Hong Ningxiang woke up and found herself lying in Hua Ying's room on the second floor of Qiongxiantai, not only that, but her blood-stained robe was replaced by a set of dark red plum blossom pattern muslin gowns on a white background, her hair was neatly combed and hung down at her side, and even the futon was tightly covered.

On the table next to the bed was a jade bowl, in which I don't know what kind of medicinal juice was contained, with a dark red luster, a slightly bitter smell, and steaming.

Strangely, there was no one in the room but her.

Hong Ningxiang sat cross-legged, looked inward, and found that the cultivation had advanced to the realm of the late Yuan Infant stage, and there was a powerful mana sealed in the dantian, which was the cultivation of Hua Ying that she absorbed with the Zhuxian Gong, it seemed that this time she had completely fallen into the demon path, but for some reason, her mood was surprisingly calm.

Hong Ningxiang got out of bed and walked to the dresser and looked at himself in the bronze mirror.

Her waist-length white hair was scattered, her face was pale, her eyes were as red as agate, and a red Lingxiao flower mark on her forehead was clearly visible.

Thinking of Liu Qingming's death, Hong Ningxiang immediately got up and planned to go out, but unexpectedly, Hua Ying blocked her way.

"Miss Hong, you haven't drunk the fetal pill yet, how can you go?"

After Hua Ying finished speaking, she picked up the jade bowl on the table and put it in front of Hong Ningxiang.

"Tocotophore?!" Hong Ningxiang was stunned for a moment, then suddenly reacted to what she said, and subconsciously put her hand on her lower abdomen. Her divine sense could detect that there was indeed a breath of life beating in her abdomen, but it was protected by a seal. No wonder when she fought with Hua Ying that day, Hua Ying's expression suddenly changed and she stopped casting spells, because she found out that she was pregnant with Yang Jingfei's child? No wonder Hua Ying treats her so kindly today, all because of the child in her womb.

"Confused!" Seeing Hong Ningxiang froze still, Hua Ying stretched out her finger and poked her forehead, "You don't care about your body like this?" Fortunately, I found it in time, and used the Origin Divine Power to protect the child in your womb that has not yet taken shape, otherwise my grandson's life would not have been saved. ”

"......" Hong Ningxiang sat down on the bed, held his forehead, and only felt a splitting headache.

Hua Ying frowned, not seeing the joyful expression on the face of this prospective daughter-in-law, a trace of unhappiness rose in her heart, and she walked to her side and sat down, "I know that bad boy has made you suffer a lot, but now, since you are pregnant with his child, you must be ready to be a mother." You must not abuse your body again. ”

She once again put the bowl of fetal medicine in front of her, "Drink it quickly, the medicinal materials here are all carefully selected immortal medicines by Bai Qi, and I have worked hard all morning to boil them by myself." ”

Hong Ningxiang glanced at her, she believed that this must be a fetal pill, after all, the child in her womb had the bloodline of the heirs of the Holy Spring, Hua Ying and Bai Qi didn't know that the dead Yang Jingfei was Liu Qingming, but it didn't matter who he was, the important thing was that Liu Qingming and the child in her womb had the bloodline of the Holy Spring Divine Descent, what they cared about most was the bloodline after all, she picked up the jade bowl and drank the bitter medicinal juice.

"What, you're not happy?" Hua Ying couldn't help but ask tentatively.

She believes that this woman's affection for Yang Jingfei is true, even so, she should be happy when she is pregnant with Yang Jingfei's child, but why doesn't she have the slightest smile on her face.

"What if I'm pregnant with Yang Jingfei's child?! He's dead! Hong Ningxiang abruptly put the bowl on the table, she couldn't suppress her anger and stared at Hua Ying, "Do you dare to deny that Yang Jingfei's death has nothing to do with you?!" ”

"I don't deny it, I'm responsible. However, I know the Ancient Soul Restoration Technique, Yang Jingfei is still in the first seven miles, and I can resurrect him. Hua Ying raised her eyebrows, not at all angered by Hong Ningxiang's questioning tone, the trace of unhappiness in Fang Cai's heart dissipated, it seems that this stupid woman is still worried about Yang Jingfei the most, even if she is pregnant, she can't dilute the pain of losing Yang Jingfei.

