At the appointed hour at night, in the palace of the national teacher, except for Lei Jue, everyone had gathered.

Twilight Changyan, Lei Nian, Yanyu, Xuan Mo, I, and Xuan Hu.

Invited into the underground secret room by Twilight Changyan, I saw the fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl who was like a sleeping girl, and my heart was instantly relieved.

Xuanhu looked at it carefully a few times and was a little surprised, "Sister Wei, isn't this what you looked like in your previous life?" ”

Indeed, in my last life, I was like this when I was fifteen or sixteen years old, no matter how powerful Ren Changyan was, he could still create a person who was exactly like me out of thin air?

Although there is no scientific evidence for this sleeping body that has lost its soul, and for me to be Xuan Wei, I can't doubt it anymore when I look at this girl's face.

"How did the eldest sister spend her thirty years in another world?" Xuan Mo looked at me with a worried expression.

I smiled and shook my head, "There's no need to say it, and I don't want to say it." Now that he has returned, the past is not important. ”

Lei Nian said to Twilight Changyan: "This body is not Hu'er's after all, can you be sure that the soul is placed?" ”

"Even if it doesn't work, it can be guaranteed that it will not damage the body or soul."

Lei Nian frowned, but did not continue to ask.

If Twilight Changyan was sure, he would not have given such an answer, and since he had answered so, it meant that things might not be able to work out.

I raised my hand to touch the sleeping girl's face, only to feel that all kinds of experiences in the past and present lives alternated, especially after more and more such strange and chaotic things, my entire three views have long been shattered.

After saying to Twilight Changyan, "You can only succeed, not fail", I left the secret room.

I took Yanyu back to the palace, passed by Lingmu Valley, stopped at Lingmu Valley, and asked Yanyu to take a torch to accompany me to the bottom of the valley to have a look.

I am Xuan Wei, the Empress Xuancang who recognizes the Lord of Lingmu, if this is the case, Lingmu should not still be half-dead. I can't explain the prehistoric scroll, but what kind of ritual is it painted in?

Picking up a thick root of a spirit tree protruding from the ground and sitting down, Yan Yu stood beside me and quietly accompanied me.

I stroked the root, and the golden light of the crack in the trunk of the spirit wood lit up, and when I moved my hand away, the golden light dimmed.

Touching my hand to the root of the tree, I smiled bitterly and said, "If you really have a spirit and have recognized me, now that I am back, you should also give me some reaction?" ”

Yan Yu took a step away from the torch and sat down on the root of the tree opposite me, "My mother also believes in spiritual wood. ”

"Mother?" I was stunned for a moment, and then nodded, "Ah, yes, my mother is from Xuancang." ”

"My mother originally asked me to wait for the revival of the spirit tree in Sibai County, but I came to Xuancang with you, guarding the spirit wood all day long, and I didn't see any signs of it coming back to life."

The mother of the Yanyu should be the same as the people of Xuancang, thinking that the resurrection of the spirit tree is the proof of the revival of Xuancang.

Sighing, I said, "It's a pity, Xuancang shouldn't be a revival now, so Lingmu didn't react." ”

"Maybe, but if Lingmu doesn't come back to life for a day, I won't be able to open the suicide note left by my mother for a day."

“…… And such a thing? Did your mother leave a suicide note? You have to resurrect the spirit wood to see it? ”

Yanyu nodded, "Well, I thought that this matter should be just a private matter, a trivial matter, but last night I took the bag containing the suicide note, but I felt a little strange to the touch after touching it, and I will give you the bag when I go back to the palace later, you touch it." ”

"Oh, no...... Since it was left to you by your mother, just do what your mother wants. ”

"I think it might be a fragment of an image scroll in the bag, and it looks like a ......"

“……”

No wonder Yan Yu said such a private matter, it turned out that he suspected that his mother's suicide note had something to do with the prehistoric picture scroll.

When I went back to the Zhengqian Palace and got the white embroidered snow fox embroidery bag, I stroked the embroidery on it first, and couldn't help asking: "What is the relationship between this snow fox and our Yan family?" ”

Yan Yu was stunned, and then smiled, "It's the first time I've heard you say 'let's talk about our Yan family'." ”

"What's wrong?" I don't understand.

