CHAPTER 152

Murong Qing Lian's heart was undergoing a painful struggle.

On one side was the clean and clear eyes of the young man, making her unable to deceive him. However, on the other side, was her background…Xi Qi's prime minister Murong Tai had died. She's now an orphan and didn't have anyone to rely on. If she leaves Misha, she may not able to survive. Perhaps, she would be thrown back into prison and continue to live the tragic life of before.

Murong Qing Lian struggled for a long time between truth and lies, between being favored and being abused. When she saw the strong pampering feeling in Misha's eyes, Murong Qing Lian finally made a choice. She didn't want to live so petty and low. She would use this identity of 'Lian' to let herself rise up again.

While Murong Qing Lian was thinking, she didn't notice the strange radiance that flashed in Misha's eyes as he looked at her.

At this time, a pretty but cold woman entered the room with a bowl of soup, "Young master, the soup is done!"

"Thank you, Xia Xue!" Misha seemed to be kind and gentle to everyone, making Murong Qing Lian feel even more sure that relying on this man was the right thing to do.

So, this woman is called Xia Xue…Murong Qing Lian recalled the name Xia Xue. Previously, when Misha had returned with her, he'd ordered Xia Xue to bathe her. Xia Xue rejected and said, "I only serve young master". Only then did Misha buy a new maid to serve Murong Qing Lian.

At that time, Murong Qing Lian was a bit puzzled as to how a slave could boldly reject an owner like that. Looking at Xia Xue, who had been putting on a cold face and didn't have any smiles, she placed Xia Xue in her heart. Now, she realised what her name really meant. Xue (snow) was very consistent with her personality.

Misha took the black chicken soup from Xia Xue. He scooped up some with a spoon and fed it to Murong Qing Lian, "Xia Xue's skills are the best. I believe that you will certainly like it!"

Misha's pure smile, coupled with his gentle tone, made Murong Qing Lian's eyes get a layer of warm moisture.

It seemed that aside from her biological parents, Murong Tai and Liu Yan Zhi, no one else had ever treated her like this. Especially after arriving to Bei Zhou; after experiencing so many things, suddenly someone cared so much for her. The moisture in Murong Qing Lian's eyes gathered together and became a vast ocean.

"What's the matter, Lian?"

Seeing this, Misha put down the bowl in his hand. He reached out and touched Murong Qing Lian's scarred face, "Why are you crying?"

"Why are you so good to me?" The moment her words came out, Murong Qing Lian didn't hold back her tears any longer and let them fall.

"Because I'm your big brother, ah!" Murong Qing Lian's voice was slow but full of love and tenderness, as if he was a key that had been moulded to slowly open Murong Qing Lian's heart.

"Big brother…," Murong Qing Lian couldn't hold back and jumped into Misha's arms. "Woo, woo, woo, big brother…"

Murong Qing Lian herself wasn't clear if this 'brother' had come from her heart or with ulterior motives. The only thing she knew now was that she needed the person in front of her. No matter if it was his gentleness or his power, these were all the things she needed.

Murong Qing Lian's tears stained Misha's shoulder. When Xia Xue saw this, she frowned slightly. Then, her expression became cold again. However, Misha, this involved party, merely laughed, "Lian, you're already so big and you're still crying! It seems…that it has been many years since you last shed a tear. Now, you're like a child, making people reminisce, ah!"

Because she was certainly, definitely sure that she wanted to follow Misha, so she was particularly careful about every word that came from Misha. In particular, when he'd said that this woman called Lian hadn't cried for a long time, Murong Qing Lian immediately left Misha's arms. She didn't take the time to care about the tears hurting her scars and roughly wiped her face twice.

"It's only because I know that I have a brother now, so I'm very happy, very happy! Big brother, I won't cry in the future anymore!"

Seeing Murong Qing Lian acting like this, Misha smile was even more gentle. He reached out. His warm fingertips touched the whip marks on Murong Qing Lian's face. "Look at you, crying like a little cat. Need to apply medicine again!"

After Misha applied medicine on Murong Qing Lian's face, the black chicken soup now had the perfect warm temperature. In order to make Misha happy, Murong Qing Lian took the chicken soup and drank it with big gulps. After drinking it, Murong Qing Lian acted like a pet. She looked at Misha as if she was saying, see how well-behaved I am, am I not?!

In contrast to what Murong Qing Lian expected, on Misha's gentle face appeared a strange smile, "Lian, you previously hated chicken soup the most, especially black chicken soup. You said that a dark soup was like an herbal tea. You don't like drinking herbal teas…Why do you like black chicken soup now?"

