The day before returning to Beijing, Jun Han had returned to his busy state and had no time to spare. He finally arranged the affairs of Canghai Pavilion, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he hurried to the Heijiayuan.
The Black Armored Courtyard is the secret courtyard where Canghai Pavilion trains dead soldiers. The blockade is very strict. Basically, except for Jun Han, outsiders should not enter easily. In the deepest part of the Canghai Pavilion courtyard, the schoolyard is buried underground.
The gate of the Black Armor Courtyard is made of black iron, not high or ostentatious, but it is very heavy and requires two people to turn the shafts to open.
This place is like a prison.
Jun Han walked into the cabinet and went straight down the pavilion, walked down the spiral ladder along the narrow road, and opened the first heavy door underground. A swordsman with dark patterns and light armor immediately appeared inside the door.
This person is the head of the Black Armor Academy.
"People's Lord."
"Bring the kids here."
As soon as the head waved, a woman came out behind the curtain holding the cradle, lowered her head and eyebrows, and held the child in front of Jun Han.
Jun Han gently lifted the corner of the cloth that blocked the baby's face, lowered his eyes, and saw a pair of clear glass eyes.
He looked at it for a while and gently picked a strand of silver-white soft hair across his fingertips. However, the baby didn't recognize the coldness of his hands, but instead smiled happily. His tender fingers gently climbed up to Jun Han's index finger. Jun Han did not react much, but she laughed so much that she kept laughing.
"..." Jun Han frowned slightly, slowed down the tense strings, then bent his fingers as she moved, and gently shaved her cheeks with her knuckles.
Ruddy and soft. Jun Han was used to killing weapons. When he suddenly touched the tender and soft skin, he felt a little cramped, and he was inexplicably afraid of breaking the skin.
After a moment, Jun Han took back his hand, but she frowned and almost cried.
Jun Han waved his hand and signaled the woman to carry the child down.
"Come Zi Mei."
"yes."
The woman brought Gong Liyue back to the tent to comfort her. The light and shadow hit the woman's kind and kind shadow on the curtain. Jun Han stared at the shadow deeply until Zi Mei curtsy came to her.
"Get up."
There were only four people trained by Jun Han in Canghai Pavilion, and Zi Mei was one of them.
Zi Mei is a mute girl, with a black iron mask covering her mouth and nose. She only saw her sharp eyebrows and thin eyes, and her eyes seemed to have two cold electric blades in her eyes. She looked lightly like a poisonous snake, cold-blooded and sharp.
Jun Han was interrupted suddenly, and his fingertips pinched his eyebrows casually. When he thought about it, he said, "In the future, that child will be yourselves. You don't need to be called a master or apprentice, just discipline it." He nodded his forehead again, and then added, "When I'm not here, you can take her to Ange once a month. You don't need to go upstairs, just hand it over to the maid."
After Jun Han gave in, he left. When he walked to the door, he stopped again and turned around, "There are still no more people allowed to leave Canghai Pavilion. Except for An Pavilion, she can be free in other places in the Pavilion."
Zi Mei nodded, her eyes were silent, and she only glanced back at the tent after Jun Han went out.
Jun Han left the Black Armor Courtyard and was chasing Yi Chen to chase him.
"Entertainment Father..." Yi Chen chased and saw Jun Han's cold face, and was so scared that he was in place.
That was Jun Han’s usual expression.
Jun Han raised his eyebrows gently and raised a gentle smile, "Do you know where this is?"
Yi Chen ran around in the pavilion every day. He had seen this heavy iron gate with a lot of times. He felt that Han Senshen was a little scary. He guessed something inside, and he had probably guessed one or two points, and he said with a courageous gaze: "Is it the place where the adoptive father trained the army?"
Gong Liying followed him from afar, not daring to look up at Jun Han at all, so she lowered her head.
Jun Han deliberately gasped in surprise, raised his index finger and gently pointed it on his forehead, "You guessed half of it." He hugged Yi Chen and chased him back, and said softly as he walked: "What comes out of it is not an army."
"Not an army?"
"Of course not." Jun Han grabbed Yi Chen Zhui's shoulder and neck with one hand, and tapped his shoulders and arms with his five fingers. "The one here belongs to Canghai Pavilion, and it is not owned by Your Majesty."
"Isn't the adoptive father a great general?" Yi Chen chased and looked up. Jun Hanchao also lowered his head to look at him, "The adoptive father is also the janitor of Canghai Pavilion."
"Guardian?"
Jun Han glanced at the sachet on his waist, and simply withdrew his gaze completely and said, "Yes, I have to suppress this unlimited evil spirit. What do you think is Canghai Pavilion? It's just a door to the mad dog. Isn't it just a janitor to keep it here for my father?"
Yi Chenzhu didn't understand Jun Han's words, but he still had a confused expression.
Jun Han saw it and couldn't help but rub his head laughingly, "You are still young, and you will teach you these things to your father in the future."
Gong Liying followed behind the two of them. Although she couldn't understand these words, she still felt like an ice cone was stabbed in her heart. She subconsciously raised her eyes, but she happened to meet a trace of light that Jun Han sucked.
She quickly lowered her head, and Jun Han also looked back, and put Yi Chen at the gate of the courtyard, saying, "Tomorrow, my father will take you to Beijing. It will take about half a year to get back. Hurry up and pack up. Don't delay it tomorrow."
When Yi Chen chased after Jun Han wanted to take him out, he couldn't tell what he was going to do. Anyway, he responded happily, so he nodded quickly: "Yes!" After answering, he looked at Gong Liying again, "Does Liying go too?"
Although Gong Liying still refused to talk to him, she followed him like a guard these days, and was very patient to listen to Yi Chen chasing and chatting. Yi Chen was used to her existence. If she was not there, she would probably be bored.