Yanyu shook his head, "No, I'm happy if you say that." ”

As he spoke, he sat down on the couch beside me, hugged me, rested his chin on my shoulder and said, "The Yan family has nothing to do with snow foxes, it is my mother's family, the Lin family, it has a family crest, it is a snow fox, and it also has the secret book of domesticating snow foxes." My own son was caught by me and Qing Yiwei using that cheats method. ”

Speaking of my own son, I looked around and said, "My son is at Xiaoying Xiaoze's place." ”

"Oh." Nodding, I pinched the bag again, and it was indeed the touch of old cowhide, not very hard but definitely not soft, and it was still very tough to pinch carefully.

"Like it?" Yan Yu asked.

"Well, it's like. So my mother's house...... Could it have something to do with Lingmu? ”

"I don't know, my mother didn't say it. But my mother was once treated by my father's blood, if it was an ordinary family, even if my father went out to talk about the world and then surrendered, it would be difficult to give blood to save it just on a whim, right? ”

“…… Reasonable. Are there any other relatives in the mother's family? May we ask? ”

"No, there will be no more after the destruction of the Xuancang Kingdom."

Hey, with a sigh, I returned the bag to Yanyu, "You still take good care of it, according to my mother's last words, if the spirit wood is resurrected, open it again." ”

"Hmm." Yanyu took the bag, but he still leaned on my shoulder.

Moving my shoulder, I said, "What's wrong?" Miss your mother? ”

"Hmm."

"Hush." I laughed, "That's a big man." ”

"No matter how big it is, it's a mother's child."

It's not satisfied, really, I raised my hand and shaved his eyelashes, "Yes, yes, no matter how big it is, it's a good son of my mother." ”

Yan Yu wrapped his arms around my waist, "You too, you are my mother's good daughter-in-law." ”

With a warm heart, I leaned into Yanyu's arms, "I can't believe it, I am thirty-seven years old when I add up my life and death." ”

Yan Yu rubbed the tip of his nose against my forehead, and the exhaled breath hit my face, crispy and itchy, he said: "Even if it's seventy-seven, I just change my name again, and you are still a good daughter-in-law of my mother." ”

"Do you want to change your name? Now they all call me sister, and if you change it, do you want to call me grandma? ”

"It's not impossible."

"Do you dare to call one to try? If you dare to scream, I will punish you for not touching me for ten days. ”

"Oh, I'm so scared!" Yan Yu smiled after speaking, "Ha...... Sister Wei. ”

"Huh?" I'll tick the jaw again.

"My mother said, when I get married and have a beloved, I want to treat it well, and I want to do my best to live up to others. I've always kept it in mind. When the war is over and settled, you can go back to Sibai County with me, and let's kowtow to my mother in front of my mother's spiritual seat. ”

“…… All right! I answered first, and looked up at Yanyu, who was smiling at me. When he saw me looking at him, he said, "What? ”

I smiled, "You seem to be a little cute." ”

"I've always been cute."

“…… yes, indeed. I took Yanyu's hand, "Your hands are so good-looking." ”

Yan Yu moved his fingers uneasily, "Yes...... There are cocoons. ”

"None of the people who practice martial arts have any calluses, but you ......" I gently stroked his palm, "I can't see it, I only know a little bit when I touch it, my fingers are so long, it's so beautiful." ”

As I said that, I lifted his hand and kissed him on the tips of his fingers.

Yan Yu immediately leaned down, leaned his lips against my neck socket and licked it, "Are you pregnant...... I don't want to hurt you, I've endured it for a long time...... What should I do? ”

It turned out that he didn't hug me and didn't kiss me for a while, because he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to bear it.

I stroked the hair on the back of his head, got up and pressed his shoulders to let him lie on the couch, smiling ambiguously, "There are many ways, sister taught you?" ”

Yan Yu's eyelashes trembled, and he raised a bright smile, "Okay~"