Oh no! Misha's words let Murong Qing Lian's heartbeat accelerate. What should she do? She was eager to pretend to be 'Lian', but she had forgotten to understand the past of this woman called 'Lian'. Now, she's about to reveal the cloven foot!

Reveal the cloven foot: to reveal a hidden purpose

Presumably, a cornered dog will jump over the wall. After a moment of surprise, Murong Qing Lian chuckled, "Big brother, I already told you, I'm not Lian, but you didn't believe me. I don't know who I am. I also don't know where I came from. Even more, I don't know my name or surname…I only remember the dark days of the prison. The endless beating every day. The other things, I don't know…"

A cornered dog will jump over the wall: to be driven to a desperate action

Had to say, the members of the Murong family all had great acting abilities. While saying these words, Murong Qing Lian bit her lips and tried very hard to hold back the tears that had gathered together. That stubborn and strong appearance was somewhat similar to a certain person from Misha's memory.

"I'm sorry, Lian. It's big brother's fault!" This time, Misha took the initiative to put Murong Qing Lian in his arms. "Big brother had forgotten that we'd been separated for so long. So long, that Lian had forgotten me. So long, that Lian had even forgotten yourself."

After finally breaking through this trial, Murong Qing Lian's heart let out a sigh of relief, but her nerves were still tight. It seemed that she should pay more attention to this 'Lian's' information. She couldn't let Misha find out that she wasn't 'Lian'.

"Big brother, what is my name?" Murong Qing Lian asked a question in a low muffled voice.

"Yi Lian…this was the name adoptive father gave you, because 'fondly attachment'…"

伊莲 (yīlián): he/she lotus…is almost a homophone to 依恋 (yīliàn): fondly attachment, not wish to part with, to cling to

While Misha said this, Murong Qing Lian could clearly sense the fondness and slight sweetness in this young man's voice. Could it be that 'Lian' was his little sister and lover? Since it was adoptive father, these two may not be biological siblings…

In just a moment, Murong Qing Lian thought she knew the truth about 'Lian''s and Misha's relationship. It seemed that she should make good use of this identity!

"Yi Lian is a nice name! In the future, my name is Yi Lian!"

Although Murong Qing Lian's face was covered in whip marks, but while saying the name 'Yi Lian', her smile was so innocent, making Misha's expression ease a lot.

"Lian, rest well! When you're better, big brother will take revenge for you!"

After comforting Murong Qing Lian, Misha covered her in a blanket. Xia Xue pushed Misha and they both left the room.

When the door was closed, Murong Qing Lian opened her eyes and let out of a sigh of relief. Finally, she had passed the test! Looking at the roof, Murong Qing Lian clenched her fists. When she was in the prison, she'd been worried that she would die there and that no one would even claim her bones. She didn't expect that a Misha would emerge and save her.

To her, Misha was her only opportunity. She must take advantage of this opportunity and live on with the identity of 'Yi Lian'.

Xia Xue pushed Misha and walked slowly in the garden. Once they'd walked far away and after a long silence, Xia Xue opened her mouth.

"Young master, is it her?"

Misha didn't directly answer Xia Xue's questions, but his fingers gently tapped the handle of the wheelchair. He changed the topic to Xia Yun Xi, "How did princess Yun die?"

"Bei Zhou's consort De stabbed her to death because she killed second prince Wanyan Yi." Xia Xue told Misha the case. After Misha heard the process, he laughed, "Xia Xue, what do you think Xia Jin would do? Will he take revenge for his daughter or swallow this?"

"What does young master hope for?" Like Misha, Xia Xue also evaded the question and threw it back to Misha. Seeing Xia Xue acting like this, Misha laughed. Under his thick eyelashes, a large gloominess appeared.

"Depends on the mood…If the mood is good, then fight. If the mood is bad, then look at a play. I've been idle for so long. It's time to find something to do!"

Misha's answer was a bit unscrupulous, but to Xia Xue, this was her master's true temperament.

Although Misha was Penglai island's great master Taixu's grand disciple, but great master Taixu went into seclusion a long time ago. Every affair on Penglai Island was handled by Misha. Everyone thought that he would become the next master of Penglai Island.

Naturally, Dong Lu's strength wasn't comparable with Bei Zhou's. If they really fought, then Dong Lu would certainly need to ask for Penglai Island's help. By then, help or don't help, wasn't it just a word from her master?

