Seeing that he was about to go out, Ling Yuwei opened her mouth to stop him: "Wait!"

Yu Bingyan turned around, "What else is the matter?"

"I want to ask what kind of poison can make people have a confused memory, sometimes crazy, sometimes sober?"

Yu Bingyan's indifferent eyes stared at her: "There is only the poison of the Heavenly Demon Palace!"

Ling Yuwei's spirits perked up, and her eyes burned: "Is there a solution?"

"None!" Yu Bingyan slowly spat out a word and turned around to leave.

"There is no solution, why do you want Yin Ruobi to take something to forget about your worries?" Ling Yuwei was unwilling, she stared at the expression on Yu Bingyan's face, but she was very disappointed.

He still looked cold, "It's none of your business!"

Ling Yuwei watched him go out, and fell heavily on the bed again, looking at the cyan tent above his head, his starry eyes gradually became a layer of mist, and a tear flowed from the corner of his eye, hidden into his sideburns.

She herself knew that she was disturbed by the words of the Wuyan lady, and she was restless when she practiced, but her mother was really injured, and the palpitations at that moment were not fake.

No, the feeling of resignation was maddening, she struggled to get up, and just as she was about to get out of bed, Yu Yaya pushed the door and came in.

"Oh, Miss Ling, Childe said you can't move, it's important to recuperate!"

She held a large bathtub in her hand, "Childe made you a medicinal bath!"

Yu Yaya's movements were extremely quick, and she quickly boiled water and put the medicine away.

"Come on, my son-in-law said, you already have a secret wound on your body, and someone has combed your meridians with true qi, but you still need to be conditioned!"

Yu Yaya couldn't say anything, so she picked her up directly, removed her shirt, and threw her into the big bathtub.

Ling Yuwei: "......"

What a lot of strength! Can she say she's not useless, can she walk?

Yu Yaya pressed her shoulder, "Heal the wound first!

"How long?"

"Three days!"

Ling Yuwei accepted her fate, crossed her knees and closed her eyes, letting the true air turn, and the power of the medicine washed the meridians.

Lanxi Flower House.

Hua Qianyue knelt in front of his father Hua Xian.

Hua Xian looked helpless, "Don't go out again! For the sake of my father, the Hua family will be handed over to you, so you can take care of it!"

Hua Qianyue raised her eyebrows, "Father, I don't want to take it yet!"

Hua Xian's face shook, glared at him and said, "You are my son, and the Hua family is your responsibility!"

"What about my mother? I am her son, you have never forgotten the Yuehua Fairy all these years, and where did you leave my mother?"

When Hua Xian heard him talk about the Yuehua Fairy, his lips trembled with anger: "You dare to talk about Lao Tzu's affairs?"

Hua Qianyue simply got up and flicked her sleeves, "Whether you mix it up or not, you know it in your heart." Okay, I'm finally going back for a trip, I'm going to Qingyun Temple to see my mother! As for the Hua family, who do you like to give it to!"

"You son of a!" Hua Xian stood up, raised his hand, and when he saw the sarcastic smile on Hua Qianyue's face, he fell down again and sat back down.

Hua Qianyue turned around and left, with a sneer on his face, this is his father!

More than ten years ago, Yuehua fairy Jin Hanyu was famous in the south of the Yangtze River, and Hua Xian already had a wife at that time, but he still fell in love with Jin Hanyu, and his heart was all in her, but unexpectedly, one day, Jin Hanyu, who was wandering the rivers and lakes, was pregnant, and hurriedly returned to Jin's house, and closed the door to thank guests.

At that time, the old man of the Jin family was still alive, and he loved this little girl the most, but he couldn't ask who the child's father was anyway, which made her even more stimulated and became crazy. Later, the old man of the Jin family investigated for a long time without success, and he was so painful and hateful to his little daughter that he couldn't afford to be sick ever since.

After the death of the old man Jin, Jin Hanzhong, the newly appointed head of the Jin family, expelled Jin Hanyu from the Jin family.

But he didn't dare to show it, but how could he hide it from the person next to him?

Hua Qianyue's mother was from the Xie family, and the two had a big quarrel, and in a fit of anger, Mrs. Xie actually left her young son to go to Qingyun Temple to become a monk. This time, the Hua family also made a fuss, and it took a long time to suppress the matter.

Hua Qianyue remembered that in those years, his mother's loneliness in Qingyun Temple, as the wife of the family, Mrs. Xie was too willful to do this, and the Xie family also had a lot of complaints about her, and the Hua family came to ask her to go back again and again, but she just refused, and after a long time, she gave up!

Hua Qianyue has been watching the two families of Hua Xie coldly, at a young age, he felt the warmth and coldness of the people, the world is cold, he began to like his sword, like every sword flower pulled out, after the Liuyun Sword Xiaocheng, he left home to feel the distance of the rivers and lakes.

This time, if Fang Yiming hadn't asked him to bring a message to the Murong family, he wouldn't want to come back!

He didn't go through the main gate, but jumped into the monastery, carefully hiding his figure, and came to a remote solitary courtyard.

He sat on the tree and looked into the inner room, where a nun in Tsing Yi was sitting upright, holding a Buddhist bead in one hand and a wooden fish in the other, chanting words in her mouth.

Mother is still the same as she remembers, but her heart is becoming more and more like water.

Mrs. Xie seemed to feel something, and her hand holding the Buddha beads paused slightly, and she suddenly opened her eyes and raised her head, and met Hua Qianyue's gaze in mid-air.

Her lips moved slightly, and Hua Qianyue could see clearly, she was calling the word "Yue'er".

Hua Qianyue watched her stand up and walk out calmly. He flew down the tree, knelt on his knees, and called, "Mother!"

Mrs. Xie stretched out her hand and pulled him up, "Is my son here to come to see my mother?"

Hua Qianyue nodded: "My son still wants to ask my mother, do you hate Fairy Yuehua? You have spent half your life because of her! If your mother hates, my son will go to end this wish for you?"

Mrs. Xie closed her eyes slightly, what did the events of that year have to do with the Yuehua Fairy? However, she opened her eyes and looked at her son Qingjun's appearance, this child, I am afraid that she has been pressing this matter to her heart! She and Hua Xian are both people who only care about themselves, and they have been selfish for so many years, ignoring their son, and it is no wonder that he has gone away from the world.

Mrs. Xie's fingers trembled a little, the name of the Yuehua Fairy was her nightmare, if she didn't hate, why did she feel bitter in her mouth and resentment in her heart when she thought of this name when she dreamed back at midnight?

How nice it would be without her!

Mrs. Xie was suddenly shocked, she had entered the magic barrier, and after reciting the scriptures for so many years, her heart was still not quiet!

Hua Qianyue watched her face change, sighed in her heart, and knew that she hadn't let go yet, but all these years had passed, and as a son of man, he thought he was going to do something!

"Mother doesn't have to be embarrassed, the son won't do it himself," he said with a look on his face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, crying but not crying, "In this case, my son is leaving! Mother take care!"

He took three steps back, but Mrs. Xie still didn't say anything to stop him, he turned around, a little disappointed, what kind of obsession, he still refused to let go of himself for more than ten years?

With that, he looked at the Hua family's mansion from afar again, turned around, and walked forward briskly.

The family has a long history of fighting, he suffered a lot in the flower family when he was young, his father and mother only care about their children's private affairs, he didn't want to comment, but he didn't dare to agree, it was better to stay away, he looked at the green mountains in the distance, performed light exercises, shook a few times, and disappeared into the mountains and mist.