A bright white light rose from behind Ah Mo.

The light was strong but not dazzling, brilliant but not perverse, like the midnight aurora at the end of heaven and earth, and like the first dawn that woke up the sleeping earth.

This is Ah Mo's spiritual power, and it is also the light that illuminates all things.

In the Ten Mile Soul Crossing, where her lover had just fallen, she ignited her spiritual power to drive away fear and forget grief.

At the same time, a golden light rose from behind Xuanhua.

Majestic, majestic, proud of the heavens, compassionate to the common people.

The light of the sea blue and light purple also rose from behind Qinglan and Yin Key one after another, and they released their most surging spiritual power, echoing the bright light of their companions.

Ignite, Fly, Soar!

On the steps stained with Jinghua's blood, four dazzling bright lights rose from all directions and converged in the air!

The spiritual power of the four people gathered together, producing an extremely majestic aura!

This power was so powerful, and so sudden, that it tore down the vines of the mountain wall mercilessly, broke and tore them apart, crumpled them together, and then threw them into the abyss along with the stench and rot that they represented!

The mountain was deformed, producing hideous cracks, like the devil digging into the mountain wall, leaving huge ugly paw prints! Countless gravel rolled down from the top of the mountain, stumbling all the way, as if in the last days, rumbling and rumbling...... A sound of despair and horror, deafening!

Ten miles of soul crossing trembling!

The entire space is about to be reversed by the powerful mana of the four people!

The closed gap is slowly opening to welcome its new owner!

Yinlongyi, here we come!

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Miao Yuan hugged Jinghua and laid a small enchantment around the two of them.

It was an almost transparent light shield that protected him from being harmed by Xuanhua's powerful spiritual power.

But in fact, what if it hurts or not?

He had already stopped breathing, and even his body was getting cold.

Jinghua, Your Highness, can you answer me?

Sister Yuan won't be cruel to you anymore, can you make a move and let me know?

She hugged him and spoke to him silently, tears dripping down his cheeks and chin just over his cold, handsome features.

He was tall and long, but Miao Yuan felt that he was still the same infant child he was back then. She held him in her hands, weak and pale, dying.

Countless times, when he almost died in his mother's belly, Miao Yuan would say this, talking softly to him against his mother's belly.

Your Highness, can you answer me?

You move and let Sister Yuan know, okay?

He is very well-behaved, even if he has no strength, when he hears this, he will always struggle to move, so that his mother can rest assured.

But this time, no.

He just lay quietly in Miao Yuan's arms.

The blood on his face was gently wiped away, and he was still an indescribable elegant and handsome face, warm and picturesque like no other in the world.

He hung his head, without any pain on his face, and his black hair was scattered on Miao Yuan's knees, like a nap in the afternoon, just waiting for his lover to whisper, and he would open his eyes and smile.

A snow-colored light flew up from the Miaoyuan Spiritual Terrace.

Flying to the top of the enchantment, the halo turned into thousands of petals, light, white, with a cold chill, with a surging dark fragrance.

Like snowflakes falling, like white plums falling.

Flying, whirling......

In that small world, the next fragrant snow, a cold plum.

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Jinghua opened his eyes.

Someone seemed to be looking at him with concern, that face had appeared a thousand times in his dreams, extremely familiar, but every time it was vague and inrecognizable.

The eyes are foggy, but the voices in the ears are clearly audible.

He heard a loving voice calling softly, "Jing'er, are you awake?"

Jinghua was stunned for a moment.

The scene in front of him slowly became clearer, and he felt that the soft under him was no longer the cold steps of the Ten Miles Soul Crossing, and the air was filled with the cold fragrance of cold plums that he had been accustomed to since childhood, and there was a faint smell of medicine steaming.

actually returned to Chen'an Palace and lay in his bedroom.

A woman was sitting at the head of her bed, the person who had just called him "Jing'er", although she was smiling hard, but the look of concern and worry between her eyebrows was unobstructed.

She is extremely beautiful, beautiful and elegant.

Her eyes were long, dark, dark and gloomy, like two bottomless pools of water, and she was about to fall at a glance.

