Silence. Everyone was awed by the quick-wittedness that this child was emitting at this moment. Just when everyone thought that the show was over and was about to applaud. Nalan Qinglang stood up to signal for silence. It was not over yet.
Qing Huan sat in the middle and did not move. He only raised his head slightly and looked at his parents and brothers below the stage. The warmth in her heart rose and fell like the tide. It had been nearly eight years, and she had received too much love and care. She was no longer that orphan girl who had no one to rely on and had to rely on herself to stumble forward.
Gradually, he learned how to live and how to appreciate the finer details of life. More importantly, he had love and a warm heart. She also learned to love and warm others.
Qing Huan slowly stood up and smiled.
She shook her sleeves and the music started again. At this moment, someone brought up a huge embroidery rack. The embroidery thread on the side was very special. The color was bright and pure, and it was actually more than twenty times thicker than ordinary embroidery thread.
Qing Huan slowly walked up and sat down in front of the embroidery rack. She held the needle with both hands and started to move. The speed was very fast, but it was neither fast nor slow. It was like flowing water, like a dance on the fingertips.
Behind Qing Huan, two rows of girls in pink walked up and danced to the music. Changsha flew like a dream.
Qing Huan's hands did not stop, and she smiled faintly in the flying gauze. His gaze moved and lingered on the few people below the stage.
Her gaze fell on Madam Nalan. Madam Nalan was smiling sweetly as she sat beside her grandmother and looked at her intently. Her gaze was gentle.
Mother, thank you for your gentle care and meticulous protection day after day. There was no doubt or reprimand. Arrange all the trivial things in the family. In this world, the first love I received was from you. You taught me how to use cutlery, how to wear a skirt, and how to know etiquette. Bit by bit, it washed away the confusion and uneasiness in my heart when I first arrived in a different world. Give me power in this world bit by bit.
His gaze landed on General Nalan. The general was holding a wine glass and looking at his daughter with a proud expression.
Father, thank you for your endless love. I clearly understand that in this world, the status of women is very low. As for me, as a woman, it was not easy for me to get such love. You have never thought that a woman without virtue is a talent. No matter what I want, no matter what I want to learn, you will fulfill my wishes. In this world, the man I love the most should be you. It was you who gave me the strength of character and principles to stand in the world. He would rather break than bend, and he had the courage to stand tall.
Her brother sat among the youths of Prime Minister Lin's generation, his back straight. He was looking at her with a smile, and his eyes seemed to be filled with bright stars.
Big brother, I know what other people's big brothers are like. Fighting for love or indifference. Even if they were close, how could they compare to us? Even if I had to play with my companions, I would never mind that I was young and cumbersome. I still remember clearly that when I was young, my physical strength was too weak. How many times did I lie on your similarly young back and be carried home from far away by you? You only smiled at me and never said anything else. You accompanied me, understood me, and doted on me. He gave me the love of a unique elder brother. You see me as a young bird, always protecting me as I fly.
Baili Che's eyes were gentle and moist as they swept past the most important people in his life. Finally, it stopped on Baili Che's slightly immature but already handsome face.
He looked at her gently, lovingly, and longingly.
Suddenly, a bolt of lightning struck down. It actually struck a big tree near Qing Huan. This tree had probably been growing for a hundred years and had never been cut down by its ancestors. The cloud-like crown was cut into two halves, emitting black smoke and flames. Half of it collapsed, heading towards the defenseless Qing Huan.
The dancing girls scattered in all directions, leaving Qing Huan trapped in the embroidery rack on three sides.
Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled. At this moment, the human mind seemed to be very long. The Nalan couple and Young Master Nalan rushed forward at the same time, trying to protect the little one in their hearts. Unfortunately, the seats were too far away. It was already an instinctive reaction. Without thinking, he was still half a step too slow.
Everyone exclaimed. A black figure whizzed past like the wind and disappeared into the flames of the tree crown. At the last moment, it faintly hugged the thin, aqua red figure tightly in its arms.
The crown of the tree completely covered the high platform, with branches and leaves. It was extremely dense. The fire gradually grew stronger.
The scene was in chaos. Butler Jiang San quickly stood up and arranged for the servants to carry water to extinguish the fire. A few stewards went forward to arrange for everyone to leave. In just a short while, only the Nalan family and Prime Minister Lin's family were waiting anxiously. The sons of the Lin family had all brought people to help. The few youths of Tong's generation and Black Eagle had already gone forward to put out the fire with Qing Lang. The sisters led by the word 'Ai' gripped their handkerchief tightly, tears welling up in their eyes. However, no matter how sad and anxious she was, no one could compare to Lin Jinhua.
That was the daughter that she had been pregnant with for eight years.
