Due to the relationship between taking the medicine, Leng Qingqiu did not think clearly, so he fell asleep groggily, Chun Xing went to organize the decoction related items, and before leaving, he carefully tucked the quilt for Mrs. Fang and burned the charcoal stove.

Although due to this sudden incident, it was a bit noisy and hectic, but after all, the accompanying doctor is also an old man who has been a confidant of the palace for many years, although his medical skills are not as good as the royal doctor in the palace, but he is also one of the best in a hundred miles!

Therefore, although Mrs. Fang was slightly ill, it did not affect her progress much, and she only had to rest for two days before starting again.

Ling Xingyue put down the soft curtain of the frame, his expression was solemn, because he had just heard Leng Qingqiu's words to Chun Xing in the excitement and panic, that is, Leng Qingqiu saw which real genuine prince was that Lingzhu Yiluo!

Ling Xingyue couldn't tell if he was excited or a little frightened, what he was excited about was that the real Ling Xingyue was still alive, or that Lingzhu Yilu was still alive, maybe because he was squeezed out of his body, and he was scattered and couldn't be gathered, so he couldn't return to his body and scattered around his body, it was more likely that he never left the palace, because his love for Leng Qingqiu was too strong, although he was scattered, he was still struggling to survive, just to have a reunion with Leng Qingqiu.

So if the Lingzhu Yilu still has his own consciousness, then the empathy of the three spirits is a very likely success in the future, then not only is his karma limitless, but it is more likely to use the three spirits to figure it out, and order the entire Lingzhu clan and the Lingzhu clan, wouldn't it be easy to find that girl?

But what if Lingzhu repairs himself completely and wants to hide back in his body? It didn't matter if it died, but it didn't leave the girl alone in this world, and he would never see her again, and he could not lie in her arms and receive her gentle touch.

Thinking of this, Ling Xingyue's heart ached, and her intuition felt as if her heart was twitching and twisting! Is this love? Could it be that the civet cat clan also has a seal?

When he was a child, he had heard that the spirit wolf clan, all generations of men will be sealed by the destined woman, once sealed, he will quickly fall in love, and can no longer see the faces of other women, in his eyes, in his heart, there is only this woman in his life, and his life will not change.

It seems that the civet cat clan is very likely to also have this inheritance, just because its parents have not yet cultivated into civets, they have suffered a tragic cycle of life and death, so they are not emotional, and they can't tell him.

Because when Ling Xingyue was still a civet cat and called Xiao Ash, he remembered the encounter that day very clearly, as imprinted in his mind, it would not fade with the passage of time at all, and her face was as dazzling as the sun in her eyes that day! It made him feel that time had stopped, and it seemed that the earth had stopped spinning, ecstasy, heartbeat, shock, and the smell of blood seemed to have in his mouth!

Then he couldn't see other women in his eyes, couldn't hear other women, couldn't pretend to be other women, it was her! It's just her! All he wants is her!

Thinking of her soft red lips blowing gently on it in the dappled sunlight, Ling Xingyue couldn't be emotional, he had another heartbeat feeling as a human being for the first time, he wanted to kiss her! He wanted to savor her soft red with the fragrance of orchid!

"No matter what, I'm going to find you! Be sure to find you! Ling Xingyue muttered, his deep and deep voice showing his determination and desire!

At night, Ling Xingyue tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, he wondered, could there be any spirit clan so persistent? Lingzhu fell in love with the land, voluntarily dispersed the spiritual consciousness and human form, returned to the ontology, and was married to the land forever for 10,000 years; Lingzhu is a spirit, falling in love with the cold autumn, although the spirit is scattered, he still follows infatuatedly; The spirit wolf falls in love with the destiny of heaven, and will voluntarily be sealed and no longer look at the faces of other women; He himself, the civet clan, sealed for love, no matter what, as long as she is, it must be her!

Ling Xingyue stretched out his hand to open the soft curtain, and the cold air outside immediately choked his nose, he walked towards the part of the spirit bamboo that Qingqiu had brought with him, and suddenly, he felt that he smelled something!

Which girl's taste! But it was too faint to smell, and he immediately became vigilant, and felt the hairs on his neck immediately stand on end, he hadn't smelled this smell for so long!

Ling Xingyue immediately ran towards the two spirit bamboos, trying to merge with them and channel, but these two spirit bamboos were too weak to play any role at all, and Ling Xingyue had to give up this idea.

Why can he suddenly smell her breath and taste, that smell, he can be sure of hers, because that smell is so different, especially for him, what a special existence is that faint fragrance!

Ling Xingyue took advantage of the faint darkness of the twilight, quietly pinched his feet and left the horse team, and went straight to a forested mountain peak next to him, once he left everyone's sight, he immediately launched the speed of the civet, a fawn next to a small tree seemed to feel some black shadow flashing, almost unclear, the speed was very fast, but the fawn did not speak, or gently blinked a few times with big eye-eyelashes and fluffy eyes, and was not interested in the animal that disappeared in an instant.