Jun Han smiled faintly and hugged Gong Liying over, "Of course. But now I want to borrow her for a while for my father, go."
When Gong Liying heard Jun Han wanted to take her away alone, she slapped her heart and even her face turned pale for a moment. She raised her eyes and looked at Yi Chen chasing her with great expectations.
However, Yi Chen Zhui didn't notice this abnormality, and he ran away happily after hearing the situation.
Gong Liying fell into the ice cellar in an instant, and the hand on her shoulder was like an iron hook and sharp blade, as if she could get rid of her life at any time.
"I'll take you to see your mother."
She suddenly took this out of the ice cellar, and she was so happy that she forgot her fear for a moment. She raised her eyes and saw that Jun Han's eyes were neither cold nor hot, she was scared and turned around.
Lianyin stood outside the terrace as usual, but suddenly heard a childish voice calling her. She turned around and saw her long-lost daughter pounced over. She squatted down and hugged her in her arms without too much reaction.
"Xing'er," Lianyin gently held the back of her neck, hugged her small body and seemed to have all the tenderness. The frost in her heart was swept away, and tears rolled in her eyes could not stop, and she dripped down, "Mom misses you so much..."
Gong Liying buried her face in her mother's clothes and cried bitterly, her mouth blurred, and she couldn't spit out a clear character for a long time.
Jun Han stood far away outside the threshold of another door, watching the mother and daughter reunion there, and his heart was filled with miscellaneous messes and was so blocked.
Seeing her love for Gong Yungui's daughter so much, it feels like-
It's really unhappy...
After a while, Gong Liying finally stopped her tears and still sobbed. Lianyin could only wipe the tears flowing all over her face, comforting her without saying a word: "I'm not afraid, my mother is here..."
"Mom..." Gong Liying murmured: "I miss my father so much..." Before the ending of the sentence, tears burst again.
This sentence cut a sharp knife into Lianyin's heart. She couldn't speak, so she could only take Gong Liying into her arms again.
Today, Jun Han is kind but not like the tears of a crocodile. Not only did he bring Gong Liying unexpectedly, but he also sent Gong Liyue to Lianyin in shock.
After several months, Gong Liying finally saw her sister, but she was suspicious at first glance.
Gong Liying stared at the baby's frosty silver thread, "Why is her hair white?"
Lianyin hugged the child, and the light of light caught a glimpse of Jun Han waving his sleeves out of the room.
Lianyin's index finger gently touched the tip of the baby's nose, "She is like your father, she is Han's spiritual power..."
There was a sad legend in ancient times, which was also recorded in the miscellaneous book that Lianyin gave to Jun Han--
This means that in ancient times, a woman's husband died in war. She was heartbroken, her hair turned white all night, and the fetus in her belly felt something. She was born with white hair, her crying sounds desolate and sad, and she cried in the mountains and rivers.
When I remembered the pity, I felt bitter and could not speak. Gong Liying stopped paying attention and looked at the baby in the cradle with joy, with tears still on her face, but her smile was clear.
It was still only a while before Jun Han asked someone to take away the two children - they had been together for a long time today.
Today, the marshal, who was covered in frost and cold heart, seemed to have a little gentleness. He didn't look so cold, and he seemed to have a little tactful speech: "Are you better in health?"
Lianyin didn't understand why he suddenly asked this.
Jun Han sat down at the table, put his left hand on the table, tapped his fingertips a few times, and said, "Tomorrow I will bring Chen Zhui and Li Ying back to Beijing, maybe I will be back at the end of the year. Li Yue stays here, and someone will bring her to see you in Yuetou."
Lianyin's lips were a little bit, but she didn't say anything.
Jun Han continued, "Don't worry, I won't hurt them."
Lianyin also sat down at the table, "Do you... really want to adopt that child?"
Jun Han smiled, and was confused. He looked at Lianyin, "Maybe." He turned his rings twice, "That child is very talented and a good seedling."
How could the host of the ghost star be a mediocre body?
Lianyin missed a stroke in her heart, and she didn't dare to ask Jun Han what kind of seedling he was.
"Is that true..." She reluctantly curled her lips, "That child is pretty good."
Jun Han leisurely supported her face and looked at her with an uncertain intention, "Do you like it?"
Lianyin nodded and looked at Jun Han's expression with his eyes.
Jun Han smiled and nodded, "I can also make you feel like him." As he said that, he got up, went out, and waited for the door to close, Lianyin's tense heartstrings slightly relaxed.
That day she looked at the child nearby. He did have spiritual roots in his body and had just begun to have spiritual breath. His biological parents must be from the immortal sect.
I hope Jun Han really doesn't know this.
Jun Han sometimes keeps his promises. If he really keeps his promises, he can do what he says.
The next morning, Jun Han led a large group of people to the north of the city.
Canghai Pavilion is located outside Dongyu City, and the imperial capital is as far as Lizhou.
Lianyin only saw Jun Han riding his horse on the high pavilion, followed by a carriage, carrying Yi Chen and Gong Liying who had not yet learned how to ride a horse.
After that, the entire Canghai Pavilion became empty.
She turned around and turned into the room as if she had lost her soul. At first glance, she caught a glimpse of the old book on the table. She felt sad and unintentionally turned over a few pages, unable to read a word, and did not put it back.
She didn't know anything about the outside world now, but she could guess it a little bit. Although Jun Han killed the Immortal Sect, there was inevitably a fish that missed the net. If Jun Han wanted to eliminate future troubles forever, he might still order to continue chasing him.
Although Jun Han may not know Yi Chenzhui's true identity, such coincidence is difficult to make her feel careless.
Chapter completed!