Hong Ningxiang hadn't forgotten why Yang Jingfei died before, she sneered: "Didn't the Holy Maiden bent on preventing me from finding the Holy Spring before? Even Yang Jingfei searched for the way to open the Holy Spring Pool from your memory, even if he died to open the Holy Spring Pool, you could ruthlessly not stop him, why did you suddenly want to help me? ”

"Because I want to see how much that bad boy treats you. I didn't expect that in his eyes, you were more important than me, my biological mother. Hua Ying sighed, "No matter who his father is, he is still my child, the heir of the Holy Spring, and I won't watch him break his roots." ”

"Can you really resurrect him? I ruined your seventy percent cultivation, and you don't care about it? Hong Ningxiang saw that Hua Ying's hair had turned a withered gray, and her cheeks, which were originally as smooth as jade, were also full of wrinkles, and she knew that Hua Ying's body was probably exhausted to the limit because of the loss of cultivation and origin divine power. She believed that Hua Ying's intention to resurrect Yang Jingfei was true, but she couldn't believe that Hua Ying had so generously forgiven her for seriously hurting her body.

"It's not just you who care about Yang Jingfei's life and death, I also care, I'm his mother!" Hua Ying raised her voice suddenly, she stared at Hong Ningxiang, "As for the matter of you taking away my cultivation, I can't care about you anymore, now that you are pregnant, can I still take it back from you?" I can't hurt my grandchildren! The seventy percent cultivation is regarded as the tonic that my grandmother gave to her grandson, a woman is very hard to conceive for ten months, and you have my cultivation, which is good for my grandson's growth. However, resurrecting Yang Jingfei is not easy, it requires a lot of blood, you have to give me half of the blood before I can complete the soul restoration technique, are you willing? ”

When Hong Ningxiang heard her say this, he dispelled the doubts in his heart, but his expression still did not relax, "In addition to giving you half of your blood, what else do you need me to do?" ”

Hua Ying snorted, "Ten years later, the child in your womb has also grown up, on the child's birthday, you take him (her) back to the Nuwa Temple, come to Bai Qi, accept the inheritance of the Holy Spring Gate, and let your child become the next guardian of the Holy Spring Gate." Promise me this condition, and I will help you open the Holy Spring Pool. ”

Hong Ningxiang was noncommittal, thinking of Zhu Chenfeng, who was locked in Qinglongtai, and asked, "What about Changchen?" ”

Hua Ying saw that she cared about Zhu Chenfeng, and knew that this woman was not as cold as she seemed on the surface, and her heart warmed, and she was even more determined in the plan she had in her heart, and clapped her hand quietly: "Don't worry, after the seal of the Holy Spring Pool is lifted, I will let him out, he is my son, can I keep him locked up?" ”

Hong Ningxiang never expected that because she was pregnant with Yang Jingfei's flesh and blood, Hua Ying's attitude changed so much.

Previously, Zhu Chenfeng begged Hua Ying for three days and three nights, but Hua Ying refused to agree to resurrect Yang Jingfei, but now she not only readily agreed, but also helped her open the Holy Spring Pool, and the conditions were also within the range she could accept.

Even though she still had some unspeakable doubts, as long as she thought that Ah Ming could come back to life, she didn't care about thinking about other things, and immediately agreed to all the conditions proposed by Hua Ying, and nourished her spirit enough, and fully cooperated with Hua Ying to perform the Ancient Soul Restoration Technique.

Because he lost half of his blood, Hong Ningxiang fell into a state of weakness and lay in Qiongxiantai for three days before he woke up.

Seeing that Bai Qi brought a bowl of fetal medicine and a bowl of blood-replenishing immortal medicine, Hong Ningxiang thanked him and drank both bowls of medicinal juice without saying a word.

Bai Qi saw that Hong Ningxiang's complexion had returned to normal, so she was relieved, she was just about to speak, Hong Ningxiang preemptively said: "How is Yang Jingfei?" ”

"He's breathing, but he's not awake yet, he's going to have to recuperate for a while, and he's not fit now—"

Before Bai Qian's words were finished, he saw that the white-haired woman had already rushed out of the room.