Her eyelashes were long and thin, like butterflies after rain, and her wings were stained with water, trembling and weak.

Her nose, her thin lips, and every line of her face are like jade and snow, fair, gentle, and full of affection.

He and her are only male and female.

Jinghua felt something choke in his throat, so tight that he couldn't make a sound, he swallowed hard, and it caused hot tears to fall from his eyes, one after another, hot, and silent.

When the woman saw him crying, she also panicked, and hurriedly took out a brocade to wipe it for him, and said worriedly: "Why are you crying so well? Is it because your body is uncomfortable?"

She touched his face with her bare hands, warm, loving, and the fragrance of plum blossoms lingered on her fingertips.

Jinghua jerked out and grabbed her hand.

His hands trembled violently, and the two words he choked in his throat were even hotter, as if they were going to burn his vocal cords.

"The Mother ......"

He finally heard his own hoarse voice.

"Silly boy, what's wrong?" Bai Mei touched his forehead uneasily, "Jing'er, do you want to call your sister Yuan?"

Jinghua shook his head.

Bai Mei helped him sit up, took a bowl of decoction on the small table, and blew gently.

"Why did you secretly pour the medicine again? Ah Yuan grabbed the prescription and dispensed the medicine, and was also busy all morning, Jing'er shouldn't be willful!" Bai Mei said earnestly.

She seemed to be disgusted, but her eyebrows were still full of pity, she looked at Jinghua and said dotingly: "The mother concubine knows that you are afraid of hardship, and the mother concubine will drink with Jing'er, okay?"

She scooped up a small spoonful with her delicate hand, handed it to him when it was cold, and smiled helplessly: "Oh, like when I was a child, I was fed and drunk by my mother, now it's all done!"

Jinghua was silent.

He just lowered his head and obediently sucked from the tip of the small spoon, from the taste buds to the liver sausage.

He was very obedient, and drank the bowl of bitter medicine from Baimei silently, and when she fed him a spoonful, he took a bite and drank most of the bowl.

Bai Mei also seemed to be surprised by her youngest son's cooperation today, and just wanted to praise him a few words, but saw a drop of water falling in the bowl.

Clear, splashing small ripples.

Jinghua has already burst into tears!

Bai Mei was frightened by his appearance, and hurriedly put down the dishes, scrambling to comfort him.

"What's wrong with Jing'er today? I haven't cried since I was a child, why did I cry again and again! Don't scare my mother!

Okay, okay, let's stop taking medicine! If we don't take medicine, Jing'er won't cry, okay?

The mother concubine knew that Jing'er was uncomfortable, and the mother concubine was also uncomfortable......"

Bai Mei bit her lip and cried, her same beautiful eyes full of tears.

She didn't have time to get the veil, so she wiped it with her hand, and as soon as her hand touched his face, she was clung to it again.

He clung so tightly that he used all his strength.

Grab her hand and put it on her cheek.

Jinghua, that's right!, he said to himself.

She's the mother! really, the mother is right in front of you!

She's talking to you...... I'm feeding you medicine......

What more could you ask for!

"Silly boy, what's wrong?" Bai Mei said softly.

Jinghua shook his head, he didn't want to ask, and he didn't want to say.

Where is this? Is it real or illusory? Why can I see my long-dead concubine?—— ask what it is!

He didn't want to speak, he was afraid that as soon as he opened his mouth, he would burst this dream-like bubble phantom, whether it was a dream or an illusion, even if he was dead!

He's finally able to be with his mother now—what else!

Jinghua took her hand and stroked away the tears on her face. He also smiled, a little shy, and pointed to the bowl of medicine and told her to continue feeding.

Bai Mei shook her head with a smile, gently scraped his nose again, and said dotingly: "Jing'er is so old, she still likes to be coquettish with her mother." After a while, your eldest brother will see you, and he will laugh at you again. ”

She took the bowl of medicine and slowly fed him it.

She fed him very slowly, even more carefully than Ah Mo, and after feeding him, she brought water to rinse his mouth, washing away the bitterness on the tip of his tongue.

