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Chapter Thirty We Must Trust Our Children

The window was blown open by the wind, and Ren Qianqian heard someone calling her name in her nightmare.

Ren Qianqian heard a female voice that disgusted her, as if it came from a long, long time ago.

"Ajie...Ajie..." An annoying name kept swirling in my dream.

Those years, those years of being used and tortured by a damn woman, came flooding back.

Ah, she remembered that the person who hated her the most in the world was always calculating how to torture her. The person she spent countless years with.

She used to naively think that she was her precious sister, and she used to naively be willing to do anything for her. If Master Qingyou hadn't sent her to learn the intrigues of the 21st century, maybe she would still naively think that that woman was herself.

My only sister.

It's so stupid. Stupid people probably have to pay the price for their stupidity.

Ren Qianqian opened her eyes from her sleep, and her black and white eyes gradually became murderous. The worry and anxiety before falling asleep had completely disappeared.

At first, she was uneasy, fearfully thinking about what she would do if Qingli was poisoned. But this dream made her wake up a lot. How could Lier, who lurked in such a dangerous place to catch her, be an ordinary person?

.

At this moment, she no longer worried about Qingli's life safety. After calming down, many things connected together.

About Lu Yao's behavior after she left the heaven, about the reason why Qingyou was suddenly recalled by the Queen Mother, and about Qingmo Qingli running away chasing the fairy grass.

How could she have forgotten the fairy grass... How could an ordinary young person transform into a fairy grass?

She took Lu Yao to see the fairy grass back then. At that time, in order to show off his skills, Lu Yao immediately changed the fairy grass and showed it to her.

It almost looks like the real thing.

If it is Lu Yao, then her target is not Qingli but her. As long as the target is not Qingli, everything will be easy for Yang.

Ren Qianqian turned her head. There was a letter under the candlestick on the table. Glancing at the window, Ren Qianqian's face darkened. It seemed that a guest had come while she was sleeping. It was a pity that she could not get up.

Treat yourself.

After getting out of bed, Ren Qianqian walked to the table, picked up the letter and opened it.

Ren Qianqian's lips twitched coldly, and she clenched the letter in her hand tightly: "Lu Yao, it is indeed you."

The familiar notes inside were, as she expected, Lu Yao's. She gradually remembered a lot of things, and things about Lu Yao started to come to her mind one after another. Of course, her notes couldn't be mistaken.

The words written on it made Ren Qianqian's blood surge: Sister, let's meet at the West Sea. The scenery there is beautiful. You still want to send your White Fox King home, right? I'll take my nephew Li'er with me.

Xihai, in ten days, please come with His Highness Qingyou and Emperor Yaohua. We haven’t gotten together for a long time, so let’s get together this time.”

Xihai, she wants to meet in Xihai, biting her lip, Ren Qianqian fell into deep thought. Why is this? Is it because Xihai is far away from the Heavenly Palace and isolated from the world, so she wants to end it there?

Sitting down, Ren Qianqian was puzzled. It was already difficult for her to go back to bed and fall asleep, so she had to sit like that. She had already sat there until early morning.

"It's dawn." Ren Qianqian murmured and sighed silently in her heart.

After thinking about it all night, she couldn't come up with a reason. Sure enough, she had to wait until she met Lu Yao to find out those things. She shouldn't be so depressed now. In order to save her lovely son, she had to be really strong.

She had to believe that Li'er would be healthy and waiting for her to rescue him at this moment.

After some mental self-construction, Ren Qianqian felt much better. After standing up and washing up, Ren Qianqian stood up and tied the Soul-Eating Sword to her body, opened the door and walked out. As soon as the door opened, Ren Qianqian

Seeing Qingcheng standing outside the door, he raised his hand hesitantly, as if he was about to knock on the door.

Seeing that she had already opened the door, he smiled awkwardly and said, "You're awake."

Ren Qianqian looked at him expressionlessly: "What are you doing standing here? Do you want to come in?"

Qingcheng shook his head: "No, I just want to see if you are awake. Breakfast is ready. Even if you have no appetite, I still want you to eat some. Ah, I don't mean anything else. I know you won't be able to eat anymore, but

..." Qingcheng's voice became lower and lower, and finally her whole head hung down.

But I don't want your body to collapse. This sentence is stuck in your throat and you can't say it out.

It's over, he doesn't know what he's talking about.

Ren Qianqian felt a little clearer in her heart. It turned out that he was standing here hesitating because he was worried that she would not eat.

She must have been strict with him. She must have frightened him when she cried in his arms yesterday. Raising her head and looking at Qingcheng carefully, Ren Qianqian found that his face was a little tired.

This man was just as worried as she was. She was too self-centered and didn't take his feelings into consideration at all. In fact, he was probably the one who suffered the most from Li'er's disappearance.

Really, it was obviously her fault that caused Li'er to disappear, but it was this man who suffered the consequences. Ren Qianqian was a little reluctant to admit it. At this moment, she felt a little guilty and distressed.

She... doesn't want such a heavy and depressing atmosphere anymore. They obviously shouldn't be like this. If there are difficulties, the two of them should work together to get through it.

That was their son, why would she exclude him? After thinking about this, Ren Qianqian felt a little better.

"Do demons get dark circles under their eyes even if they don't sleep?" Ren Qianqian asked, curling her lips.

Qingcheng was stunned for a moment and turned to look at her in confusion.

"What's the meaning?"

Ren Qianqian didn't expect him to understand her cold joke, so she smiled and said, "No, I just laughed at you. Let's go and eat."

"Wha, what? You can eat, really know how to eat?" She blinked her red eyes in shock, Qingcheng found it difficult to accept the current situation.

Qingli couldn't believe it. Even he couldn't eat this morning, so how could Ren Qianqian, who loved Li'er, be able to eat? Was she trying to show off her strength, afraid that she would see her vulnerability?

Ren Qianqian pouted: "Don't underestimate me, I already know who the person who captured Li'er is. Li'er will be fine, because the person who captured him didn't dare to do anything to him." Looking back, Ren Qianqian was confident.

Smiling firmly: "Besides, Li'er is our child, and nothing will happen to him easily. We have to believe in our child."

Yes, that's their child, and they have to trust their child, just like the child has always trusted them.

Qingcheng's heart melted at these words.

Raising a smile, he responded to her gently: "Well, we have to believe him, because he is our child."
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