About half an hour passed, a maid came in with a bowl of soup and medicine, Yan Moyu hurriedly collected her internal strength, sat up, took the soup, and saw that Qing Feixue had woken up, helped her sit up and leaned her back against herself, pushed the medicine to her mouth, fed her to drink, wiped the soup stains from the corners of her mouth for her, and asked softly: "How do you feel"?

"It's okay...", Qing Feixue looked up at the gentle-eyed man, raised one hand and stroked his angular cheek and said, "Mo Yu, I... I'm sorry", he lowered his head with some guilt as he spoke, his hand slid down, and Yan Moyu grabbed it with one hand and put it on his lips, feeling the temperature that belonged to her.

"Fool, don't say I'm sorry, I know it all".

"No, you don't know, I...", Qing Feixue let the tears roll in her eyes, snorted, and forcibly endured: "I am from Wujimen, my surname is Qing, not Qin, I...".

"Cher, stop crying... It's me who is sorry for you, it's me who didn't protect you and the child", Yan Moyu wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes for Qing Feixue, blaming himself and heartache, "I know that you are a person from Wujimen, I knew it when I saved you, I also know that you are the saint of Wujimen, you gave me the holy relics of Wujimen as a token of love, I see that you are secretly contacting the masters of Wujimen, afraid that they will be poisoned by the extermination, so I found them as you, and turned each hall into the dark to help them fight against the Jiemen." ”

"Ahh Mo Yu you...", Qing Feixue was shocked, but then thought about it, who is he, he is King Kang, it is easy to investigate himself, but he actually hid it from himself, and pretended not to know, no wonder those branches disappeared out of thin air, and he generally couldn't find it, but he caused trouble for Jue Ling from time to time, and he was a little unhappy in his heart: "How do you know that what I gave you is the holy relic of Wujimen"?

"This...", Yan Moyu saw Qing Feixue's inquisitive eyes, and knew that he would definitely be unhappy to hide from her, and explained: "Actually, Steward Luo is the current hall master of Wuji Gate Shentaitang."

"What, Sentaitang, hasn't that been gone for decades?"

"Yes, the people in Shentaitang are generally on errands in the palaces of princes and nobles, and some even serve in the palace, so it is not so easy to find, Steward Luo has been with me for so many years, and he has long been out of Wujimen, to be precise, everyone in Shentaitang is no longer from Wujimen, but people from my Kang Wangfu."

"Did he recognize me?"

"No, he didn't recognize you, he didn't even see you, he only suspected it after seeing the holy relic, and told me that it was the holy relic of Wuji Gate, and I confirmed your identity."

"Then there's nothing else you haven't told me..."

"And..."Yan Moyu told Qing Feixue everything he knew and what he had done related to Wujimen, not for anything else but for his woman to know.

"Lord, the great sacrifice is here", the maidservant reported outside the door.

"Good..."

"Wow... Wow...", Xiao Yue'er was hungry, she saw the adults talking just now, and she was embarrassed to disturb, but now she was really hungry and her stomach hurt, so she reminded her with a cry.

"Xiao Yue'er, what's wrong"? Qing Feixue was a little overwhelmed.

"It's okay, maybe I'm hungry, I'll take her out to the nurse, you just finished taking the medicine, rest for a while", Yan Moyu helped Qing Feixue to lie down, picked up Xiao Yue'er and walked out, and instructed the maid outside the door: "Take care of the princess, report anything as soon as possible."

"Leave...", Yan Moyu came to the outer hall and saw that Yan Li was already waiting there.

Seeing the child in Yan Moyu's hand, he stepped forward and said, "This is the little princess."

"Well, her name is Ziyue, Yan Ziyue, Li, you can call her Xiaoyue'er, you can hug her", Yan Moyu said and motioned for Yan Li to hug the child.

Yan Li paused for a moment, took the child, looked at the heavenly court full, with distinct facial features, beautiful eyebrows, a bit of Yan Moyu's heroic spirit, thinking that he must be a beauty in the future, he reached out and pinched the outer swaddling clothes, but he was caught by the little finger, and caught a glimpse of the flame symbol in the center of Xiao Yue'er's eyebrows flashed, and the heat on the little hand came up in an instant, and the surprised expression was fixed on the face, and under a closer look, there was no abnormality at all.

The separation that fell in Yan Moyu's eyes was like a bit of a loving father, and he thought that if he took Qing Feixue to Wuji Valley, maybe he could entrust Xiao Yue'er to Xuanli.

"Yu, Xiao Yue'er... Do you think Xiao Yue'er..."Zhan Li wanted to say something, but looking at the little guy in his arms again, I really suspect that it was an illusion just now.

"Leave, Xiao Yue'er is very cute, do you like it"?

"What"?

"Do you like Xiao Yue'er"?

"This...", Yan Li looked at Yan Moyu and said, "I like it."

Yan Ziyue rolled her eyes and stared at Zhan Li, seeing that he was a little shy but pretending to be calm, a little funny, but his face could only be a standard baby smile.

"Then, Xiao Yue'er will recognize you as her father-in-law."

"What"?

"Isn't it good"?

"Okay", he reluctantly responded, I really didn't understand what Yan Moyu's situation was.

"Then choose a day to serve", Yan Moyu nodded and said seriously, took the child and handed it to the nurse who walked into the hall, and motioned for Yan Li to go to the study with him.

In the study of King Kang's mansion, Yan Li took out the rubbing book from his sleeve and handed it to Yan Moyu, who was silent after reading it.

"Yu, you..."

"Away, I'm going to pick up the original in the near future."

"Do you know where it was"?

"Yes, I have the holy relics of the Wuji Gate, and I should be able to open the Wuji Cave."

"You've decided..."

"Well, I'm going to save Cher...".

"Got it", Yan Li replied lightly, always knowing that no one could change what he decided.