Suddenly, Zhang Dao noticed that his chest seemed a little wet.
He hurriedly lowered his head and asked, "Ling'er, what's wrong with you?"
Huang Rong shook her head slightly, but she was still sobbing.
After a while, Huang Rong's mood calmed down a little, and she said in a deep voice: "I'm sorry, it's all because I deceived you, so Honest Brother and the others..."
Zhang Dao sighed in his heart when he heard this, she is still a little girl after all.
So he patted Huang Rong's back gently and comforted: "It's not your fault, the world is like this, the government does not act, the law has become a tool of those in power, and those dandy boys dare to do evil in broad daylight!"
"This is a problem of the world, not your problem!"
As soon as these words came out, Zhang Dao felt his heart suddenly become clear!
Yes, since the world is unclear, let yourself clarify this muddy world!
Otherwise, even if you live forever, what's the point of sitting on the clouds all the time?
In just a moment, Zhang Dao instantly understood his future path and saw his own heart.
Unexpectedly, the person who came to Huang Ling'er enlightened him in an instant.
"Furthermore, people are mortal, and their deaths are for the Qingyun Mountain they believe in. To them, you are their wife of the village owner."
"Their death may not be worth it in your opinion, but in their hearts, it is their mission!"
"I hope they can live a better life in the next life! Have you arranged their family members?"
Zhang Dao nodded, "Don't worry, the villa has its own pension process. If you come out to fool around, you will always have to pay it back!"
Li Laoshi and Zhang Dazhuang, the current guardian captains, before they took over Qingyun Mountain, they did a lot of robbing families and houses, and there were also many innocent souls under their hands.
After he took charge of Qingyun Mountain, he had vigorously banned those transactions.
Huang Rong was slightly stunned, as if she didn't understand what Zhang Dao meant.
Then he thought of something and asked: "Then, can you wait until I find my father before we get married?"
"Your father? Where is he? I will order people to find him immediately!"
Huang Rong shook her head slightly, "Do you want to hear my story?"
"If you have anything to say, madam, you should listen attentively to your husband." Zhang Dao lay in Huang Rong's ear and said with a smile.
The corners of Huang Rong's mouth also raised slightly, and then she said: "I haven't seen my mother since I was a child. It was my father who raised me up with one hand."
Zhang Dao was silent for a while. It turned out that he was a single-parent family.
Just listen to Huang Rong continue: "I have been alone at home since I was a child. Although my brothers and sisters dote on me very much, we all have fun together."
"But a few years ago, a senior brother and sister made a mistake and escaped from our house. My father drove all the senior brothers away in anger."
"My father was busy with other affairs, and since then, I have been alone at home every day."
"There's not even anyone to talk to."
"Once, I saw my father wiping tears in front of my mother's mausoleum."
Zhang Dao hugged Huang Rong, nodded her head with his chin, and said: "Everyone's life is one parting after another, parting in distance, parting in spirit, and parting in time of life and death. "
"Although parting often makes people sad, it is precisely because of the separation that every encounter and every moment together become so precious."
Huang Rong leaned in Zhang Dao's arms and listened quietly.
"Then, do you think we will be separated?"
Zhang Dao was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and chuckled: "No! Never, I will always be by Ling'er's side. Maybe it will take a long time to bore you."
"Liar!" Huang Rong pouted and nodded slightly in Zhang Dao's arms, then shook her head.
"What's wrong? Ling'er?"
"Can you please stop calling me Ling'er?" Huang Rong murmured in a low voice.
"Oh? Why?" Zhang Dao asked in confusion.
"Call me Ronger! My family members all call me that, and I want to hear you call me that too!" Huang Rong whispered.
"Okay! It's up to you! Rong'er, Rong..."
Zhang Dao shook his head and smiled, it's just a name. Madam can just say whatever she likes to hear.
But when he recited the name twice, his eyes suddenly widened, and the hand that was patting Huang Rong's back rhythmically stopped in mid-air.
"What's wrong? Husband?" Huang Rong raised her head and asked in confusion.
Zhang Dao hurriedly looked down at Huang Rong, "Are you Huang Rong?"
Huang Rong nodded shyly.
"You are Huang Rong, who is Ling'er?" Zhang Dao asked in confusion.
"Husband, you are so stupid!" Huang Rong, who was a little sentimental at first, was amused by Zhang Dao's stupid look and burst into laughter.
"Ling'er is also Ron'er, but Ling'er is a fake name."
Zhang Dao was calm on the surface, but inside he was like a turbulent river, running like a boiling sea.
It just felt like for a moment, time seemed to have forgotten the passage of time.
Huang Rong! Is this the woman whom I have been familiar with since childhood and whom I consider to be the goddess in my heart, quietly nestling in his arms like this?
He had previously made a series of promises to Huang Yaoshi, and specifically told him to bring Huang Rong to Qingyun Mountain.
Are you still waiting eagerly for Huang Yaoshi to go back and bring his daughter to see him, and she appears in front of him like this?
"Is your father Huang Yaoshi?" Zhang Dao asked in disbelief.
Huang Rong nodded, "Yes! My father was invited by Qigong to come to Qingyun Mountain. I was bored staying alone on Peach Blossom Island, so I sneaked out here."
"Then why did you use the pseudonym Huang Ling'er?"
"Hey! I wasn't familiar with Sister Haitang at that time, so I just randomly picked up a name. Who knew that so many things would happen later, and that I would even be captured by General Hengha under your command!"
"Oh? General? Hahaha! It's not very appropriate! But it's pretty good. I think Erniu will like it."
"Hehe! I think so! His stupid big guy is so easy to fool!"
Zhang Dao tapped Huang Rong's head lightly, "Those who can be deceived are the ones who believe in you. Don't be so naughty in the future!"
"The marriage will be postponed for a few days according to your wishes, and we can discuss it after your father comes to Qingyun Mountain!"
"My father? Why did he come to Qingyun Mountain?" Huang Rong asked in confusion.
Zhang Dao smiled knowingly, "Because he is already from Qingyun Mountain!"
"ah?"
So Zhang Dao briefly told Huang Rong about Huang Yaoshi and Wang Chongyang's visit to the mountain that day, and how to accept them.
However, Huang Yaoshi was not told to go back to pick up Huang Rong's mother. He only said that he was going to pick up Huang Rong and come to Qingyun Mountain to live with him.
After hearing this, Huang Rong was obviously very excited and excited, and said shyly with joy: "So, we are really destined!"
"That is necessary, and we don't care who my husband is? But Qingyun Immortal, isn't it easy to form a fate with you?" Zhang Dao said proudly.
"Bragging!" Huang Rong curled her lips and suddenly said: "So, Uncle Chongyang is also in Qingyun Mountain now?"
"Yes, yes," Zhang Dao suddenly felt something was wrong and asked, "What's wrong with Ronger?"
Huang Rong jumped out of Zhang Dao's arms, clapped her hands and said happily: "That's great! Husband, please take me to visit him quickly!"
"Ah, ah?"