In Misha's eyes, Xia Yun Xi's death was only the end of a human life. So, when she was cremated, only Jia Lan was present.

Looking at the raging fire wrapping Xia Yun Xi in front of him, Jia Lan felt a sense of sadness. Although Xia Yun Xi was only a disciple of Penglai Island by name and they usually didn't have much contact with each other, but a young life was lost so early, making people couldn't help but pity her. It was just, to say it was karma or retribution was a bit overboard. However, hadn't this been caused by her?

These past two days, the atmosphere in Bei Zhou's capital Yan capital was a bit strange. Wanyan Yi had died, Lin Ke Xin went crazy; in between was also the death of Dong Lu's princess. No one knew how this matter would develop. The officials also tried to figure it out many times. It was just, no one dared to say his thoughts out loud.

It was just a simple palace banquet, but it had ended in such tragedy. Although everyone had seen how the things had happened, but no one could have said for sure what kind of conspiracy was there behind these actions in the end. After all, Wanyan Yi had been the best candidate for the position of crown prince. Now, he's gone. People couldn't help but be suspicious of the biggest beneficiary of all this…Feng Cang.

"All are pigs!" After Murong Qi Qi heard some of the rumors, she revealed a mocking smile. "If we had the intention to take this throne, it would've been done by rebelling directly with an army! When was there a need to use such an underhanded method?! They're really humiliating our standards!"

In Chinese, pigs are used to describe someone stupid

"Alright, don't be angry anymore! If you get sick from anger, it wouldn't be beautiful!"

No matter how the rumors were outside, Feng Cang still continued on his path. At night, he would sneak into Long Autumn palace and then sneak out in the morning.

After jumping over the wall the last few times, Feng Cang seemed to have gotten an interest in jumping over walls that he never had before. Every time he came there, he was on time, so that the person in black who was 'surveilling' them didn't have to guess when this Nan Lin wang 1 would appear and when he would leave.

Not only at night, during the day, after the morning court, the first thing for Feng Cang would do was also report at Murong Qi Qi's.

"I don't care about what the others think. I'm only worried about ah Kang…That day, he didn't come and wasn't present at the scene. He didn't see what had happened. If he heard those rumors, I'm afraid that it will create a distance between you. After all, you were brothers who grew up together. I don't want you and ah Kang to break your friendship because of a misunderstanding!"

On the day of the palace banquet, Wanyan Kang happened to be sent away on a task by Wanyan Lie. He wasn't at the scene. Only when he returned, did he find out about what had happened at the palace banquet.

Murong Qi Qi hadn't seen Wanyan Kang these past two days. When she sent people to inquire, that person said that Wanyan Kang was keeping Lin Ke Xin company at Jingxing Hall. Murong Qi Qi was worried about Wanyan Kang and even more worried that this matter would affect Wanyan Kang and Feng Cang's friendship.

Feng Cang didn't have many friends. It was hard to come by someone who cared about family and friendship the way Wanyan Kang did for Feng Cang. However, now he had to face a conflict between family and friendship. She didn't know if Wanyan Kang could look at this matter with a fair mentality.

"Qing Qing…," Seeing Murong Qi Qi worry about him, Feng Cang's heart felt warm. He gently kissed Murong Qi Qi's face. "You already said that I and ah Kang are brothers who grew up together. We would never separate."

Feng Cang's words showed his stance. No matter what happened, he wouldn't stand at the opposite side of Wanyan Kang.

Seeing that Feng Cang really saw Wanyan Kang as a friend, Murong Qi Qi was very happy. She knew the loneliness of being at the top. So, for Feng Cang, having a sincere friendship was very precious to him. She hoped that Wanyan Kang would also treat Feng Cang the way Feng Cang treated him.

While the two were chatting, Su Yue said that Wanyan Kang had come. Hearing this news, Murong Qi Qi stood up happily, "Quickly, let him come in!"

Wanyan Kang came in with a pair of red eyes. It was obvious that he hadn't sleep well. Plus, the fact that he'd cried made this pair of handsome eyes look dispirited and listless now.

"Ah Kang, you came!"

Seeing Wanyan Kang once again, Murong Qi Qi was very happy. She quickly gave a glance to Su Yue to let her call Su Mei over.

"Cousin brother, cousin-in-law…," Wanyan Kang's voice was a bit hoarse. Murong Qi Qi personally poured water for him. After drinking the water, Wanyan Kang seemed a lot better.

"How's your consort mother?" Murong Qi Qi knew that it's better for Feng Cang to not ask some things. She took the initiative to be the middleman and asked for news of Lin Ke Xin.

