Medical Sovereign

"Whoop whoosh!"

Feng Gui sweated like rain and panted like an ox.

Even though she was a master in the Earth Martial Realm, she was so exhausted that she almost collapsed after running away with Ye Xiao on her back and running to the top of the mountain in one breath.

If she hadn't thought that this was the chance of escape that her sister had fought so hard for, she would have been so angry that she would have just thrown herself on the ground and had a good sleep.

"Who broke into our country's official residence without permission?"

A clear voice suddenly sounded after Feng Gui passed through the confusion formation.

"Master, we are here, we are safe, wuwuwu... hulu... hulu..."

Feng Gui cried with joy, crying and laughing. Her energy relaxed, and she immediately collapsed to the ground, with tears still hanging on her face. She fell into a deep sleep with her head tilted, which showed how exhausted she was. .

Ye Xiao glanced at Feng Gui lovingly, thinking that Feng Lai might have passed away at this moment, his heart ached, and two lines of clear tears quietly slid down his cheeks.

If she hadn't been vengeful and daring, how could she have caused Feng Lai to lose her life? For the first time in her life, she felt deep regret for what she had done in the past.

"Who broke into our country's official residence without permission?"

The clear voice already had a hint of anger, and a young man full of murderous aura strode over with full vigilance.

"I...I am Ye Xiao from the Saint Clan, and I am here to ask to see Ye Qingxuan."

Ye Xiao bit her lip tightly, her eyes filled with regret.

"Ye Xiao? Ah, are you Qu Kang'er?"

The young man frowned slightly, then his eyes lit up and he said in surprise.

"Qu Kang'er?"

Ye Xiao chewed his real name softly, with a complicated look in his eyes.

After so many years, I had almost forgotten my real name. Unexpectedly, at this desperate moment, I would hear this familiar yet unfamiliar name again from the mouth of a person from the Imperial Palace.

The shame of Jingkang has not yet been resolved; the hatred of the ministers, when will it be extinguished?

"Your father is a great hero who served the country and the people.

I named you Jing'er Kang'er to take Jing Kang's shame as a lesson. Chinese people will never be slaves to the subjugation of their country. Although he can't be with us, he always remembers us, but he can't be so selfish. , there are thousands of families like ours in China who need his protection..."

When their mother explained the meaning of their names in their ears when they were young, the pride and gentle tone that bloomed on their faces are still vivid in their minds as if they were yesterday.

At that time, the sisters were all proud to have such a heroic father. They raised their little heads proudly, imitated their mother's tone, and lectured their friends in an old-fashioned way: "Without the skin, there will be no hair." ,Fate of the nation, everyone is responsible."

He is very cultured and upright, which attracts the admiration and envy of his friends. The sisters also enjoy it. Even though they have no impression of that father, they are still proud that they have a heroic father who saves the country and the people. Worship and admire him as his lifelong idol.

But since when did this all change? Admiration turned to hatred, pride turned to hatred, pride turned to resentment...

It probably started when they watched their mother being humiliated to death by those hateful Fuso Japs. At that time, they were desperate and helpless, hoping that their faith-like father would fall from the sky like a scene on TV and bring those evil spirits to justice. Kill all the damn Fuso Japs and save the gentle and kind-hearted mother from danger.

Maybe the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

Even before her death, her mother still told them silently orally that she did not regret marrying her father because he was a truly great hero.

But their mother's tragic death still made them resent their heroic father who had never been masked, thus planting a thorn in her heart that could not be removed.

She hates so much, hates those inhuman Fusang Japs, hates those folks who hide at home without even daring to show their heads, hates the unfair world, hates God's injustice, and even hates the man who was there when they needed him most. But the father never showed up.

Countless nights, she woke up from the tragic scene of her mother's death. That scene followed her like a nightmare, accompanying her throughout her childhood. The more unforgettable it was, the more heartbreaking she hated it.

This hatred was buried deep in her heart and slowly fermented as time went by. It also gradually distorted her character, becoming cold, selfish, cruel and jealous.

Until she accidentally met Feng Lai and Feng Gui, two poor sisters who relied on begging for a living. They were so similar to the helpless herself and her sister at the beginning. It deeply touched the softest place in her heart, even if the Feng Lai sisters' Their qualifications were not very good, but she still adopted them regardless of the objections of her teachers.

After more than twenty years of getting along day and night, more than twenty years of hard work in raising them, and watching the two little ones grow up little by little and become the graceful girls they are now, her heart was filled with rare warmth.

They are not mother and son, but they are better than mother and son.

In the hearts of the Fenglai sisters, she is their mother, and in her heart, they are not her daughters.

But now, her daughter has sacrificed herself for her mother, how can Ye Xiao not be heartbroken.

"Qu Kang'er, are you okay? Why are you crying? Are you injured?"

Seeing that Ye Xiao didn't speak for a long time, the young man shed two lines of clear tears, squatted down and asked nervously.

Ye Xiao finally came to his senses. Looking at the young man's unfailing concern, he felt a sudden warmth in his heart. He bit his pink lips and shook his head in embarrassment: "I'm fine."

It has to be said that Ye Xiao herself is still very beautiful, but it just comes from her heart. In the past, her heart was full of hostility, and she would unconsciously exude an uncomfortable and sinister atmosphere, which made people feel uncomfortable. It's hard to feel good.