Actually, the bitterness is quite good. Jinghua felt a pity, at least let him remember that he had once drunk a bowl of decoction fed by his mother herself.

"Jing'er, after drinking the medicine, can you lie back and rest for a while?" Bai Mei said lovingly.

Jinghua shook his head, in this situation, he didn't even dare to speak, he was afraid that as soon as he opened his mouth, it would be another dream, and the ashes would be annihilated, let alone sleeping, he was afraid that as soon as his eyes were opened again, Chen'an Palace would be gone, and his mother would be gone.

Bai Mei saw that he was in good spirits, and he was no longer reluctant, thinking in her heart that this child was lying on the sickbed all day long, and it was really boring, so she moved a few books from the bookshelf and put them on his bedside, and said lovingly: "Your eldest brother collected all over the world before, and saved you a batch of new ones, many of which are the ways of infantry formations you like." If you don't want to sleep, just flip through the book and don't be too tired. ”

Jinghua didn't even glance at the books.

He looked at Bai Mei, who had not yet gotten rid of the shyness of the first meeting, and said in a very light and light voice: "I want to go outside, is it okay?"

Bai Mei hesitated, but agreed.

She found a crane feather and carefully surrounded him, and then walked with him to the courtyard.

It's still the fragrance of the house.

That courtyard was no different from the Chen'an Palace in his impression, but it was not so cold and depressed, and the plum blossoms bloomed more vigorously than when he was later because someone took care of them.

Seeing the light outside the house, Jinghua's body shook slightly, as if he was dizzy for a moment. Bai Mei hurriedly supported him and said nervously, "Jing'er." ”

Jing Huafu shook her hand and smiled comfortingly: "Mother, I'm fine, don't make a fuss." ”

Bai Mei knew that this kid didn't like others to look down on him, so she also followed him and laughed in a low voice: "It's nothing, Jing'er hasn't come out for a long time, and when I saw your sister Yuan, I was so scared that my legs were weak." ”

Jinghua smiled, and really saw a plum tree, Miaoyuan was sitting there, concentrating on making medicine.

She looked slightly younger than she was now, quiet and beautiful, and her face was immaculate.

"Ah Yuan, don't be busy, come and rest for a while. Bai Mei called to her with a smile.

She called twice, and Miao Yuan raised her head, and when she saw Jinghua standing there, she put down the medicine pestle in her hand, and ran over.

"Niangniang, why did you let Your Highness come out again? Shouldn't it be a nap at this time?" Miaoyuan's voice had a kind of natural sweetness, not like a delicate warbler's cry, but more gentle and moving.

"Sister Yuan," Jinghua couldn't help but say, "It turns out that my sister speaks so well." ”

Miao Yuan smacked him and said, "Don't come to please me, and my sister will scold you a few more words in a while, see if the voice is good!"

Bai Mei watched the two children bickering, and didn't care, just sat down at the stone table, lifted the teapot, and poured three cups of tea.

"Jing'er, Ah Yuan, come over for tea. Bai Mei greeted.

"Mother, what about the eldest brother?" Jinghua said casually as he drank his tea.

At the mention of Xuanhua, Miaoyuan's face seemed to be red, and he lowered his head and did not make a sound.

Bai Mei did not neglect this tiny detail, and the smile on her face was even better, but she did not deliberately disturb the shyness of this little child, and only smiled lightly: "Xuan'er still has a lot of homework to do, he is the prince, your father has higher requirements for him, but fortunately, he is also hardworking." ”

The next sentence seemed to be answering Jinghua, but he was saying to Miaoyuan, "However, don't worry, Xuan'er will come over every afternoon, and he will arrive after you drink tea." ”

Miao Yuan stood up and said shyly: "In this case, I will go and steam some plum blossom cakes, His Royal Highness the Prince...... Every time he came back, he was hungry, thinking that it was too much brains to study. ”

Bai Mei glanced at her with a smile and bowed slightly.

This look, where is the pharmacist in his palace, it is clearly the pity that only his children will show.

Jinghua looked out the door, thoughtful.