Hearing Murong Qi Qi mention Lin Ke Xin, Wanyan Kang laughed bitterly once. He shook his head, "Consort mother doesn't drink and doesn't eat. She only held second big brother's clothes and kept calling second brother's name."

Wanyan Kang gave a simple description of Lin Ke Xin's current situation. Murong Qi Qi and Feng Cang could imagine what kind of scene that would be. Such a strong woman becoming like this now was really like the day and night. However, if she hadn't manipulated people, how could she have fallen to this point?!

Seeing Wanyan Kang's haggard look, Murong Qi Qi couldn't help but think back to Wanyan Kang's sad look at the sixth level test at the pagoda. Lin Ke Xin's heart only had her eldest son Wanyan Yi. When had she thought about the feelings of her youngest son?! Till now, what her heart was thinking about was still Wanyan Yi. How could Wanyan Kang not be sad?

"Cousin brother, cousin-in-law, I came today to ask you one thing."

After telling Lin Ke Xin's situation, Wanyan Kang's expression became a bit serious. His eyes also revealed a serious stubbornness.

As if he guessed that Wanyan Kang would say this, Feng Cang nodded, "Ask, as long as I know it, I will tell you the truth."

Feng Cang's attitude made the firmness shake a bit, but after just a moment, he still gritted his teeth and asked the question that had been hovering in his heart for a long time, "Was my second big brother's death caused by you?"

Chapter 152 (Part 2) Misha's test

After Wanyan Kang asked this question, it was obvious what he had heard. It seemed that some misunderstandings couldn't be avoided. Murong Qi Qi wanted to answer but was stopped by Feng Cang. Facing Wanyan Kang's questioning, Feng Cang looked calmly into his eyes. He answered with a simple word, "No."

After Feng Cang replied, Wanyan Kang's expression seemed to relax a bit. He pulled his mouth and forced a smile. His eyes had some guilt. Presumably, he felt that he shouldn't have asked Feng Cang such a question.

"Don't know why, but after hearing cousin brother say this, I feel like the heavy stone in my heart is now gone. I grew up with cousin brother. After so many years, I knew very well what kind of person cousin brother is. However, after seeing consort mother crying and screaming that cousin brother killed second big brother, my heart shook a bit…"

"I'm sorry. Previously, there was a time that I'd doubted cousin brother. Really…I'm very sorry!"

There was a saying that a real man doesn't cry easily, but when Wanyan Kang said 'I'm sorry', his tears started rolling down.

"Compared to second big brother, my relationship with cousin brother is better. I even saw cousin brother as my biological brother and neglected him (WY) a lot. Although I didn't like second big brother, but after all, he's my biological big brother. So, when I'd heard the news of his death, I did suspect cousin brother…Now, after hearing cousin brother say that this wasn't done by you, I suddenly have the feeling of a heavy weight being lifted off my mind. I, I…"

Wanyan Kang began to choke on his voice. Feng Cang stepped forward and hugged Wanyan Kang, who was half a head shorter than him. "I understand. Ah Kang, I don't blame you!"

"Cousin brother…," With red eyes, Wanyan Kang poured out all those emotions he'd oppressed and suffered. "Cousin brother, my big brother is dead. My mother went mad. I don't know what to do!"

Although Wanyan Kang always had a naughty and carefree look, but he was only a seventeen-year-old child. No matter who'd encountered such a situation, it would be difficult to bear with it all.

Murong Qi Qi quietly retreated. She knew that this was male bonding time. For some things, they had their own solutions.

Su Mei stood outside the door. There were also tears in her beautiful eyes. Seeing Wanyan Kang like that made her heart ache a lot. She ached for such a helpless man!

Murong Qi Qi didn't comfort Su Mei. She only gently patted her (SM) shoulders. She left Long Autumn palace and went to Jinxuan palace to look for Dongfang Lan.

These days, Murong Qi Qi had become particularly close with her grandmother. Seeing her come in with a dispirited and downcast look, Dongfang Lan quickly grabbed Murong Qi Qi's hand and asked what's the matter.

"Grandmother, Wanyan Yi has died. Consort De went mad. Ah Kang is very sad!"

Hearing her words, Dongfang Lan understood her meaning. Wanyan Kang and Feng Cang had a good relationship. This was something everyone knew. However, Feng family and Wanyan Lie's grudges, sooner or later, these would need to be resolved. When that day comes, it would be a big question as to how these two brothers with a relationship of iron would face this problem.

