There were a lot of questions to ask her, such as, what happened to the children of the Protoss?

Now she doesn't dare to leave Dugufeng for a single step, for fear that if she is not careful, she will suffer an accident.

Hua Xi leaned on the edge of the bed, supported his forehead, and fell asleep unconsciously.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew and woke her up.

Her hand was still holding Dugufeng's hand tightly and did not let go.

And Dugu Feng is still sleeping peacefully.

Hua Xi looked at the candles on the table, most of them had been burned, it seemed that it should be late at night.

The sound of the clothes sounding again, and Lu Lian strode in, her face slightly calm.

"What's wrong?" Hua Xi stood up.

"Something has broken in." Lu Lian said lightly, and then, his gaze was fixed on the window.

Hua Xi also looked over, the night outside was dark, reflecting a little moonlight, and a little silver-white light reflected coldly.

Hua Xi's heart is tight, Yan Xian Song! He actually broke into the temple!

Lu Lian's hand was raised, and the long sleeves of her coat hung down like flowing clouds.

Hua Xi's hand quickly pressed on his arm, "National teacher, please slow down!" ”

"It's a charm, born with resentment and hatred, not a good kind." Lu Lian said solemnly.

The charm that can break into the temple must have been very strong in his lifetime!

"He's my father!" Hua Xi had no choice but to say.

Lu Lian lowered her head and glanced at her.

"Isn't your father Mo Qingtian?" I only talked about it during the day.

"Mo Qingtian and Dugu Feng are just my adoptive father and adoptive mother." Hua Xi looked at the silvery-white light beside the bed, "He is my father, his name is Yan Xiange." ”

As she spoke, she raised her head and carefully observed Lu Lian's reaction,

It's a pity that this national teacher must have been accustomed to this indifferent and expressionless face, and there was no fluctuation.

"Yan Xian Ge, more than ten years ago, was the genius charmer of the Cloud Thunder Country?" Lu Lian just said that.

The name of Yan Xian Song was indeed known to many people more than ten years ago.

After all, spell masters are so rare, and if one appears, it must be a man of the hour.

What's more, the Emperor of the Cloud Thunder Kingdom will definitely spare no effort to praise him, so that all countries will be jealous.

"Exactly." Hua Xi nodded.

"I heard that he burned himself to death more than ten years ago, but I didn't expect it to turn into a ghost, no wonder, he was controlled by the Emperor of the Cloud Thunder Kingdom with secret techniques, and he must have a strong resentment when he died."

"He doesn't have any grievances, he just wants to get his daughter back." Hua Xi still pressed his hand hard, "Master Guoshi, please give me a little time." ”

Lu Lian was indifferent and speechless.

Hua Xi had no choice but to say: "For the emperor's sake." ”

If Chongxi is here, as long as it is what she asks, she will definitely agree, so Lu Lian has to obey her orders.

"Okay, but if he endangers the temple, he will only end up scattered!" Lu Lian withdrew her hand, then flicked her sleeves and left.

His attitude was very clear, not to let Yan Xian Ge harm the temple, but if Yan Xian Ge wanted to harm Hua Xi, he would not help.

Hua Xi breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked up at the little silver-white light by the window.

She knew that Yan Xiange was standing there, and she would definitely not recognize her.

Hua Xi stood silently in front of the window and looked at him for a moment.

"I am Hua Xi, the light is Hua, the sun is Xi, you want me to grow up under the light, I am now fifteen years old."

Yan Xian Ge didn't react to her words, just didn't react.