Immortal Voices Chapter 197: Dreaming

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Sizhen held a sigh of relief in her throat, making her uncomfortable if she didn't get up or down.

You are my daughter, how can you be successful only with people who are suspected to be murderers, but he just couldn't say that.

Well, Si Zhen now clearly regards Rong Xian as his daughter, which is really gratifying.

Sizhen no longer has her previous demeanor, she said with a stern face: "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone about your relationship with Xixin Lord, and I won't..."

He gritted his teeth and said: "I won't do anything to her."

Rong Xian knew he was serious, and he didn't need to deceive her.

She was satisfied in her heart, but she said nonsense: "Who knows if you will lie to me."

What does it mean to be cheap and good, that's it.

Sizhen said with a low pressure all over her body: "Don't-do-you-still-want-to-me-swear-no-success?"

Rong Xian immediately changed the subject of the current affairs and said: "If you have no other questions, please leave, my husband and I have nothing to tell you."

How familiar is this disrespectful gesture!

Sizhen's face turned dark, and he looked at his newly determined daughter with eyesight, trying to make her change her mind. He is now reluctant to let her daughter leave his sight at all.

Rong Xian said indifferently and ruthlessly: "Mr. I'm not leaving now, do you want me to see you off?"

Si Zhen: "...I want to tell you that you are actually my daughter, do you believe it?"

Rong Xian lowered his eyes and smiled, tenderly and shyly like a daffodil blooming, and in a soft tone: "Believe, why don't you believe it."

Sizhen was so excited that she almost danced, but fortunately, he was still wise, knowing that Rong Xian was definitely not so good at talking. If Rong Xian is so harmless and pure as she has shown, then the heavy light of death should be shouted. Wronged.

Sure enough, I only heard Rong Xian add slowly and methodically: "I believe you really worked hard to stay here, so I thought about such a joke to make me happy."

Sizhen almost vomited blood. This is really not a joke: "You feel it, feel it seriously, do you think I am very kind, and the nature of father and daughter will not change due to any circumstances."

Rong Xian's gaze fell on the little snake who sneaked in, then looked at Si Zhen's posture at this time, sighed quietly, and said: "I didn't want to do this, but Uncle Zhen is so tight. I have no choice but to make a bad move because of pressing pressure."

Sizhen is confused, what's the next move? What is the next move?

The next moment, he saw Rong Xian go back casually, a ray of light flashed in front of his eyes, and there was an additional tombstone standing on the ground.

Si Zhen faintly guessed something, his voice trembled and said: "This is, what is this?"

Rong Xian walked to the tombstone and gently stroked the name on the monument. The corners of his eyebrows and eyes were filled with a natural melancholy: "Obviously, this is the tombstone."

"I know this is a tombstone." Si Zhen roared out of control.

Rong Xian frowned unpleasantly at his unfriendly attitude: "Since you know, why do you have to ask more."

Sizhen: "..." He obviously didn't want to ask this.

Looking at Rong Xian’s face, the words ‘you’re mentally retarded’ were almost written, he wiped his face, took back the gaffe, and apologized: "Sorry."

Rong Xian forgave him very intimately, and said: "Yeah."

Sizhen ignored her, his attention was all on the tombstone.

The little tombstone is engraved with his daughter's name. Sizhen has never been like this moment, clearly knowing that his daughter is gone, really.

He murmured: "My daughter's name is Si Feng'er. It was my wife who got her name. It has the meaning of Feng Laiyi. Back then, I took Feng'er out on errands and accidentally leaked my traces and was attacked by political enemies . My daughter also disappeared at that time."

His face was pale and sad, and even his aura became depressed.

"We fell into the Little Thousand Realm. I only had time to look at Feng'er for the last time and then fainted. When I woke up, I no longer remember Feng'er." Si Zhen squatted down slowly, palms gently Stroking the name on the tombstone is like touching a daughter's head.

He said: "I only thought of Feng'er three years ago. I almost forgot my daughter forever."

There was a trail of water in his eyes, which was uncomfortably tight.

Rong Xian has a calm expression, no guilt at all, as if he hadn't heard the accusation in Si Zhen's words at all, and had no idea why Si Zhen would forget her daughter.

Well, Rong Xian is the best at pretending to be.

She looked compassionate, and sighed hypocritically: "That's really a pity."

Sizhen obviously didn't know that the person in front of him was the one who made him gritted his teeth. He spent some time sorting out his emotions, and then said: "I made you laugh."

Rong Xian nodded very seriously, and said straightforwardly: "Since you know I will laugh, don't make this gesture in the future."

Sizhen: "..." I tell you, will you be beaten to death sooner or later if you talk like this?

Sizhen cleared her throat and asked: "How do you know her name?"

Rong Xian knew who Sizhen was asking, she thought about it, and said nonsensely: "Dream it."

Si Zhen: "Dreaming?"

Rong Xian slowly said: "If I remember correctly, Mr.'s ears should be fine."

Si Zhen's face darkened, and a certain majesty burst out of her body.

But Rong Xian is not affected at all.

Si Zhen helplessly said: "What else did you dream of?"

Rong Xian immediately said: "It's gone."

It is more wrong to say more, and it is right to say less. Rong Xian understands this truth very well.

Si Zhen pondered for a moment, and said: "Speaking of which you may not believe it, you may really..."

Rong Xian interrupted his words directly, her lips raised slightly, and her smile was as warm and pure as when she met at the beginning of the year, but what she said was as unpleasant as always: "Since I said I don’t believe it, you don’t need to Speak."

Sizhen is very irritable, how can there be people like Rong Xian in this world who don't eat hard and soft.

Rong Xian glanced at him, the golden light flashed in those eyes, and the faint coercion leaked out, making Si Zhen vigilant like a conditioned reflex.

"Xiao Xian, this is your external avatar? Where is your body? What's the matter with this avatar?" Si Zhen thought of all the strange things about Rong Xian at this time, and asked quickly.

Rong Xian smiled and emphasized: "You can call me Veratrum."

After saying these words, she kindly explained to Si Zhen: "You should have heard about what happened three years ago. At that time, my body was severely injured, and I am now in a place of feng shui cultivation. As for this Incarnation outside the body..."

She smiled rather than smiled and said: "Mr. Si, don't inquire at will."

Rong Xian's warning Sizhen was on his mind, and he didn't ask for it.

He stretched out his hand to put the tombstone away, and the grief in his eyes also put away.

It seems that he can already face the fact that his daughter died, but for Rong Xian, he still doesn't give up.

If it takes up his daughter's body, let's be another daughter of him. Even if it is just a substitute, it can be regarded as a consolation for him.