"Qi Qi, are you worried that if one day, you and Wanyan Lie stood on opposite sides, then it would be very difficult for Wanyan Kang, who stands in the middle?"

"I don't want Feng Cang to lose his only friend." Murong Qi Qi's head leaned against Dongfang Lan's legs. Don't know if it was because of the blood relationship, but Murong Qi Qi felt very comfortable with Dongfang Lan. This elder, who had experienced big winds and waves, was like a mirror that let her (MQQ) see (understand) many things.

"Qi Qi, this is a difficult situation." Dongfang Lan's old hands touched Murong Qi Qi's body. "Why don't I tell you a story?"

Murong Qi Qi immediately got interested after hearing that Dongfang Lan wanted to tell a story. She sat up, "Grandmother, you want to tell a story, ah! Great, great! I want to hear!"

"That time was a long, long time ago…"

Dongfang Lan's voice was gentle and sounded with the great changes and profoundness of history. This story had been silent in her heart for a long, long time. Today, after hearing Murong Qi Qi's words, she suddenly remembered the story and decided to tell Murong Qi Qi.

"This story happened at Qin country. At that time, the three countries hadn't appeared yet. Qin country was the biggest country on this mainland. Qin country had a general. The general got a daughter when he was forty. He took her as the pearl of his palm. The good friend of the general was also an official of the court. The good friend had a son. The two families' relationship was good. They arranged a betrothal between the children…"

"One time, a nomadic ethic group caused a war. The general went to the war. The good friend accompanied him. Originally, it was a battle of certain victory, but in the end, the general's good friend died unfathomably on the battle field. The good friend's son believed that it was the general who'd caused his father's death. He endured it till the wedding day. He put poison in the wine for the father-in-law, poisoning the general to death…"

"Then, what had happened?" Dongfang Lan's story piqued the interest of Murong Qi Qi. She sat up and stared at Dongfang Lan. She wanted to know how this plot would develop.

"The groom became the murderer of the father. The bride cut her hair and broke the feelings on the wedding night. She also seriously wounded the groom. That night, the injured groom fled the capital. Later, the bride married a high ranking military official under the general. After that, the three families split Qin. The bride became Bei Zhou's empress dowager…"

"Grandmother, it was you!" Murong Qi Qi exclaimed. "This is your story?"

Dongfang Lan nodded. When she mentioned her past lover, Dongfang Lan's eyes had a thing called 'love' in them. Seeing this 'love', Murong Qi Qi was a bit surprised. "Grandmother, do you still hate him? He killed your father!"

"In the past, I hated him. Later, I don't hate him anymore. He had his reasons. I also had my difficulties. The murderer of one's father cannot live under the same sky. If he didn't avenge his father, then I would've looked down on him! However, if he could've said his reasons, we could've looked together for the truth of his father's death. Things wouldn't have turned to such a bad situation."

"Then, did great-grandfather really kill his father?"

"No." Dongfang Lan shook her head. "My father was an honest person and lived openly and candidly his whole life. He wasn't someone who would've used such underhanded means and definitely wouldn't have used a black hand on his good friend. The one who did it was someone else!"

"Who?"

"Wanyan Zhi. Before Wanyan Zhi passed away, he told me that he did everything that year. Only then, did I realise that we were all wrong."

After Dongfang Lan said that, Murong Qi Qi was startled. Wanyan Zhi, wasn't he the late emperor? It was reasonable to say that she should call Wanyan Zhi grandfather.

"Wanyan Zhi was a small soldier under my father. Step by step, he climbed up and was held in very high regard by my father. Only later did I know that in order to get me, Wanyan Zhi didn't hesitate to incite disharmony in my relationship with my fiancé. Furthermore, he killed his father and manufactured contradiction between us. It was Wanyan Zhi who fanned the wind and ignited the fire at his ears that he ended up believing him…"

"Grandmother…"

Dongfang Lan's voice revealed a touch of sadness. Although she could hide the sorrow, but that old past still hit her heart.

"Qi Qi, I told you my story so that you can understand that friendship and love are the same. They all need sincerity. If he went to find my father and directly confronted him, we wouldn't have had such misunderstandings between us. We also wouldn't have separated because of the instigation of others."

"Wanyan Kang is the friend you care about the most. On this matter, his identity is indeed very sensitive. However, aren't you friends? This matter also involves him. He has the right to know the truth. If you hide everything from him and let him stay out of it in the name of for his own good, then it would not be so close."

