Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

"...I wonder what General Xiang wants to talk to Caomin about?"

Seeing that his wife and children were taken away again, Xiang Junxian's voice became cold again.

Yet there is a dash of subtle complexity.

This is his first time to face up to his biological daughter who has been abandoned by him for 16 years.

The Xiang family's little cavalry general is majestic and powerful, with unparalleled martial arts, and has various deeds known as "Jade Face Shura" on the battlefield. Xiang Junxian doesn't know it, and he has no pride in his heart.

She really, has him too much, and even the demeanor of the old man back then.

And green is better than blue.

However, every now and then, Xiang Junxian would be faintly lost.

How could he, a shameful deserter who abandoned his daughter and his father and threw the entire general's mansion, is qualified to be proud of his daughter?

Not to mention, this really met, and it was in such a tense situation.

At this time, Xiang Junxian felt bitterness in his heart.

However, Xiang Xing smiled and went straight to the point.

"Grandpa once told me that you were surrounded and killed by the Beihu army back then, and there was a huge conspiracy behind it."

While staring at the hidden plot in his mind, Xiang Xing organized the language, "I wonder if you still remember what happened back then?"

"Ah? This..."

Xiang Junxian didn't expect that she would ask these questions, and couldn't help but froze for a while.

But his daughter's voice seemed to have an indescribable magic power, so he did not hesitate, and soon fell into the memories of the past.

"Thinking about it now, it's actually been 16 years since these things happened."

The man smiled coldly and spoke in a succinct manner.

"Sixteen years ago, I went to the northwest border at the will of the late emperor to escort a group of treasures and tributes from the Western Regions back to the imperial capital."

"Unexpectedly, on the way, they encountered a group of Beihu soldiers of unknown origin.

"That battle was fought for nearly fifteen days and nights..."

Speaking of this, Xiang Junxian's eyes dimmed suddenly.

"It's all my fault for my poor command and lack of preparation. In that tragic fight, our soldiers, even our Xiang family army, and the brothers who trained with me day and night... all died tragically in the Beihu people. under the machete."

"In the end, in the entire army of treasure protectors, I am the only one left."

With that said, Xiang Junxian suddenly raised his eyes and gave Xiang Xing a deep look.

With a sad smile, "At that time, I just received the bad news of your mother's death in childbirth, and I was already mentally slack... After this incident, I was naturally disheartened and had the idea of ​​seeking death."

"Just when I was about to give up my struggle and prepare to apologize to my death, a passing female chivalrous warrior came to my rescue... She is your stepmother, Qiao Ling."

"After Qiaoling rescued me, we both carried the treasures from the Western Regions and avoided the pursuit of the Beihu people all the way... In the end, we finally delivered the treasures safely to the Protector General of the Western Regions Border County."

"But at that time, I had long since lost the courage to go back to face the late emperor and face my father... I discussed with Qiaoling a plan to escape from the shell of Jin Chan, using Bei Hu's hand to cheat to death and take off my original identity. Live in hiding."

"During the period, Qiaoling and I gradually fell in love... Then we came together and had a tiger son."

Having said that, Xiang Junxian suddenly paused again, and glanced at Xiang Xing a little bewildered.

Seeing that she still didn't have any mood swings, he breathed a sigh of relief, but he was inexplicably uncomfortable.