Both of them closed their eyes, Yang Bingling saw that Jianxi's body on the ground began to disappear, and then a surge of Wenxin's soul power poured into it, and Jianxi's words suddenly sounded in Yang Bingling's mind: "Get your wish?"

Yang Bingling now doesn't know if even if Wen Xin is resurrected, whether he can really experience the unprecedented happiness he imagined, but the heartache Yang Bingling really feels it, and soon the virtual shadow in the air turned into a real baby and appeared next to Yang Bingling. Yang Bingling couldn't even tell whether the person in front of him was Jianxi or Wenxin.

The old man dragged his seriously injured body: "You go, you are not welcome here, you don't come in again in the future." Sakura didn't really come back to life after all, and the old man couldn't get out of here anymore.

Asking for Wenxin's body was the old man's calculation when he saw Yang Bingling, just because Ying'er really wanted to go out so much, and he really didn't want to see the girl he had raised for so many years, and she could only live in the world she created for the rest of her life, and she couldn't even breathe the air outside, but although Ying'er used Wenxin's body, it also changed Ying'er herself, and even fused Wenxin's memory.

So much so that when Sakura saw Yang Bingling, she only had Yang Bingling in her heart, and she rushed to Yang Bingling's side with joy but was asked for her name by Yang Bingling, even so, a large part of Ying'er's fantasy about her mother and her history came from Yang Bingling.

The little man in his arms was what he was back then, and there was no difference except that he had eight pairs of wings. Control Oh that day, suddenly a voice came: "Now that you have got what you want, come back over there."

The next second, Yang Bingling appeared in the mirror, but there was no joy on his face that he imagined before, and even a little sadness, the villain in his arms grabbed Yang Bingling's hair, whimpering in his mouth, not knowing what he was talking about, Yang Bingling rubbed the baby's soft skin to soothe his hot heart.

Qingwen was also awakened by a silver light at this time, but he struggled for a long time and didn't stand up, Yang Bingling is no different from ordinary people now, and it is already very difficult to hold the child, let alone support Qingwen.

"Well, the child is already alive, but no one tells you that her life is to be exchanged for your own, and how long she can live depends on how many days you are willing to give her." The light and shadow were suddenly serious and upright, and Yang Bingling was still a little uncomfortable.

"Trade my life for hers and give her the rest of my time." Yang Bingling's heart is now like ashes, and Jianxi's death is the last knife inserted into Yang Bingling's heart, and the last bit of blood in Yang Bingling's heart is cleaned, "Qingwen, you take good care of her, don't tell her that I am her mother." ”

Yang Bingling's appearance was as unlucky as explaining the aftermath, Qingwen didn't know what was going on, let alone Jianxi died, Yang Bingling's sudden sadness and the sudden resurrection of Wenxin made Qingwen overwhelmed: "What nonsense are you talking about?" If you want to give your child life, I should give it. ”

"Tut-tut, what are you fighting about at this time? Is it useful to earn? That's naturally a matter of heaven, as for who took and how much they took, no one knows, okay, let's get out. After speaking, Yang Bingling and Qingwen couldn't say anything more, so they were forcibly sent out.

As soon as I went out, I saw Hu Ling, who was in a hurry, and saw Yang Bingling coming out with a child in his arms, and immediately stepped forward: "Princess, you're okay, it's really good, that Jianxi didn't know what was crazy, and suddenly separated his wrist, and this thing also disappeared after swallowing Jianxi's blood."

Yang Bingling now feels a pain in her heart every time she hears the name of Jianxi, like a knife, pulling Yang Bingling's heart again and again: "Let's go back first." Regardless of Qingwen and Hu Ling's expressions, he took the lead and left, and Wen Xin in his arms didn't cry or make trouble, as if he was asleep.

After going back, Yang Bingling saw His Majesty waiting in front of the townhouse where he lived, and opened his mouth to ask, "Where is Jianxi?" Where is she? ”

Yang Bingling looked at His Majesty as if he was in a hurry to ask, but there was no panic that no one was missing, after hearing the news that Jianxi was dead, he seemed to be relieved, Yang Bingling's now weak body grabbed His Majesty's collar and his hands were trembling: "Your Majesty knows something, or did Your Majesty know that Jianxi would die there from the beginning."

That majesty suddenly opened Yang Bingling's hand, and said with righteousness on his face: "What nonsense are you talking about?" How do I know she's going to die, besides, you killed the princess of my elven clan, and you still want to beat a rake, I tell you, none of you want to get out of here alive. ”

Qingwen stopped in front of His Majesty and Yang Bingling: "Your Majesty is responsible for speaking, how did the princess of the elf clan kill us?" How is the process, is it that Your Majesty saw it with your own eyes, or is it that Your Majesty beat a thief and shouted to catch the thief? Although Qingwen didn't know the twists and turns, there was absolutely no reason to do nothing, and the last incident had already made Qingwen regret it.

Now that their children have been resurrected after several hardships, they will not let their mother and daughter be hurt at all. His Majesty laughed as if he was laughing at Qingwen and Yang Bingling's stupidity, and as if he was laughing at Qingwen's powerlessness: "Do you know the relationship between Jianxi and Wenxin?"

