Vol 3 Chapter 1740: Father, I am back.

"Xie Zifeng, if I didn't listen, you just said that the princess is missing, right?"
"It is also said that you admit the existence of the Princess of the King, and also recognize her legal inheritance rights?"
Qin Lan came over and hugged his arms and asked lazily.
"No, yes, this king has said it, but who doesn't know that the princess has been missing for 20 years, and it's hard to go back and it's a fake. How can you still make a real failure?"
Xie Zifeng smiled coldly.
"Well, I have this sentence." Qin Hao nodded.
There is no cruelty in the battle for the church, especially between the families. When the new king is handed over, the most feared is that the princes make trouble.
This kind of thing is not strange to Qin Qin, and some are the way to deal with them.
"Excuse me, who are you, we are thankful for the big things, are you interrupting?"
Xie Zifeng asked without a good air.
Today, he saw that Qin Hao and Xie Wusheng had a close relationship with each other, and they were desperately fighting for each other. It is expected that this will be a helper from Xie Yuanqiao. Naturally, there is no good anger.
"who am I?"
Qin Lan smiled coldly, suddenly raised his hand and a fan of the palm of his hand was in the face of Xie Zifeng.
Xie Zifeng also had a repair period in the joint period. He just didn't expect Qin Yu to be so overbearing. He dared to beat him openly. He couldn't help but be directly hit by a fan in the big pillar. He screamed and spit out a mouth. Road: "Mad, you dare to beat the king, come."
"A dog-like thing, if you don't have a surname, you don't even have the qualification to call me."
"When you look at your dog's eyes, who am I?"
When Qin Qin was angry, he showed the true body directly.
When everyone saw the stalwart, the height of the body, the mighty golden emperor's law, especially the Qin Wuhou Da Yin of the 18 prisons, even brightened the eyes of everyone.
"Qin, Qinhou!"
Xie Zifeng was shocked and almost didn't scare.
Qin Wuhou's prestige, the whole hell, no one knows. In the past, Qin Lan had also come to Wushengcheng. The old ministers present were very familiar with Jinshen, and everyone immediately squatted down and worshipped.
"Why, can't Ben Ben hold you down?"
Qin Lan put away the real body, and the cold mang fell on the four major princes.
"See Hou Ye."
In addition to Xie Zifeng, the other three looked at each other and went straight down.
Although not the same hell, but Qin Hao and Xie Wusheng a level, and the strength is even Xie Wusheng, such people want to destroy them can not be simple, the three had to serve.
"How about Qinhou, three, don't forget that we have a big army in the city, and his cultivation is no longer possible. Today, even the demon girl can't stop it. Why should I be afraid of him?"
Xie Zifeng returned to God and gritted his teeth.
"There is a big army, very crazy!"
"No hurry, I will play with you slowly, play a little!"
Qin Lan turned and sat down, and took the tea bowl and drank it warmly.
He is waiting for a little dance.
Xie Wusheng left a trace of thoughts in his pupil at the moment. When he saw the father, he was officially taking the Xie Zifeng to open the knife.
......
The little dance followed the commanding soldier, madly whipping the whip, and wished to grow his wings and fly to the king city.
At this time, a black shadow rushed over, it was the black three.
"The princess is too late to follow me."
He said nothing about black and three.
"Black three, father Wang..."
The little dance read the meaning from his face, squatting on the back of the black three, and suddenly burst into tears.
"Princess, Houye is stabilizing the overall situation, and now there is no life dynasty all over you, you must hold on."
The black three Yan Zhengdao said that he had turned into a black mad stream and rushed away.
"The princess is driving!"
Black three rushed into the city, running and squatting, his speed was too fast, so that the ministers who were squatting outside, even the new princess did not have time to see clearly.
"Hey, why did you come to a princess, no dynasty, is this going to die?"
"No, just left a demon girl, this is coming outside, God knows what is the color?"
"You can't say that, in case she is really the blood of the king, the lifeless dynasty is also a successor."
"..."
The ministers have been talking about it, and there is nothing to worry about.
The little dance looked at the palace that had bid farewell to twenty-one years, the familiar palace, the familiar steps, and the tears could not stop.
"The princess is here!"
The black three first entered the temple, and stood majestically on the side, courageous for the little dance.
Seventeen are on the right, one on the left and one on the right.
The little dance slowly passed the ban of the palace and slammed in.
When she stood in the palace, it seemed to have been separated for countless centuries, and it seemed like a dream, and the dream woke up, she still stayed where it was, as if she had never left.
Her eyes fell on the man in the first throne.
The blood is calling at this moment, boiling, that is the father.
He is not the same as the father who is impressed and handsome, and who talks and laughs.
He is so vicissitudes, and it is heartbreaking!
His smile is stagnant.
His magnetic voice can no longer be heard!
"Father, father, I am back!"
The little dance slammed into the skirt and bowed reverently, crying and crying.
Xie Wusheng’s last remnant thought, as if watching a little girl, holding a windmill in his hand, secretly hiding at the gate to see himself and the ministers arguing, secretly screaming at himself, waving a windmill to make faces.
When she stepped into the door, she had grown up.
She is like her mother, he can feel the same blood and the same conscience in her body.
She is exactly the same as she imagined, so beautiful and charming.
Little dance!
It is my little dance!
I pursued my daughter for twenty years, my poor daughter, you finally came back.
Father wants to hug!
I really want to kiss you, my daughter!
Xie Wusheng wants to call her, and is closer to herself, but he can no longer speak.
He wants to hug her. I want to ask her how many years have passed? Do you hate your own dereliction of duty and lost her, but the hand is very heavy, and it can't be lifted anyway.
Heaven does not pay me!
I am waiting for you after all, no, little dance, my daughter!
Xie no life has no regrets, the last trace of the eye fades, and the heavy fall on the dragon chair.
"Great King!"
At the same time, everyone was screaming at the same time.
"Little dance, it is you, you, my daughter, you are back."
Wang Qiangqiang held back tears~EbookFREE.me~ before holding her daughter hard, after a few seconds, she forced her daughter's hand, no firm: "Little dance, go."
"Mother, this is my mother."
The little dance pulled away from the heartbreak, and the mother's hand was so warm, held together, like having the whole world.
The mother and the daughter helped Xie Wusheng and left his left and right hands.
Father's hand is very cool, but it is very generous, and the little dance is tight, for fear that it will be released for another second.
At this moment, Xie Jia finally reunited.
The little dance didn't cry any more, because she saw her uncle, he looked at himself warmly, that was the encouragement to let her go bravely.
The father is gone, but the mother is still there, the country is still there!
She must go strong.
Ps: Today's update is over, tomorrow night, good night, friends.