Long Xinyu was supported by Xi'er and hurried to Long Qingshan's room. At this time, Long Qingshan, who was already unconscious, was still chanting over and over again: "Yu'er, Yu'er, it's all Amma's fault, Amma is sorry."

You!" This shows that the weakness of this old general who is galloping on the battlefield is really his precious daughter. Haitong felt a little sad in his heart for some reason.

"Doctor Huang is here, Doctor Huang is here!" Xiaoyu walked in with an old man who was over 50 years old. The old man couldn't help but be startled when he saw Long Xinyu, but he quickly bowed to her in relief.

Bow, that's a greeting.

Haitong took advantage of the doctor's time to check Long Qingshan's pulse and looked at the room carefully. The walls were made of ordinary bricks and stones, and there were many beautiful calligraphy and paintings hanging on them. He could tell by looking at them that they were expensive and had some age.

The only thing left in the huge room was a table, a few chairs, a bed, and wooden bookshelves. The tables and bookshelves were filled with some books, as well as some vases, white jade and other antiques.

The standard wooden bed didn't even have carvings. The boxy shape showed that the owner was very strict with himself and not very tactful. Haitong always felt that something was wrong in this room, as if something was missing, but something was missing.

I couldn't remember anything at the moment.

"Ms. Long, your father's body is fine now. Don't worry too much. However, your father's sudden attack has triggered an old illness. I'm afraid he will have to rest for a long time." Dr. Huang's words made the man who was deep in thought aroused.

Haitong pulled back.

"Oh, I'm sorry for bothering Doctor Huang, Xi'er, give me a reward! Send Doctor Huang out." Based on Haitong's observation just now and Long Xinyu's memory, the etiquette system of the Tiansheng Dynasty should be very similar to that of the Qing Dynasty.

"Bring me a basin of hot water. I want to wipe my Amma's face!" Haitong sat beside Long Qingshan's bed and ordered the maid, "By the way, tell the dining hall to make more tonic soup tonight."

!" Looking at Long Qingshan's haggard face, she couldn't help but feel a little pain in her heart. Perhaps because of Long Xinyu's memory, she always felt that she had an indescribable sense of dependence on Long Qingshan.

"Yu'er, Yu'er, it's all Amma's fault, it's all Amma's fault, don't blame Amma!" Long Qingshan was still repeating this sentence in his sleepy mouth.

"Yu'er won't blame Amma!" She carefully wiped the corners of Long Qingshan's mouth with a wet handkerchief. After wiping, she was about to turn around and leave, but unexpectedly, Long Qingshan grabbed her hand and shouted loudly:

"Yu'er, don't leave Ama, wake up, don't leave Ama!"

Haitong suddenly felt her eyes sore and tears fell down. In her previous life, she had no father or mother. No one had ever treated her like this or valued her so much. She slowly sat back on the bed and held her hand.

Long Qingshan's hand said: "Okay, Yu'er won't leave, just stay here to guard Ama!"

I don’t know how long it took, but the round moon had already hung in the sky. Haitong, who was already sleeping beside the bed due to her physical weakness, felt that Long Qingshan’s hand seemed to move, and she hurriedly squeezed his hand tightly.

: "Ama, Ama, it's Yu'er, look at Yu'er!"

"Yu'er, Yu'er." Long Qingshan slowly opened his eyes and was surprised to see his daughter sitting next to him, "Yu'er, Ama is not dreaming!"

"No, it's Yu'er, Yu'er has woken up!" Haitong found Long Qingshan's former appearance in Long Xinyu's memory. He was high-spirited and strong. Unconsciously, his nose felt sore and he lowered his head. What had he experienced in the past six months?

What is it that makes his hair so gray and his body like this? Is it all because he misses his daughter? Is this the father's love that he has never enjoyed?

"Just wake up, just wake up!" Haitong saw the light in his eyes, and she suddenly felt jealous of Long Xinyu for having such a loving father.

"Ama's body is still very weak now. Yu'er can bring some tonic soup for Ama!" Haitong said as he got up and walked out.

"No, can Amma accompany you to the living room to eat? These little problems won't be a problem!" Long Qingshan got up and put on his coat, but maybe he got up in a hurry, so he couldn't help but cough, and he used his hands to

He carefully held the blood he coughed up. All of this might have deceived Long Xinyu in the past, but how could he deceive Haitong, who was now a special elite.

"Then let's eat together in your bedroom, okay?" Haitong walked over and helped Long Qingshan sit on the chair.

"Okay, Yu'er, do you hate Ama very much?" Long Qingshan's voice was old and tired, "Ama originally didn't want to mention the past, but now Ama's health is getting worse, Ama

I hope you can forgive me. It was because Ama went out to fight that I didn’t even see your mother for the last time. Now it’s because of Ama’s dispute with the Bian Guan sand thieves that I almost killed you. If you have any shortcomings,

Even if I die, I will have no shame to see your mother-in-law!"

Haitong looked at the pain in his eyes, and her heart ached too. In fact, in Long Xinyu's memory, her mother died because of her father. She hoped that he would come back to see her until she died, but her father

She didn't even come back. So she didn't understand, was fighting that important? More important than her own mother? Long Xinyu didn't understand, but now Haitong understood that as an elite of the special forces, she understood the meaning of being a soldier.

, behind him is not one family but tens of millions of families, a whole country. Without a country, how can he have a home, so how can he retreat? What's more, the first of the three cardinal principles in ancient times is that the king should be the minister. As a minister, he has no choice.

