Chapter 782: Preservation

Ling Zhanyun's sharp and cold gaze gradually melted, and Ming Yi felt that his body had been frozen for half a year, and it seemed that if he moved slightly, there would be a sound of ice breaking. She thought that this was extremely cold, but the next words made her realize that she was still thinking too simply.

"Mingyi, I never knew you were so compassionate." Ling Zhanyun's eyes drooped and landed on the teacup in his hand, and his tone was so careless, as if he was just chatting about family life.

But this most casual tone brought Mingyi a feeling of uncontrollable cold. Indeed, the real Feng Mingyi will not care about the life or death of the almost irrelevant impostors, even if it is Yin's mother, who has a little affection, she will not take too much risk to save it.

Mingyi reconstructs the dead Feng Mingyi, she has no aunt since she was a child, the fake grandfather, there is always an endless business, and there is not enough wine. What's more, Ling Zhanyun is not only Feng Sihai's identity, but it is also common for him to disappear for a period of time inexplicably. My grandfather was always separated from her, and when I saw her, I inevitably thought of my daughter who died young, and I couldn't show my joy.

The little girl woke up from a nightmare on a winter night, and in the mansion, she couldn't find her grandmother, and even her grandfather, who gradually became close to her, passed away one after another.

When she was old enough to study, Feng Sihai began to teach her the way of doing business, but never instilled in her how to love others and how to give. I'm afraid even this grandfather doesn't understand it himself. What hangs on the top of his head in his heart is the word loyalty.

Feng Mingyi met Xiao Lang who deliberately approached her, that is, the Linghu who had several names, Shi Chuchu, understood the feeling of wanting to possess a person, from gaining and losing, she tried her best to fight against fate, even if she turned to conjuring spirits, but it was in vain. She endured this painful pain for several years.

After that, it was the tearing of family affection, the humiliation of dignity and body, and the domineering and willful Ming Niangzi, who disappeared since then. Feng Mingyi, who escaped from Wufu and came out after all, was a withered body under the gorgeous, and resentment and ruthlessness were buried deep in his heart.

If it was really Feng Mingyi, what should he do in front of Ling Zhanyun at this moment? Or, what does Ling Zhanyun think, what should she do?

Ling Zhanyun couldn't understand the woman's humiliation, in his eyes, the four gentlemen's daughters were the kings, and Feng Mingyi was the father, and they all had the consciousness that they must obey and sacrifice for them. Loyalty is greater than life, life is more important than chastity, since life comes from the king and the father, what is the difficulty? There are many women who sell jokes, as long as it is for loyalty and filial piety, why not?

But those women are not Feng Mingyi. She can survive in secret, but she can't help hating.

In Ling Zhanyun's eyes, Feng Mingyi, who reunited, should still have obedience and filial piety to him, and have the closeness and dependence that he has had since he was a child. She should be as disregarded as she had been in the past, more capable, more like him, even if a little perverse and paranoid.

Ming Yi knew that her fear of Ling Zhanyun had somewhat affected her judgment, maybe she didn't have to think about it so much, who would have thought that there was another soul living in this body? But in the face of Ling Zhanyun's eyes, she had no way to indulge herself to relax, after all, this was a person with many faces, and it was also the person who was most likely to think that appearance did not mean everything, and would doubt her identity.

Mingyi must face his most fearful subconscious and imagine the most terrible ending. That is, what will happen to Ling Zhanyun when he finds out that he is a lonely soul who has taken away? He was Tang Xuanzong's most loyal close minister, and the emperor became increasingly obsessed with the way of immortality. The decay of the body is difficult to reverse, and the use of pills to keep the ** fetus immortal, can only be deceived for a year and a half, if you save the soul and change the body, the warlock can be deceived for a long time. If she wasn't the daughter that Ling Zhanyun bothered to raise, she would most likely be sent to the inner court and become a tool for warlock alchemy research.

Thinking of the most terrible consequences, if he didn't run away, Ming Yifang was shocked. The people who know her secret now, Shi Chuchu, Wu Qianping, Hong Yi, Xia Huanfeng. plus Miao Siniang, who may have noticed that something was wrong. Siniang has lived in the mountains for a long time, and has only hatred with the tiger guard back then, and there is no reason to cooperate. In addition to his feelings, Wu Qianping and himself are also in the same boat, and Hong Yi and his wife are friends of life and death. At the beginning of the time, he and Ling Zhanyun were also opposed. You are safe.

For the sake of today, the more calm and comfortable she is, the more invulnerable she is. No matter how strange it is, no matter how bad it is, it's okay, but you can't panic. plays a willful and realistic and shrewd Ming lady, and naturally can't run away from Ling Zhanyun, a big backer.

"I'm not compassionate, I'm just a man, and I always have to repay my kindness. If it weren't for Yin's mother, I would have been exhausted. She helped me a lot. Ming Yi said lightly, his eyes drifted over, with a little ruthlessness, "She treats me just like A-Niang, my own grandmother has never thought about it that much." ”

Ling Zhanyun choked for a moment, his face was a little embarrassed, and he was silent.

Mu Xi was sensible and said with a smile: "Since Mingyi cares so much, the adults will definitely try to save it, don't worry." ”

Ming Yi glanced at her, her face was delicate and lovely, not a few years older than herself, but it was difficult to say in terms of generation. If you talk about Ling Zhanyun's apprentice, you are the same generation as yourself, and the same is true according to your age. If she is the aunt of the four gentlemen, she is a generation older than herself, but she treats the four gentlemen as younger brothers.

But this Mu Xi, first said that the master of the door treated them like brothers, and then changed her name, calling her Mingyi, obviously because he didn't want to be Ling Zhanyun's junior. A woman's mind is not difficult to see.

Mingyi knew this, so he also worked her, walked over and sat down with her, took her hand, and felt that the palm was like holding a child's hand, soft as boneless, smooth and tender, and I was not surprised, and looked at it a few more times. Mu Xi was a little shy.

Ming Yi said coquettishly: "Grandpa naturally puts loyalty in the first place, and I am not a disobedient person." It's just that the people close to me are missing one after another, and there is only Mother Yin. What's more, the four gentlemen also regard Yin's mother as a mother, if something happens to her, the four gentlemen will refuse to steal their lives. ”

Mu Xi heard that the lives of the four gentlemen were in danger, and his heart was also terrified, he patted the back of her hand, and spoke more and more like an elder: "I understand, don't worry, there will definitely be a way." ”

Mu Xi's soft voice was comforting, more like the chirping of a milk swallow, and even Mingyi felt indescribably comfortable when he heard it. Her autumn-like eyes, like a long-lasting parting sorrow, Baba looked at Ling Zhanyun. But the man was just gone, and his face was straight. Ming Yi sighed in his heart, if he was really hard-hearted, if he was a man, in front of this delicate face, under this look, I am afraid that even the country would not hesitate to offer it with both hands.

Although Mu Xi looked at Ling Zhanyun and begged for Mingyi, she didn't dare to speak directly, her caution added to the sense of pity.

Ming Yi saw that Ling Zhanyun still didn't let go, and gritted his teeth: "No matter what, I want to protect her!" ”