The moment Murong Qi Qi heard Dongfang Lan, she knew that she (DL) was telling her what to do in a roundabout way.

"Grandmother, I know how to deal with the relationship between ah Kang and I! Don't worry, I won't do anything that I will regret!"

Dongfang Lan was very happy that Murong Qi Qi understood with only one hint. She didn't want Wanyan Lie's matter to affect the relationship between Feng Cang, Murong Qi Qi and Wanyan Kang. The hatred of the parents shouldn't continue on in the children. When will the injustice and hatred end? If it could end with them, then that would be the best.

In the end, Murong Qi Qi asked laughingly, "Grandmother, the person you love the most in this lifetime, was it the him of that year or grandfather?"

"Of course it's him. The things he brought me, no matter if it was happiness, blessings, sadness or sorrow, all was carved in the bones and engraved in the heart. In my life until death, I won't forget him!"

Dongfang Lan's words made Murong Qi Qi's eyes wet. She said her goodbyes to Dongfang Lan and left Jinxuan palace. Murong Qi Qi walked in the broad palace. The tears couldn't be blocked any longer and fell.

Godfather, did you hear? Grandmother has always remembered you. Whether she was a lady or someone else's bride, her heart always had you!

Before sir Mozun passed away, he repeatedly reminded Murong Qi Qi that she needed to go to Bei Zhou and help him find a woman called Dongfang Lan.

Godfather said that the most regrettable thing in his life was that he'd killed Dongfang Lan's father and let her lose the family who'd loved her the most in this world. And his biggest regret in this life was not being able to be her groom, to care and protect her for life.

He hated himself for being timid and didn't even have the courage to go see her. He could only hide in the dark world and look at her from afar. Only one glance was enough.

Now, after hearing everything of the past from Dongfang Lan, Murong Qi Qi conveyed Dongfang Lan's words to Mozun in her heart. She hoped that godfather would know from down there and let go of the knot in his heart. The woman he'd loved for so many years didn't forget him. To him, presumably this was also a happiness!

Don't know how much time had passed, but on Murong Qi Qi's body appeared a layer of warmth. She turned around. It was Feng Cang who'd come with a coat in search of her.

Seeing Murong Qi Qi's tear-stained face, Feng Cang was startled, "Qing Qing, what had happened? Who bullied you?"

"No one!" Murong Qi Qi shook her head, but her tears fell harder.

"What had happened?" He didn't care that there was people behind him. Feng Cang pulled Murong Qi Qi in his arms, "You don't want to say it, then I won't force you. However, you need to know, no matter what happens, I would stay at your side, trust you unconditionally and never leave you!"

Feng Cang's promise made Murong Qi Qi feel warm. If in the past, godfather could've trusted Dongfang Lan like this, then would they not have separated and so many tragedies would not have occurred?

At this side, Murong Qing Lian acted very carefully every day and tried her best to figure out Misha's mind. She wanted to ace the role of 'Lian' and get Misha's approval. Only when Misha approves of her and lets her stay, would she then be able to get rid of the past circumstances and begin a new life, step by step.

"Lian, look!" Misha gave Murong Qing Lian a black item made from iron. "This is my gift to you. Do you like it?"

Murong Qing Lian weighed the black thing Misha had given her in her hands. It was a bit heavy and cold. It was made from iron. However, she didn't know what use this thing had.

"Big brother, what is this?"

"Lian, this is a gun, ah! Didn't you like to play with guns the most in the past?" Misha looked innocently at Murong Qing Lian. His beautiful eyes flashed. Inlaid in his white and soft face, they were as bright as the stars in the sky.

"Gun?! Oh, I remembered! Mm, in the past, I did indeed liked guns very much! Big brother, did you make it? So awesome! Big brother is so awesome!"

Murong Qing Lian swore that she had never seen this kind of strange thing. Black with a weird shape. This thing was actually liked by 'Lian'? How to use it?

Although in her heart she was thinking that, but Murong Qing Lian didn't reveal it. Instead, she showed an infinite interest in the gun. While she played with it in her hands, she continued to praise how awesome Misha was. This was a move she had been using most often recently, but it was extremely useful. Every time she said this, Misha seemed very happy.

"Lian, do you really like it? Then, try it! I made it according to my hand. I don't know if it would be suitable for you! Next time, I will make one according to your hand, what do you think?"

"Great! Thank you, big brother! Big brother is the best!" Murong Qing Lian said this, but her hands didn't know how to fiddle with it. This so-called gun was the strangest thing she had ever seen. How to use this thing?