"We've been separated by three years, could it be that the little lady was just born?"

"Maybe it's in another place we don't know, there's a time difference."

……

Ziling red sleeves, they are still guessing.

Luo Chenfeng sat beside Leng Qinlan and gently nodded the baby's little face.

Suddenly, there was a whoop, and the baby began to cry.

"Your Excellency, you hurt her, she's so small." Red Sleeves is very distressed.

"I'm light." Luo Chenfeng was innocently at a loss.

He's really light, very light.

"I think I want to eat. Ziling, pour me some water. Leng Qinlan commanded.

"Miss, shouldn't you breastfeed? I'm going to get someone to find a nurse. Red Sleeves said.

Leng Qinlan nodded, "You go and command." I feed her some water first, and within the first day of the baby's birth, she can drink water. ”

"Just drink water?"

"Go ahead." Ziling came over with water, "Don't forget Miss's skills, how can she not understand?" ”

"I'll come." Luo Chenfeng took the water from Ziling's hand, scooped it with a spoon, and sent it to the baby's mouth little by little.

The baby does not yet drink with a spoon, and most of the water is spilling from the corners of his mouth.

Leng Qinlan took the handkerchief and wiped it carefully.

The child couldn't drink, and the crying was louder, and the anxious little face turned purple.

"If only there were pacifiers." Leng Qinlan thought of modern things, but there was no one here.

Only a little bit, carefully put the water into the child's mouth.

Adding up, the child felt that he had eaten, and Fang Horn stopped crying with his mouth.

"Your Excellency is so patient." Ziling said with a smile.

"Whether she's our biological flesh or not, she's our child." Luo Chenfeng saw that the child was almost drunk, and put down the bowl and spoon.

"Chen Feng, she peed." Leng Qinlan pitifully asked Luo Chenfeng for help.

Wet, hot urine oozed out of the package and onto her body.

Because of the suddenness of the incident, they did not prepare baby products at all.

"I'm going to get a diaper!" Ziling Road.

She and Redsleeves are about to give birth, and they have long been ready. Originally, she had been living with Leng Zhuoheng in the outside world, but in the late stage of pregnancy, she was taken to the Heavenly Holy Land by Leng Qinlan, after all, the environment here is suitable for people to recuperate. It also happens to be a companion with the red-sleeved sisters, learning from each other, and with a miracle doctor like Miss, everyone is at ease.

Now it's time to take the things she prepared for the little lady first.

"I'll go." Without waiting for Ziling to turn around, Luo Chenfeng was already gone.

In the blink of an eye, Luo Chenfeng appeared holding a stack of diapers.

So, the first person to change the diaper for this child was His Royal Highness the Venerable King of Chu, the Lord of Darkness, and the Emperor of the Holy Realm.

A man, with his broad hands, try to be as gentle and cautious as possible.

After drinking water, urinating again, wrapped in Leng Qinlan's arms and shaking gently, the little baby fell asleep.

"Put her down." Although Luo Chenfeng also likes this child, he also feels sorry for Leng Qinlan, and he has been holding this child for a long time when he brought this child back from the Heavenly Saint Palace.

Originally, he had helped to hug him, but the child wanted to cry again not long after he was in his arms. Leng Qinlan said that he was a big man after all, and he had heavy hands, making the child uncomfortable, and she had to hold it herself.

Even when the child is asleep, she is reluctant to put it down.

As Luo Chenfeng said, even if this child is not their flesh and blood, but she comes to them because she is destined for them, and they will love her as their own child.

Of course, from the bottom of her heart, Leng Qinlan hopes that she is her lost daughter.

But......

"Tatsukae." Leng Qinlan gently touched the child's face and said, "She is not our daughter, and her appearance is not consistent with what I 'saw'." ”

"It's okay, we continue to look for our daughter, this child is also ours." Luo Chenfeng said.

"I wonder where she came from? Her mother must have been worried about her, too. Leng Qinlan's hand gently stroked the child's forehead, "Huh? ”

"What's wrong?" Luo Chenfeng was suddenly surprised when he saw Leng Qinlan.

"There's a dark mark on her forehead, I don't know what it is?" Leng Qinlan's palm pressed on the child's forehead, "It seems to be as big as a belly, oval." Look at it. ”

Leng Qinlan took her hand away, and Luo Chenfeng's hand gently stroked it, "Indeed." Don't know what this imprint is connected to? It should be proof of her identity. ”

"Let's check and see where she came from, and send her back." Leng Qinlan said.

Although reluctant, this child should grow up beside his mother.

If nothing had happened, what mother would be willing to abandon her child?

If she could, she would help them solve it.

"Okay." Luo Chenfeng nodded, "While she is asleep, let's try to adjust her mark to see if there is any reaction, can you show us the way?" ”

"Hmm." Leng Qinlan sat cross-legged and gathered the light of the Holy Clan.

Luo Chenfeng protected her Dharma.

Spiritual power is injected into the child's forehead.

"There is indeed a connection, I feel that someone is calling her, but it is weak, it seems that now is not the time for her to go back." Leng Qinlan closed her eyes, "Where is that power?" Where is it? ”

"Is it the space that the Holy Clan Huazhang refers to?" Luo Chenfeng temporarily withdrew his hand, took out the Holy Clan Huazhang from the temporary space ball on Leng Qinlan's body, and placed it on Leng Qinlan's lap.

