Mansha didn't expect that the little girl in front of her would suddenly go up and pull her son's hand, and it was too late to stop her...... But when she saw that Cang Wunian didn't react and let Hua Chengcheng take his hand and leave the room, she couldn't help but be very shocked in her heart.

"Madame, don't worry, there is no danger in my Danqing Valley, Ling Gongzi will follow that little girl out, nothing will happen. Seeing Mansha stunned as she looked at the backs of the two children leaving, she thought she was worried that something would happen to her children, so she comforted her.

Mansha came back to his senses, leaned over and said, "The seniors misunderstood, the concubine didn't mean this. ”

Painting Mofeng sighed: "I'm afraid that the old man of the seniors will not dare to be it, if the old man expects it to be good, Mrs. is by no means an ordinary mortal, and she may be the same as my painting clan, from a hidden tribe." ”

"The patriarch is right, the concubine body is indeed not an ordinary mortal. It's just that it's really inconvenient for the concubine to reveal the news of my clan, and I hope the patriarch will forgive me!" Mansha said apologetically, not that she was inconvenient to say, but she didn't dare to say it at all, she was afraid that as soon as the word "Shura" came out, it would be a small matter for people to expel them, and they would be treated as aliens with ill intentions, and it would be a big trouble.

Painting Mofeng didn't care that Mansha had something to hide, he had no intention of exploring other people's privacy, he waved his hand lightly and said, "It's okay, the old man is just a little curious, where did Madame get the news of my painting family?"

"In my early years, the Chinese herbalists went out to practice, and I was fortunate to hear about the painting family. This time it was also a sudden onset of the child's illness, so the pharmacist suggested that the concubine take my son here to give it a try, and I hope that the patriarch can help, and the concubine should be grateful!" Mansha Yingying said with a salute.

The painting ink wind pondered for a long time, and finally sighed helplessly: "Hey, don't hide it from Madame, it's not that the old man is unwilling to help, it's just that the old man is really powerless in the situation of the son." ”

Mansha's heart sank instantly, she didn't just come from thousands of miles away, she crossed a whole realm this time. From the Shura realm to the mortal world, she searched for more than three years like an ordinary mortal, which was more than the despair she had experienced in the past two thousand years. That's it, for the sake of her thoughts, even if she has been searching for another thirty or three hundred years, she is willing. But what she didn't expect was that her only hope was dashed today.

Mansha resisted the urge to cry and asked in a trembling voice, "I don't know...... I don't know if the inability that the patriarch said is because the cost is too high, or if the matter of replenishing the soul is not possible in the first place?"

Painting Mofeng sighed deeply: "I don't know if it can be an old man, but the price is indeed very high." There has always been a legend among my painting clan that only those who are infinitely close to the way of heaven can be called 'painting souls'. The geniuses of our clan have been recorded in the history of the clan, although there are only a handful of people who have attained immortality, but at least they have really appeared, but there is no record related to painting souls. In other words, even if you become an immortal, you may not be able to draw a soul. ”

"Hasn't anyone in the painter clan ever tried to draw a soul?" Mansa asked in disbelief.

Hua Mofeng shook his head: "Such characters are rare to meet in ten thousand years, and they are all people of destiny. Even if it is born, it is possible that due to various inevitable factors, such a talent will eventually fail to connect with the Heavenly Dao. The old man also said just now that the price is very high, and there are two reasons for this: one is that it is difficult to find a painted soul, and the other is that even if a painted soul really appears, if you can't find a treasure of heaven and earth to use as a material to outline the soul, you will not be able to draw the soul. ”

After listening to the words of the painting ink wind, Mansha sat down on a stool beside her weakly, and two lines of tears slipped down her beautiful eyes.

Painting Mofeng's sword frowned, and he sighed heavily: "Madame doesn't have to be so sad. made the son lose his soul, in addition to his cold temperament and incomprehensible feelings, it was okay to his life. But the old man still wanted to give his wife a ...... Make a suggestion that is not very suitable ......"

Seeing that the words of the painting ink wind actually started to spit out later, it seemed to be something unspeakable, and couldn't help but ask suspiciously, "What is the suggestion?"

The old man blushed and coughed embarrassedly: "Hmph...... Ahem...... That, is Madame the only one child?"

When Mansha heard this inexplicable question, he was even more puzzled: "Yes, the concubine is indeed only this one child. ”

"Although the old man doesn't know how old his wife is this year, but seeing that Ling Gongzi is still young, it must not be difficult for his wife to have a few more children. Painted ink wind said.

"What does the patriarch mean by this?" Mansha was confused, why did the more the patriarch said, the more she couldn't understand?

"Let Gongzi feel that his soul has been lost, although he has no worries in this life, but he will not understand a thing of love in his life, which must be the most experienced by you, a mother. Painted ink wind said.

"Yes, since he woke up, it has indeed become a lot colder. If it weren't for the fact that he still has some memories of family affection, I'm afraid it would be difficult for my mother to get close to him. Mansha remembered the day Cang Wunian first woke up, and when she hugged him excitedly, his tone was filled with a cold chill to the bone.

"The family affection with memories is still like this, and the emotions of men and women who have not yet experienced it can be imagined. The reason why the old man suggested that his wife have a few more children is because it is probably impossible for Ling Gongzi to marry a woman and have children in the future, if Ling Gongzi is the only bloodline in his wife's family, there will be no successor to the incense ......"

Painting Mofeng didn't continue, he said this time, it was already very rude. He just saw that Mansha was so anxious about this child, presumably this child was very important to her, but no matter how important it was, it was irretrievable, it was better to think about it earlier, and have a healthy child, so as not to cut off the incense.

Mansa didn't come to his senses for a long time. As a mother, she naturally wants her child to be healthy and healthy, and although the loss of consciousness is not hindered by life, it is incomplete after all. In addition to hoping that her child can have a sound soul to feel all the emotions in heaven and earth, more importantly, she knows that this child is extraordinary, there is no reason, it is an intuition, she firmly believes that this child will become a generation of kings who are admired by everyone, and because of this, she is more determined to make his three souls sound.

A king can't be emotional, but he can't be ruthless.

But Mansha ignored that he would marry a wife and have children one day, and what she didn't expect was that without the soul and feelings, her thoughts might not be able to come into contact with any woman at all, and even if they did, they would not feel anything, let alone continue the incense as a husband and wife......