After she checked his body and didn't find any major problems, she wanted to take a look at his soul, but she didn't expect to see that there was a problem at this look.

A normal and healthy soul is composed of three souls and seven spirits, and in the Sea of Consciousness there will be a spirit body that is exactly the same as the physical body. The darker and weaker the soul, the less soul power there is in the sea of consciousness.

The queen mother's soul had almost disappeared, and the sea of consciousness was almost dry, but because the three souls and seven spirits were still healthy, and there was a spirit pill to nourish her, she finally came back.

But his is different, his soul is missing two souls, and his spirit body is directly missing an arm.

Bai Nanlian has been frail and sickly since he was a child, so he has been a doctor for a long time since he was a child, and even has his own herb garden. He is also very talented in martial arts, and now he is also in the realm of a grandmaster. Naturally, he is also very clear about the cause of his illness, there is nothing wrong with his body, the problem lies in his soul.

"Well, remnant souls, there are two less birds and thieves. Is Madame a doctor from elementary school? ”

"Nope. When I was very young, my mother left. She left me a lot of books, but they were all books on martial arts herbs and the like. Every time I miss my mother, I look at it, and after a long time, I don't know how to teach myself. Ye Qingyan looked at the decoction on the table, and said to Bai Nanlian: "Since it is a congenital lack of spirit, we must find out where the missing spirit is." Not all souls can't be reincarnated, so you must have been pumped twice since you were a child. ”

"But I don't know where they are?"

"You still have to look for it, otherwise, you can't be reincarnated after a hundred years. Even if you want to take a step forward as a grandmaster, it is like a moat. ”

Ye Qingyan picked up the decoction on the table and splashed it on the ground, "You don't need to drink these, they consume your spirit in vain, and they are useless." ”

Bai Nanlian looked at the empty bowl, her eyes flickered, "Hehe, you know that this bowl of medicine is worth ten thousand gold." ”

"Oh, congratulations, you just lost 10,000 gold." Ye Qingyan looked at the sky outside, "I should go back, I'm still very happy to meet Bai Dangjia, and we'll see you at the auction in a few days." ”

Bai Nanlian stood up first, bowed, "Congratulations to Madame." ”

Ye Qingyan's gaze fell on him, "I hope that you can keep the matter of the Eastern Wilderness a secret." ”

"Nature."

"Destroy the logs, too."

"It's ruined."

"Thank you."

"It's me who owes thanks, ma'am."

Ye Qingyan took the letter Bai Nanlian gave her and left the Yipin Inn.

Qiu Ruzi enthusiastically sent Ye Qingyan out, no matter how he said it, he also knew his master, and he must be courteous and thoughtful. Otherwise, the master knew that he was rude, and he would have to beat him.

Chunyu drove slowly towards the palace in a carriage, and saw on the side of the road that there were freshly baked honey bean sesame baked baked cakes on the roadside, and bought a few for Ye Qingyan, and he didn't feel disgusted at all because it was a roadside stall.

Ye Qingyan was satisfied with eating honey bean sesame baked cakes, thinking that if Qing Ze was there, he would definitely not give her a roadside stall, and would rather let her eat the stored grain in the storage bracelet.

"Delicious roast chicken, freshly baked roast chicken-" There are vendors selling roast chicken on the side of the road, and the aroma of roast chicken is very strong, very tempting.

Chunyu asked Ye Qingyan, "Young Master, do you want to eat?" ”

"I want to eat." Ye Qingyan immediately put down the baked cake in her hand, she definitely doesn't eat vegetarian meat when she has meat.

Chunyu jumped out of the carriage and ran to the roast chicken stall, tasted the taste first, then chose two, and then bargained with the small boss who sold the roast chicken.

Finally, returning to the carriage with the roast chicken, Chunyu said to Ye Qingyan: "It is a very authentic Beijing roast chicken." ”

"You're also negotiating about this?" Ye Qingyan tore a roast chicken leg and gave it to her first.

Chunyu saw that there were still three roast chicken legs, enough for Ye Qingyan to eat, so he took it, "Of course, it's cheaper, and the slaves and maids feel that they have made money, anyway, they can't do as much as he says, and the slaves and maids will give as much as they want." ”

"Huh." Ye Qingyan tore another roast chicken leg and ate it slowly, the taste was very nostalgic, it was the taste of roast chicken that he bought when he ran out of the house with the spring rain when he was a child.

"It hasn't changed at all."

"Well, the slave asked, it was his grandfather who used to sell roast chicken, and his grandfather was too old to do anything, so he took over the stall. The ingredients and heat are all passed down by his grandfather, so the taste is exactly the same. But the slave maid felt that the roast chicken made by her grandson seemed to be a little more delicious than her grandfather's. ”

"In the past, grandpa had a heavy taste, so he put too much salt, this taste is lighter, and it is no problem to eat it as a meal."

"Yes. Hey? It's very close to the Ming Mansion here, does the young master want to go and see it? ”

"Ming House...... By the way, Rui Ji and her children live there, and I don't know what happened, so let's go and take a look. Ye Qingyan responded.

Chunyu immediately drove the carriage into an alley.

And after their carriage departed, someone went to buy roast chicken, a lame woman who looked young and soft, and was dressed in extreme simplicity, carrying a large bamboo basket with several small bundled baggage, holding a child in one hand, a boy on the left and a girl on the right.

The woman said to the boy, "Xiaoguang, you can choose a roast chicken." ”

My sister was babbling, "Count chickens...... Counting the chickens ......"

"Yes, roast chicken!" The woman corrected her sister's pronunciation.

"This one." The boy chose a fat one, and then looked up at the woman, her small face, revealing a bit of delicate beauty, and it was conceivable that she must be a handsome teenager when she grew up.

The woman nodded, "Okay, that's it." ”

bought roast chicken, and the mother also walked towards the alley.

There is a house in the alley with a plaque hanging on it - Ming House.

When they reached the door of the house, they found that the door was open.

The woman asked the boy, "Didn't the mother close the door?" ”

The boy replied with certainty: "Mother has locked the door, is Grandpa Ming back?" ”

"Possibly, let's go inside."

"Grandpa Ming—" shouted the boy as he entered.

Then an old voice responded, "Xiaoguang is back." ”

Ye Qingyan and Chunyu both removed the masks on their faces and sat in the courtyard, one peeling peanuts and the other eating peanuts.

Hearing the little boy's voice, Ye Qingyan muttered and asked Mingbo, "Have you always lived together?" ”

Mingbo nodded, "Yes." Rui Niang has a small embroidery workshop, and she picks up work in the show workshop during the day. If I were in the house, my two children would be in the house, and when I was away, she would take them to the embroidery workshop. ”

Holding her sister in her arms, Rui Ji instructed the boy in front of her to slow down and enter the yard before and after.

Ye Qingyan hadn't seen them for more than a year, and although Rui Ji's legs were still lame, she looked good, at least she was a normal person, unlike when she first saw her, she looked like a refugee.

The two children are also white and chubby, especially the younger sister looks the same as Rui Ji, and she must be a beauty when she grows up.