Where the Clouds Return

[The deep, ruthless, lazy and romantic feudal king VS the tough, stubborn, kind-hearted and soft-handed medical woman] Reunion | Sweet and sour pull | Melting iceberg | Chasing love in the crematorium (The copy may be changed before it is published, so click on the Collectible Balls. It will be published around the end of October~) —— Yun Nian was drugged four years ago and woke up in a strange tent. She didn't know who she slept with, but she only knew that a few months later she had an extra child in her belly. Later, she heard that Qi Yan, the king of the northern vassal, had an affair with the enemy's daughter and collaborated with the enemy to treason. I also heard that Qi Yan denied it and said it was all lies. She didn't know which one to believe, but she vaguely felt that the person who slept with her that night might be him. —— Four years later, she rescued a seriously injured man in the mountains. After waking up from a coma, he said that his name was Qi Shisan, that he was from the Jianghu, and that he had an accident while passing by. His three-year-old daughter Xi Xi lay beside his bed and shouted: "Mom, this brother is so good-looking, he can be my father!" Yun Nian covered her daughter's mouth, her face flushed: "The child is ignorant and yelling nonsense, don't mind..." Qi Yan leaned on the head of the bed and just said a faint "hmm" when he heard the words, as if he was too lazy to even talk to her. Tong Yanwuji, he has seen a lot. Besides, he, the dignified king of the Northern Territory, is only twenty years old. How could he have a three-year-old daughter outside? Absolutely ridiculous. Xi Xi refused to give up, and shouted again the next day: "Daddy hugs me!" Qi Yan glanced at her and said in a lazy voice, "Call me brother." "Daddy!" "Brother." "Daddy, daddy, daddy!" Qi Yan did not correct him again. Forget it, who let this little girl say that he is handsome? —— Qi Yan was recovering from his injuries in the small courtyard for a few days, and Xi Xi hung around him for a few days. One day, Xi Xi suddenly pouted and said, "My biological father must be a big bad guy." Qi Yan half-closed his eyes and said casually, "Well, why is it so bad?" "If you don't want me and my mother, you are bad." "That's really bad," Qi Yan's lips curled up, "This kind of person's life is a waste of food." Xi Xi became more energetic and waved her little fist: "When I find him, I will pull out all his beard!" "It will be easier for him to just pull out his beard," Qi Yan said without even raising his eyelids, "My godfather tied his hands for you and made him kneel in front of you and your mother. You can pull it out as you want." "Hide his shoes and let him walk barefoot!" "It's okay to just pick the hamstring, it will save him from running away again." Xi Xi was stunned for a moment and blinked: "Then... Will it hurt too much?" Qi Yan finally opened his eyes and glanced at her, half-smiling but not smiling: "Don't worry, my godfather is very quick and it won't hurt too much." Will it hurt him to death... Xi Xi nodded as if she understood, and became more enthusiastic: "I also want to put chili pepper in his rice, it's very spicy!" "Chili pepper?" Qi Yan seemed to have heard some joke, with a bit of casual cruelty in his voice, "Pour hot oil into him, burn it from his throat to his stomach, and see if he dares to harm you and your mother in this life." Xi Xi opened her mouth, frightened by this battle. Qi Yan had already closed his eyes again, stretched out his hand to rub her head, and his tone returned to his careless tone: "Okay, you don't need to worry about these dirty work, your godfather will do it for you." Satisfied, Xi Xi lay back on his lap and played with her fingers. Qi Yan said no more. He never believed that he would be associated with the word "Dad". He didn't remember what happened that night four years ago. I don't remember being drugged; I don't remember that tent; I don't even remember the people around me. That memory was dug out of his mind, so he never felt that he owed anyone anything. After all, how could a twenty-year-old feudal lord who has been fighting all the time have a three-year-old daughter? —— Until later, Qi Yan said that he would help them find that scumbag father. But after searching, all the clues pointed in the same direction. He put down the secret report in his hand, stayed quiet for a long time, and then slowly closed his eyes. ... Damn it, that scumbag dad who he said was wasting food while living and who had to be tied up and forced to have his legs and legs pumped with hot oil was actually him! —— Intention: When we meet, we sign up