Finally, the matter was settled like this-Ximenhai came forward to empty Lingnan City, and everyone except for the cultivators moved to a neighboring city.

Ye Qinghuan and Murong Jiu were responsible for designing the formation mechanism outside Lingnan City.

Of course, the task on both sides is not easy.

Ximenhai had to think about what kind of expensive goods he had to pay so that the lord of the neighboring city could accept so many of his people and treat them well.

And Ye Qinghuan and the others have to come up with a mechanism formation that will never let Ye Lanling break, otherwise all their efforts will be in vain.

Ximen Jiaxue's leg injury was healed in two days, but she was in a cold war with Huangfu Yunhua.

Because that day, Emperor Fu Yunhua saw that she was injured but left her alone, which really made her a little sad, and she decided to wait until she recovered her mood.

What's more, now that she has important things to do, she has no time to pester Huangfu Yunhua.

Huangfu Yunhua had a few days of rare tranquility.

In the pavilion, Huangfu Yunhua and Murong Jiu were playing chess, but both of them were a little absent-minded.

Huangfu Yunhua was thinking about the comeback of Yelanling, while Murong Jiu frequently gave dissatisfied looks to the little girl who was not sitting next to him but was sticking to Huangfu Yunhua.

Ye Qinghuan leaned on her father's shoulder and said with a smile: "Dad, Jia Xue has been helping her father these days, and she didn't bother you, are you still used to it?" ”

Huangfu Yunhua was picking up a chess piece to fall, and when he heard Ye Qinghuan's words, he couldn't help frowning slightly.

He was a little undecided, and withdrew his hand.

The sharp eyes stared at the chessboard for a clear view, and then dropped the piece again—in a completely different place from Fang Cai.

Then, Huangfu Yunhua said lightly: "Huanhuan, don't talk nonsense." ”

He had never had a second woman in his heart, not before, not now, and not in the future.

I never thought about marrying another wife, let alone marrying a little girl younger than my daughter, this is absolutely impossible.

Ye Qinghuan heard that her father's tone was still as hard as iron, and immediately bowed a tear of sympathy for Ximen Jiaxue, but she still smiled and said more: "Actually, I still want my father to be happy." ”

Her ninth uncle used to be lonely before, and he never thought about such a thing as ****, so he naturally has no desire-thought, and belongs to the standard abstinence department of the cold male god.

But her dad was different.

It's not like her father hasn't opened meat, and he has such a big baby daughter as her!

So...... She couldn't say these words, but she also knew that her father must be very lonely and difficult.

Over the years, in the dead of night, when her father was quiet, did he often think of her deceased mother, and then couldn't sleep all night?

If that was the case, she would rather he find her a stepmother, because she didn't want to think of the sourness that her father might have in the dead of night, and feel so stuffy that she couldn't breathe.

She really treats Huangfu Yunhua as her father, if he is not happy, she will feel uncomfortable when she thinks about it.

Huangfu Yunhua's hand holding the chess pieces moved slightly, and for no reason he thought of Ye Qinghuan's mother.

Back then, when she left him and returned to Murong Zhan, she also said to him: "Lord Wang, you are a good person, I really hope you can be happy." ”

Huangfu Yunhua frowned, and suddenly had no intention of playing chess anymore, threw the chess pieces on the chessboard at will, and said lightly: "Dad is sleepy, go back to the room to rest first." ”

With that, he got up and left the pavilion.