But at this moment, Feng Lai's "death" made her feel like she was enlightened. She was completely enlightened and her beauty was washed away. Her heart was free of dirt and her beautiful eyes were clear and clear. There were still crystal teardrops hanging on her long eyelashes. Her frail appearance instantly struck the young man's heart.

"Um...I...I'll go notify the Ninth Master Uncle."

The young man's heart was pounding, his face turned red, his eyes flickered to avoid the night owl's gaze, and he turned around and ran away after speaking at a loss.

Ye Xiao pursed her lips and smiled. She didn't expect that Po Jun of the Guoshi Mansion would be so shy. But when she thought of Feng Lai's sacrifice to save her, she felt sad and her eyes dimmed.

Even though he was about to see the father he had never met before, there was no excitement in his heart.

Qu Wuyou came very quickly. The last time he went to the Saintess Clan to propose marriage to Ye Qingxuan, Ye Xiao had always avoided meeting him, which made him extremely melancholy.

At this moment, hearing that Ye Xiao took the initiative to visit, Qu Wuyou was so excited that his whole body was trembling. He could see Ye Xiao, who was lying on the ground and looking at her quietly, his lips pursed, his eyes were red, and he wanted to shout "Congratulations" Son, but couldn't shout out.

He actually stayed there for a moment, neither approaching nor not approaching, looking at a loss, which made Tan Lang and Po Jun who were following him grinning and secretly happy.

"Sister, why are you here?"

The father and daughter looked at each other through the air, and the scene fell into an eerie silence. Fortunately, Ye Qingxuan rushed over after hearing the news, ran to Ye Xiao, picked her up and asked in surprise.

"Sister...wuwuwu..."

The sadness in Ye Xiao's heart could no longer be concealed at this moment, like a wronged child seeing its parents, he burst into tears.

"Don't cry, don't cry. It's my sister's fault for making you feel wronged."

Ye Qingxuan has now betrayed his master, and the thing he feels most worried about is his sister, fearing that he will implicate her.

Now seeing the always strong sister crying so sadly, she suddenly mistakenly thought that the master was angry with her because of her betrayal. She felt full of apologies, her eyes suddenly turned red, and he patted her back to comfort her.

"No...it's not because of sister, it's because I did something wrong and betrayed the master, so the master is chasing me. Fenglai...Fenglai...she escaped to cover me...wuwuwu."

Night Owl said sobbingly.

She already had the will to die in her heart. She came to the Imperial Palace just to find a home for Feng Lai and Feng Gui. She had done something wrong, and she did not intend to hide it anymore. She told the truth frankly, but when she thought of what happened because of herself, When the dead phoenix came, she couldn't help but feel grief in her heart, and she cried heartbrokenly.

Qu Wuyou couldn't help but burst into tears when he saw his two daughters holding each other's arms and crying. He didn't want to lose face in front of the younger generation, so he turned around and wiped away his tears quietly.

Po Jun looked at Ye Xiao's miserable expression, and his heart suddenly ached like a needle pricking him. He couldn't help but have the urge to step forward to protect her. He took a step forward before he felt something was wrong. His handsome face suddenly It was flushed. Fortunately, no one noticed him at this time, otherwise he would have to find a crack in the ground to get in.

"Well, this is not the place to talk outside. Let's go in first and then talk."

Although Qisha had always had a bad impression of Ye Xiao, she was her master's daughter and his future sister-in-law after all. Seeing her desolate appearance, he couldn't help but feel sympathy and greeted her awkwardly.

"Yes, yes, let's go home first and then we'll talk about it later."

Qu Wuyou slapped his forehead and was so excited that he even forgot to let his little daughter go home.

"Home?"

Ye Xiao murmured lowly, a look of yearning flashing in his eyes.

She originally planned to commit suicide after entrusting Feng Gui to her sister, but hearing the long-lost word "home" at this moment made her heart tremble, and it evoked the warm pictures in her heart that had been dusty for a long time.

In the dilapidated but clean room, she and her sister were lying on the warm quilt with only their little heads exposed, listening with relish to their mother holding the soles of her shoes under the dim oil lamp, while her face was shining with amazing brilliance, and she was whispering softly. He whispered about his father's heroic deeds.

After her mother passed away, she and her sister were brought into the Saint Women's Clan by their master. Although the people in the tribe treated them well, the Saint Women's Clan was just a sect after all, not a family. Every day consisted of constant training and endless competition. , without any family affection at all, she could never find a true sense of belonging.

But at this moment, the word "home" uttered from her father's mouth made her cold heart suddenly feel warm. It turned out that she also had a family.

"Yes, go home, Jing'er, take your sister home quickly."

Qu Wuyou wiped away his tears and showed a smile that was uglier than crying, but his tone was as serious as a mountain.

Ye Xiao stared blankly at his father, who was already full of white hair and was crying and laughing. His nose was sore and his vision was blurred by tears.

Is this my father, the father who abandoned his family for everyone and was still remembered by his mother before she died? He knows that he is being hunted by the Saintess tribe, but he still takes her home without hesitation? The meaning is self-evident.

Her father's love was like a mountain, and this protective feeling made her heart that she had hated for decades suddenly soften.

The place where you have your father and sister is your home. Even if you die, you must visit them, so that when you meet your mother in the underworld after your death, you can tell her what a home with your father is like.

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