Chapter 371: Warm treasure, I am hurting 21

The little fairy is so happy that she is so happy that she is naturally dependent on her.
As a result, the mother and daughter continued to stroll around the street wearing ugly and ugly masks.
But the number of warmth did not think, she will meet Jixi away here.
At that time, the number of warmth took the childishness to go to the river to see the lanterns.
She helped the Qinghua put a lantern, and two people sat on the stone on the bank of the river and watched the red lanterns slowly swim away from the distance.
A few warm and inadvertently, I saw a person who was watching the lanterns on the other side of the river. It was vague, but very familiar. It seemed to be... Ji Xi.
The number of warmth lifted the mask up to the hair room, looked up and looked at it.
And the people on the other side were cold and looking at her direction, and my heart was shaking...
......
"This child... is it you and the ink?"
After crossing the bridge, Ji Xiwei finally couldn't help but look at the little girl around the warmth and asked softly.
A few warm nods, touched the bunny ears hat on the young head, the little girl was very clever to Fu Xifu Fu, and even a ceremony gave people a particularly cute and soft feeling.
Ji Xi looked at such a well-behaved and gentle hoe, and his eyes slowly dyed a few sentimental, but still smiled slightly: "A beautiful child."
Four years ago, Ji Xi was so tempted to let the emperor send troops to impulsively. The number of warmth was not unknown. She knew that Ji Xi was growing up with Qian Qianmo, but when she was away from the ages, Too extreme, and did not play any role, Seoul is still dead, and Qian Qianmo has disappeared for four years, and Ji Xi is away from himself, and he has been in the wild for four years.
In the past four years, no one has been able to stabilize the local past.
Now seeing Ji Xi Li, the number of warmth has not been humble in the palace in the past, she is no longer a female slave, is no longer a darling in the palace, she is a number of warm, is herself.
They went to a restaurant, and Ji Xi said that he wanted to drink some wine.
A few warmths let the second child get a drink, and called a bowl of milk tea for the childish drink.
"After returning from Bei Ge, I went to Seoul." Ji Xi left his chin, bowed his head and turned the glass in his hand, gently swayed for a while, and slowly took a sip of wine, as if Swallowing pain, "Do you... sad?"
A few warm look at her not talking.
Ji Xi looked up at her and looked up at her. She did not see any emotional ups and downs from her warm face. She smiled and laughed. "Also, people are dead. No matter how sad it is, it will not help. You can live." It is no better."
A few warm eyes squinted and took back the line of sight. She also poured a glass of wine and took a sip. After a long silence, she finally slowly said: "He is not dead."
Wen Yan, Ji Xi left quiet for a moment, looked up at the number of warm, can not be denied: "He ... where? You see him?"
The number warmed up, but did not say anything else, just said: "I only know that he is coming back."
The reason why I dare to tell Ji Xiyi is because she believes that she will not be jokes about the safety of Qian Mo.
Next, they talked for a while, and the number of warmth did not mention the thousands of ink.
From the beginning to the end, the child is just holding a bowl and drinking a cup of milk tea. Occasionally, I eat something. It’s just that I’ve been playing for too long today. The little guy’s physical strength is not good. So I quickly fell asleep on the table. .