Wuchen left the house and came to Prince Han's Mansion. He wanted to wait until he came to see Gong Mohan and Zhizhi again tomorrow, but now it seems that he can't wait anymore.

This time, he did not climb over the wall again, but reported his identity and asked the doorman to report it.

At this time, it was still early, and neither Gong Mohan nor Rong Qianzhi went to bed. Rong Qianzhi was helping Gong Mohan grind ink in the study. When she heard Jingyun's report, the mo drill fell on the inkstone and splashed a few drops of ink.

Gong Mohan frowned his sword eyebrows, but he didn't react much.

After a brief shock, Rong Qianzhi asked hurriedly: "Jingyun, is that person really Baili Wuchen?" Rong Qianzhi's heart pounding. She knew that if she could see Baili Wuchen, it would be very likely that Xi'er would be able to see him.

"It's him. My subordinates have just gone to the outside of the mansion to see it."

Rong Qianzhi looked at Gong Mohan: "Husband..."

Gong Mohan then spoke, "I haven't seen you for ten years, and he actually understands etiquette. Since that's the case, please invite him to the front hall for tea."

"yes!"

After Jingyun left, Gong Mohan stood up and held Rong Qianzhi's hand. Only then did he find that there was a layer of sweat in Zhizhi's palm. He shook her hand with heartache: "Don't worry, since he has appeared, there must be news from Xi'er, and we will definitely see Xi'er."

Rong Qianzhi nodded.

The two of them came to the front hall together. Baili Wuchen did not sit down and drink tea, but stood with his back to them. He didn't know what he was thinking. He heard the sound of footsteps and then turned around to look at them.

Looking at Baili Wuchen's long beard on his chin, Rong Qianzhi was stunned. In her memory, Baili Wuchen liked to pretend to be young the most and never had a beard. She didn't expect that he would have a beard even after seeing him for ten years.

At the same time, Baili Wuchen also quickly looked at Gong Mohan and Rong Qianzhi. Their appearances were still the same, but they had a little more mature taste. However, he was no longer what he was ten years ago, and those grievances and revenge had long been blown away by the sea breeze on Zipeng Island.

He smiled and said, "Don't be fine."

Rong Qianzhi was anxious, but she was not in the mood to be polite to Baili Wuchen. She said anxiously: "Where is Xi'er?"

"Don't worry, she's very good. I took her back to Beijing this time just to make her recognize her ancestors, but..."

Gong Mohan was not too surprised, he asked, "It's just what?"

"It's just that Xi'er doesn't want to recognize her ancestors, so I came to discuss with you."

Rong Qianzhi was a little sad, but she could understand that Xi'er was raised by Baili Wuchen. Baili Wuchen had a deep father-daughter relationship with her, and she and Gong Mohan were no different from strangers to her.

She said, "Xi'er doesn't want to recognize her ancestors, so we should not force her. My husband and I just want to see her. As long as everything is well." Since the moment she let go ten years ago, she has not thought about Xi'er's acceptance of her ancestors and returning to her ancestors in the future. She just hopes that she will live a happy and healthy life.

Baili Wuchen frowned: "Xi'er has grown up. She will marry her in the future. Letting her recognize her ancestors and return to her family is also for her own good. Don't you understand?"

Gong Mohan and Rong Qianzhi naturally understood what Baili Wuchen meant. Rong Qianzhi said: "Of course we understand, but we don't want to force her, we don't want her to be unhappy."

Baili Wuchen pursed his thin lips, his brows getting deeper and deeper.

Gong Mohan thought for a while and said, "Let's do this, you can take Xier to Zuixiang Tower for dinner tomorrow afternoon. Zhizhi and I will also go there. Let's meet Xier first."

Baili Wuchen nodded, and Yexian had no choice but to do so, and he said goodbye and left.

He left the gate of Prince Han's Mansion, and he was in a complicated mood. He did not notice that Xier was standing on a tree not far away and watching him.

Seeing Baili Wuchen walking far away, Xier flew down the tree. She bit her lip. He really didn't want her anymore.

At this time, a teasing voice came over: "I said, girl, that uncle has gone far away. If you haven't seen enough, the young master will let you see!"

Xi'er was sad, and when she heard this, she was furious. Where did the disciples come from?
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