Yang Bingling's eyes widened instantly when he heard this, what Jianxi said at that time has always remained in Yang Bingling's heart, and later Jianxi died, but Jianxi's body actually became Wenxin's body, which Yang Bingling never understood. "What's the relationship?"

His Majesty sold the pass, walked in, and commanded the people: "You don't need to come in, and no one is allowed to come in while guarding outside."

His Majesty's greedy eyes kept moving back and forth between Yang Bingling and Hu Ling, and Yang Bingling endured the nausea and followed Qingwen into the room, leaving Hu Ling outside. Yang Bingling didn't want Hu Ling to endure this shameless majesty any longer.

"Haven't you two thought about why Jianxi is so close to the two, and even his biological mother and my good sister are not as good as you, do you think that your charm is big enough?" The disdain on His Majesty's face when he said it was so obvious that it was too obvious to ignore.

Wen Xin in Yang Bingling's arms suddenly cried, this cry made Yang Bingling's brain instantly messed up, and all the previous things were played in Yang Bingling's mind for no reason, "You mean that in fact, Jianxi is Wen Xin?" This is impossible, Wenxin's soul is in my hands, and the real age of Jianxi is more than enough to be my ancestor, how can it be Wenxin. ”

His Majesty said: "Naturally not, but I'm afraid you don't know that Jianxi was sick once before, and then there was a soul and a soul in the body, and I was present at that time."

Yang Bingling didn't believe in such a result Yang Bingling didn't accept it anyway, how could there be such a ridiculous nonsense, her thin eyebrows frowned slightly, and her eyes stood up: "I don't believe it, this is impossible, you just want to get rid of Jianxi with our hands, and then blame us for all this, and you don't have to make up such nonsense."

Yang Bingling's subjective wishes did not want to believe that what His Majesty said was true, if so, was it the Queen's idea or His Majesty's idea that he came here, Yang Bingling didn't even dare not think about it, and could only hurriedly attribute all this to His Majesty's paving the way for his own Lingdye Princess.

His Majesty didn't care if Yang Bingling believed what he said, and shouted: "Come and take them down for me, lock them in, and take care of them so that there will be no accidents."

A large number of soldiers poured in around, Yang Bingling had no ability to resist at all now, and let the soldiers suppress him, but those people reported Wenxin to His Majesty in front of him, and the string in Yang Bingling's mind suddenly passed: "Huang Li?"

After His Majesty heard Yang Bingling's name, the smile on his face was even more hidden: "It's really as smart as he said, but it's a pity that it's late, your little maid I will help you take good care of her."

The perverted look on His Majesty's face can be seen at a glance, Yang Bingling struggled to break free but was helpless, even Qingwen is now injured and has not healed, he is simply a lamb to be slaughtered, and he has completely taken all the initiative. Let them drag Hu Lingsheng hard, not knowing where to send it, holding Wen Xin in his hand and teasing.

The prison here is very different from the one outside, don't say that it is the current Yang Bingling, even if it is Yang Bingling in his heyday, he may not be able to leave here. All around are rods reinforced by spiritual power, and there is a thick layer of enchantment, all of which seem to be tailor-made for Yang Bingling and Qingwen, and it was really calculated from the beginning.

"How's your body? Who is Huang Li? Qingwen didn't know that Huang Li, now that the lost child had been taken away, he and Yang Bingling were pessimistic and worried about their lives here at any time.

After the whole thing was explained clearly, Qingwen blurted out the word elegant and shameless in the past, Yang Bingling stepped forward and planned to try the firmness of this prison, but who knew that he was directly shocked back, and the already heavy injuries were added to the injuries, and the entire five organs were rubbed together, and fine and dense cracks appeared on Yang Bingling's inner pill.

Not to mention other Hu Ling's situation, I know how to sit here with my brain, struggling to get up from the ground and being grabbed by Qingwen by his sleeve, looking at the blood overflowing from the corner of Yang Bingling's mouth with distress, and blocking the way: "Don't go, do you want to die?"

Yang Bingling turned a deaf ear and bypassed Qingwen with empty eyes, and his hand was unable to pinch the inside of his arm before he could stand firmly, and limped into a door.

Qingwen couldn't bear Yang Bingling's self-suffering like this, it was just a bitterness in his heart, he couldn't stop the current Yang Bingling, although his body was recovering little by little, but it was even more difficult to leave here, "If you are bounced back again, you will definitely die." ”

Yang Bingling's swaying steps were obviously more severe, and it was already a little difficult for him to stand firmly, but the constant pain in his heart made Yang Bingling have no way to ignore it, "Isn't it just right to die?" Yang Bingling was immersed in her despair, so she forgot about Qingwen, forgot that Qingwen was also Wenxin's father, and she would also be sad, forgetting how big the blow she had brought to Qingwen like this. Only bent on death, frustration lingered around Yang Bingling, the whole person was like a soulless shell, Yang Bingling had never been so vulnerable once.