Ling Xingyue climbed to the top of the highest tree in an instant, because the peak was high and straight, the pine tip here was actually above a thin layer of clouds, Ling Xingyue instantly saw the sky full of stars and moons, flashing with beautiful light.

He pinched his breath, opened his maximum spiritual sense, and tried to sense the breath, but she seemed to disappear completely, how could it be, how could it be? Ling Xingyue suddenly let out a roar like a lion's roar.

He reclined on the tip of the pine, staring at the brilliant stars in the sky, reminiscing about the beautiful breath just now, and did not want to go back for a long time.

"Maybe it's because of the return of the real prince of Lingzhu Yilu, which caused the moment when the three spirits figured it out, didn't I also seem to sense his arrival? That's why I noticed the aura of that very weak girl, so I can only wait, wait for him to come again, the reason why I have been carrying Leng Qingqiu, in addition to wanting her to be my interpreter, didn't I subconsciously want her to attract the real prince to appear? ”

"At present, the imperial court also supports a group of warlocks, and I heard that there are several strange and poisonous masters in this group of warlocks, who can use spiritual objects to cultivate for themselves to maintain their appearance, and at the same time, they can also contribute youth elixirs to the emperor to be favored, so it's better to be careful!"

"It's only right to rush to the basket ranch as soon as possible, and then slowly think about it in the long run, fortunately, my two spirits are combined, thousands of birthdays, as long as there are no accidents, I can always find her!"

After Ling Xingyue thought about it thoroughly, he quietly returned to the carriage at the same lightning speed, and in this way, he gave full play to the sleeping god habits of his civet clan, and slept until three o'clock in the sun before he got up and cleaned his hands and changed his clothes.

"Did you sleep well last night? Lord, did you hear the lion's cry? It scared us, we didn't dare to take half a step out of the car all night! "Chunxing, this girl, began to scream loudly when she came together.

Ling Xingyue thought to herself, where did the lion come from, if there was a lion, it would have sensed the breath of my civet cat, and it would have fled when it heard the wind, but this girl's bright smile would be as gorgeous as that girl!

Thinking of this, Ling Xingyue nodded to her gently, and then comforted: "Don't worry, it's okay, it should be the sound of the mountain and rock collapse, you may have heard it wrong." Then I walked to the car and had breakfast.

If it was other women who heard Ling Xingyue speak so gently, they would have already seen stars in their eyes and loved them a lot, but this Chunxing stupid girl, she didn't have any other thoughts, and immediately went to other girls very happily to talk about it, and said again and again: "The prince said, it is the collapse of the mountains and rocks, it is definitely not the roar of the lion, we can all rest assured!"

Walking and stopping like this, although Mrs. Leng Qingqiu on the side of the road did not faint and make trouble again, but her eyes were getting cold day by day, and even Chunxing, who loved to laugh, realized this, and finally one day, she actually heard a man in Mrs. Leng Qingqiu's car talking to Leng Qingqiu again.

She was very strange, the prince was in his frame, almost never came into Mrs. Side's car, and he never spent a night with Mrs. Side, no matter how stupid she was, she sensed that something must be wrong, but who was the man in this frame?

Chunxing took a few steps forward, just trying to hear what was said, who was it? Could it be that the wicked people took advantage of the chaos to come in with bad intentions, and heard that Mrs. Fang seemed to be left alone in the frame muttering, she hesitated for a moment, opened the car curtain, and raised her head coldly, her eyes shining as if they were about to shine.

Ling Xingyue silently closed his eyes and sat in the car, he sensed the arrival of the spirit bamboo spirit again, this way, he appeared a total of three times, each time was enough to say two or three sentences of the moment, but the time interval was obviously a little shorter, it seemed that his ability to condense a spirit was much stronger.

It was only the last two times that Ling Xingyue only sensed the arrival of the spirit bamboo, but he did not perceive the spirit enhancement feeling that the three spirits had figured out, so he didn't capture the girl's breath again.

"It should be this kid who has gathered all his strength to see Leng Qingqiu! That's why I turned off all other perceptions, just to see the side he loves, it's hard to be a god, and it's even more difficult to see each other in a shadow, it seems that this kid is also a temperamental person. The civet cat couldn't help but have a feeling of admiration for this essential prince.

The carriages and horses are round, the sunset on the horizon, the spring apricots are chirping, the little girl is talking and laughing, this trip, although it is out of the customs and thinking, but it is full of warmth, joy and steadfastness, and everyone has no worries.

Maybe it's because the prince is by his side, somehow, as long as the prince is by his side and sits firmly in the car, they don't have a trace of fear, and they are even very happy, why is this happening? In fact, it is because the slight purring sound of the civet cat sleeping can calm the mind and bring a warm feeling of stability and stability! But no one is thinking about it, so that's it.