"You open it for me." Leng Qinlan said.

Luo Chenfeng turned the first page, the second page...... Page 7......

There is no clear connection between the space that Leng Qinlan opened up before and the imprint on the little girl's forehead.

Page 8......

Leng Qinlan hadn't had time to get through yet, but when she turned the page, Leng Qinlan obviously felt that the power of the summoning was a little stronger.

"This is the page!" Leng Qinlan opened her eyes, "The answer is on this page." Chen Feng, I'm going to open this door right away! ”

"Lan'er, didn't you say to rest first? You've just returned from the spatial portal on page seven. Luo Chenfeng soothed, "Wait a few more days, okay?" I'm afraid that your body can't bear it, and I can't help you. ”

"No! Can't be delayed, Chen Feng! Leng Qinlan held Luo Chenfeng with both hands, "Different time and space have time differences, if we arrive one step late, we are likely to miss many years." If we don't have time to save the child's mother, they will really say goodbye! Even if she survives, years, decades, or even decades are grief and torture for a mother who has lost a child. I know this feeling the most! ”

"Let's arrange the children and go together!" Luo Chenfeng held Leng Qinlan with his backhand.

He knew he couldn't stop her. He was willing to accompany her.

He couldn't help her open the door of the Holy Clan, but he could accompany her through that door and experience the unknown world together.

……

"Miss, we will take care of this child, but I'm afraid that Miss, you will have a lot of physical wear and tear on your own, and you won't be able to bear it."

Ziling Red Sleeves were pregnant, and Leng Qinlan called Mingjing to help take care of them.

"Don't worry, I'm not going to joke with my life." Leng Qinlan said.

She still has her life left to find her daughter.

Luo Chenfeng and Leng Qinlan came to the top of Qingsi Stream and sat on the flat boulder again.

Ever since Leng Qinlan opened the Saint Clan Huazhang here, a barrier had been formed around this mountain stream, and no one could casually rush through it without permission.

At this time, Qing Sijian was regarded as the former Tiansheng Palace, and was valued by others, and he did not dare to be reckless.

Of course, Leng Qinlan's secret of opening the Holy Clan's Huazhang was unknown except for a few of his closest friends, including Red Flame Mingji and others.

It's not that I don't trust them, but I don't want to spread such a secret that can easily cause some kind of impulse.

Everyone else thought that the emperor saint and Niangniang practiced day and night in Qingsijian.

……

On the Tianshan Mountain, the grassland of the Heavenly Kite Clan, the old patriarch held Yinghao's hand and looked at the rising sun.

Another day has arrived.

Three months have passed, and there is still no news of those who have disappeared.

For those who are fighting, every day is dangerous, three months, I don't know how many lives and deaths have been experienced.

"Patriarch Grandpa, will my father and mother come back?" Ying Hao raised his immature little face and asked the old patriarch.

The old patriarch didn't know how to answer, he couldn't promise the child.

Life and death are missing, it can be said to be missing, but if they are all gone, they are also missing.

At that time, the two sides fought fiercely, and the momentum and energy they fought were too great for anyone to bear.

If it weren't for the concern about the future of the Heavenly Kite Clan, the old patriarch didn't want to come out in the heart of the Tianshan Mountains, and he didn't want to face the pain of losing his beloved wife.

It was his daughter Yun Niang who persuaded him that the Heavenly Kite Clan still needed to have a successor, and he also needed him, the old patriarch, to take on the responsibility of cultivating the descendants of the Heavenly Kite Clan.

He cultivated Tuoba Night, and now he has put his hope on Yinghao.

"Whether you come back or not, you are the future of our Heavenly Kite Clan. Got it? The old patriarch said.

Ying Hao nodded, "I understand, I want to be like my uncle, the great patriarch of the Heavenly Kite Clan!" ”

"Yes, they're all great. They saved thousands of people from drowning in the melting snow-capped mountains, and they saved our Heavenly Kite Clan from perishing. Even if...... They can't come back, and it's worth it! The old patriarch held Ying Hao's little hand tightly.

This time, the dispute between the Heavenly Kite Clan and the Bu Clan should be completely over, right?

"What are you counting?" The old patriarch saw that Ying Hao's other little hand was pinching something, and asked.

"I'm counting the days when my sister comes back." Yinghao Road.

"Fifteen years, this is just the beginning." The old patriarch stared at the rising sun, "If I had known that it would be over so soon, I wouldn't have sent her away." I don't know what she's doing over there. I thought it would be a long time coming, like hundreds of years ago...... This is the future that cannot be calculated! Fifteen years is too long, and grandpa can't walk with you for that long......"

Fifteen years later, Ying Hao is almost nineteen years old, and he has long been able to become the patriarch of the Heavenly Kite Clan, leading the Heavenly Kite Clan to live in this peaceful grassland and guard this peaceful world.

And he has long been with his beloved wife......

"Grandpa, you will live a hundred years!"

The little Yinghao didn't understand the old patriarch's attachment.

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