General Nalan hugged his wife tightly to prevent her from losing control of her emotions and rushing into the tree crown. His thick eyebrows were tightly furrowed, and his pair of tiger eyes were filled with anxiety and fear. At this moment, he was no longer the famous general who was decisive and killed his enemies. He was just a father who loved his daughter as much as his life. She was anxious, heartbroken, and tormented.
"God, bless Huan 'er. "I'm willing to sacrifice ten years of my life to ensure her safety…" Lady Nalan clasped her hands together tightly, her entire body trembling.
Violet lay beside her husband, unable to move at all.
The night was already frighteningly dark. The fire burned brighter and brighter. In the dark night, it was like a devil that was shouting.
"Why are you here?" Qing Huan leaned into Baili Che's arms, panting lightly. Although her tone was reproachful, there was a satisfied smile on her face.
"You little girl, when can I rest assured?”Baili Che hugged the person in his arms tightly. Although he was worried, he was more at ease. Luckily. Fortunately, he was fast enough to arrive at the last moment and stay by her side.
The two of them were trapped under a huge branch. The crown of the tree was big enough that the fire could not burn it for a while. The thick smoke was suffocating.
"You really are a fool." Qing Huan's voice was soft and filled with joy.
"This, this is very good." Baili Che's voice was a little intermittent, and the smoke was getting thicker.
"Ahem. Baili Che, there are still many things you haven't done.”Qing Huan smiled. At that moment, it was not that he was not afraid. Even if he had died once, he would still be instinctively afraid when facing the danger of death again. However, when he was swept into this warm embrace, the uneasiness in his heart magically disappeared. It was such a happy thing to be accompanied at this moment." If I die like this, will I regret it?”
Baili Che held Qing Huan's shoulder tightly with one hand and gently stroked her long hair with the other. He whispered into Qing Huan's ear,""What do you mean?"
"The throne." Qing Huan had wanted to talk to him about this for a long time. Today, she finally asked," People who are attracted by power won't have your clean temperament. However, if you didn't have the heart to do so, why did you have to perform so well?”
Baili Che smiled lightly." Huan 'er, I can give up the throne." However, the throne could not continue to belong to Baili Xiong.”His tone was gentle, but it seemed to carry a deep knot in his heart.
He called Baili Xiong by his full name. Qing Huan frowned. What exactly did Baili Che experience? That was why he had such a calm and composed smile. However, the pain gradually corroded Qing Huan's nerves and thoughts.
"Baili Che, you must go out. Even if you're the only one left." Qing Huan grabbed Baili Che's sleeve and said softly.
Baili Che laughed." Silly girl, how could I possibly leave…" The abnormal wet feeling in his hand startled him." Huan 'er, Huan' er..." The little one in his arms seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep. His eyes were tightly shut, and his breathing was so light that it was almost inaudible. Baili Che stretched out his hand and his palm was covered in blood. The wound was at the back of his head, and blood kept flowing down his hair.
Baili Che had never felt such fear before. Half a year ago, during the turmoil in River Luo on Planet Su Ping, he was never afraid. Three years ago, when he was fighting a bear awakened from hibernation in the royal hunting grounds, he had never been afraid. Even when he was young…he had never felt such fear in his life.
Huan 'er, this little girl seemed to have magic. It was so easy to make him willingly hand over everything. It wasn't easy for her to gradually gain a place in her heart. How could she leave her? No! No! He would never allow it.
Baili Che took out a green jade bottle from his lapel, bit open the cork, and poured out a snow-white pill. He placed it into his mouth, raised his chin, and gently covered his pale lips. It was a clean, pure white place that no one had ever touched before. He gently opened her tightly shut lips and sent the pill into Qing Huan's mouth. He lingered and coaxed her, making Qing Huan swallow the pill in a deep coma. Finally, she swallowed the medicine with great difficulty, as if she could feel his heart roaring in despair.
Baili Che heaved a sigh of relief and kissed the corner of Qing Huan's mouth.
This small pill had condensed fifty years of Silver Clothing Valley's time and blood essence. As long as a person was still breathing before death, they could be saved. As long as the fire didn't reach here, Qing Huan would be fine. Baili Che hugged Qing Huan's slender shoulders tightly and prayed silently.
The rescue was still in progress. The shrewd guards also rushed over to help. General Nalan's only daughter was not the only one in the tree crown. There was also the third prince of Dynasty who had the legitimate bloodline. Everyone wiped the sweat off their foreheads, their hearts filled with fear.
Yin Shi and a few silver clothed guards were among them, sweating profusely and crying miserably. Master, oh Master. You're really possessed. He complained endlessly. Cancel review all: wdd201302 Time:111420185:56PM
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