闪乐

It sounds familiar, as if I've heard it from somewhere.

Su Qingluo was concentrating on thinking carefully, and suddenly, with a flash of inspiration, he figured out the key point.

"Yin'er, I remember that the woman who stole me out of Zhen Guogong's mansion once said that it was Aunt Xue who threatened her and forced her to do this. Could it be that Aunt Xue she mentioned is the same as my father's Qingmei?" personal."

"Yeah, that's her."

The little kingfisher hated it very much: "It is this woman with a heart like a snake who replaced the young master with her own cousin's daughter, and even wanted to kill the young master. Fortunately, the master is blessed and has a voice to protect you, so you have not just reincarnated. Reincarnated, and then I’m going to report to Lord Yan.”

Su Qingluo was filled with anger: "This Aunt Xue is really hateful, relying on her father's doting on her, not to mention domineering at home, with human life on her hands, I really can't keep her."

"It's not easy to get rid of her."

The little kingfisher's eyes sparkled: "As long as the little master stops at the gate of the Zhen Guogong's mansion, reveals her identity, and exposes her false face, she can't deny it even if she wants."

"Hey, it's been almost nine years, and the government of Zhen Guo hasn't found out that the girl is a counterfeit, which means that God still doesn't want me to recognize my ancestors."

Su Qingluo sighed sadly: "In this case, let's follow God's will and stay in the countryside. It's good to have country people in the countryside. At least you don't have to be forced to break off your wings like your father, and be trapped in the capital city for a lifetime, unable to display your ambitions. Live the days of waste and gloom."

"That's what the little master said."

The little kingfisher nodded vigorously: "A few days ago, I wanted the little master to recognize his parents and go to the capital city to play, but now it seems that fortunately, there is no such thing, and he is still comfortable in the countryside. At least no one is restraining him, so he can play as he wants."

"Hehe, you have figured it out."

Su Qingluo listened to the music, and joked with a smile: "It's no longer boring to dislike the Qilian Mountains."

"The Qilian Mountains are indeed a bit tired of playing."

The little kingfisher lacked interest: "It would be great if I could travel around the seven countries."

"Is mother feeling better?"

Seeing the little kingfisher, Su Qingluo thought of traveling around the seven countries again, and quickly changed the subject: "According to the days, the medicine given to her last time should be finished."

"It's much better, I don't cough anymore."

The little kingfisher didn't think much, and followed her words.

Su Qingluo's heart moved intentionally: "Come tomorrow, you can send another bottle of medicine to mother, don't let her find out, just put it quietly on the stone table in the small courtyard."

"Uh-huh."

The little kingfisher readily agreed.

"Frozen three feet is not a day's cold. It is not easy to reconcile father and mother."

When Su Qingluo thought of her mother's illness, she was deeply depressed, and it was not appropriate to resolve it, so she couldn't help feeling a little sad.

We don't understand the feelings of adults.

Yin'er is still a baby who hasn't grown up.

The little kingfisher whispered secretly.

"Hi!"

Su Qingluo knew that she would not get the answer from the little kingfisher and sighed deeply.

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Su Hu and his wife took their three children all the way, and finally arrived in the capital city three days later.

Luo Zhan sent someone to wait at the gate of the city as promised, and arranged the family to rest in the inn belonging to Jufeng Commercial Bank.

Wang Meng was thinking about the martial arts exam in autumn, he refused to rest for a while, put down his burden and ran out of the inn.

The preliminary round of the autumn martial arts examination has already been held in full swing at the Royal Martial Arts Field in the western suburbs.

There are as many as a thousand young heroes who sign up for the three-year martial arts champion competition.

The preliminary round is a knockout round, and each player has only one chance. The opponent is determined by drawing lots, and the one who knocks the opponent out of the field is the winner.

The Royal Martial Arts Arena has a total of ten sub-arenas, and ten competitions can be held at the same time.

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^