Where is the room?

Haitong gently hugged Long Qingshan who was sitting on the chair and rested his head on his lap. This man has endured so much. Now that he is half a hundred years old, he should be taken care of by his fake daughter! "Amma, Yu'er

I never blame you, let Yuer take care of you from now on, okay?"

"Okay, okay, when Ama gets better, Ama will resign. Let's go back to our hometown together and let Yu'er take care of Ama!" Haitong saw the glistening tears in his eyes, and she felt

Silently said: "Long Xinyu, I will take over your body. You have such a good Ama, I will take good care of it for you. Don't worry, from now on I am Long Xinyu! He is my Ama

."

The loud knock on the door interrupted the conversation between father and daughter. The maid brought in the tonic soup and several plates of exquisite side dishes. Haitong looked at these plates of unnamed side dishes and couldn't help but shook his head. It seemed that

Although she had most of Long Xinyu's memories, she still knew nothing about these trivial things.

"What's wrong, Yu'er, doesn't it taste good? This was your favorite food in the past!" Long Qingshan couldn't help but feel puzzled when he saw his daughter shaking her head, "Are you still feeling unwell? Did you call the doctor to check after you woke up?

?"

"When the young lady woke up, she heard that the master was unwell. She has been with her until now and hasn't seen a doctor yet. It was Xi'er who was negligent!" Xi'er is an extremely smart and smart girl who is also very considerate.

She liked it, so she made her most precious daughter her personal maid.

"Xiaoyu, go and ask Doctor Huang to come over again!" Xi'er hurriedly ordered to ask for the doctor, then helped Long Xinyu sit on the chair and served her dinner.

"No need to invite Dr. Huang, let's talk tomorrow! I want to talk to Amma alone. You all can go down! There is no need to wait." She rubbed her temples, maybe because she was weak, she always felt a little sleepy.

"Slave, please leave!" Xi'er led several slaves out of the room.

Long Xinyu looked out the dark window, feeling very depressed. What should she tell Long Qingshan?

"Yu'er, do you have anything to say to your father?" Long Qingshan looked at his daughter sitting opposite him, always feeling that she had changed, but what exactly was different, he, as a father, could not explain clearly.

, it seems that I really spend too little time with my daughter, and I will spend more time with her in the future.

"How did grandma know that Yu'er wanted to say something?" Haitong looked at the old man who regarded him as his biological father, and couldn't help but secretly thought: If he lives with him in the future, he will definitely find that he is different from his previous daughter.

What will happen to him? Will he doubt himself? After knowing the truth, will he still love himself as much as he loved Long Xinyu before?

"Zhinu Mo Ruomu, you lost your mother when you were a child. Although I don't have much time to take care of you, how could I not know what you were thinking?" Long Qingshan scooped up a bowl of soup and handed it to Haitong and continued.

,"You are weak, drink more!"

"Amma, if you find out that Xin Yu has changed, will you still love Xin Yu?" Haitong took the soup bowl and asked anxiously. Now that Long Qingshan is her relative, she is really afraid that he will do it because of her.

I lost him because I was not Long Xinyu.

"Why are you asking this suddenly? No matter what Xin Yu becomes, she will always be her best daughter in Amma's heart!" Long Qingshan smiled at her, which calmed Haitong's uneasy heart a lot.

"Because Xin Yu feels that since she woke up, she has forgotten many things and found that many things have changed!" After thinking about it, she still couldn't tell Long Qingshan the truth. As a person from modern times, she couldn't accept the time travel.

Even if he is a general, he can't accept it! And what if he asks himself where Long Xinyu is? How should he answer, because he doesn't know, it seems that she has become one with him, but it is not complete.

Yes. This is impossible to explain.

"Silly girl, no matter what you have forgotten or what you become, Ama will love Yu'er, and she will love Yu'er even more than before. I will pay you back everything Ama owed you!" Long Qingshan stood up and walked over.

Long Xinyu patted her shoulder from behind.

"Amma!" She turned around and hugged Long Qingshan tightly, thinking in her heart: How could she, Hai Tong He De, be an orphan in modern times, and get such a good father after traveling through time, since her modern self is already dead?

There is nothing left worth remembering, so just stay here from now on and forget about modern things. From now on, you will be completely Long Xinyu!

"Be good, let's eat!" Long Qingshan sat back in his chair, with a happy smile still on his face. After half a century of life, he finally understood that there was nothing happier than his daughter waking up and forgiving himself.

"Yeah!" Long Xinyu nodded and silently ate those unfamiliar side dishes. After a few mouthfuls, she felt a little groggy, so she went back to her bedroom early. This time she looked at herself carefully.

The bedroom, the walls around the room are all made of white stone bricks. I don’t know what kind of fuel is used to draw orchids blooming seductively among the white stones. The faint scent of sandalwood fills the whole room, and specks of light penetrate into the hollow carved windows.

Fragments of moonlight, various jade stones hanging on the side of the exquisite carved bed, the bed covered with brocade quilt embroidered with golden peacocks, the guqin lying quietly in the corner, the bronze mirror placed on the wooden dressing table, Long Xin

Yu couldn't help but clicked her tongue a little. The luxury of the boudoir revealed the woman's virtuousness and virtue, and it was obvious that the owner had good taste.

Sitting in front of the dressing table, looking at her delicate but unfamiliar face, she couldn't help but sigh: "What an exquisite and clear person!" Long Xinyu lay down on the bed, maybe because he was too tired, or maybe the bed was too comfortable, in short
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