Chapter 272: And Affectionate Whitehead (5)
Gong Lingyu still wanted to cry.
Although the child is not dead, it is almost dead......
Yun Yihan was afraid that she would be too sad, she originally wanted to guard the baby for a few more moments, but Yun Yihan forcibly pulled her out, and even coaxed her to drink a few nights of unpalatable talisman water that was said to speed up wound healing, and then taught her the mantra to open the enchantment.
Now Gong Lingyu has fallen asleep, but Yun Yihan quietly wiped the layer of cold sweat from his forehead.
Just now, he almost slipped out......
Maybe this girl was betrayed by Lechuan and began to doubt the world, he just hugged her and said meaningfully, "I will teach you, I will teach you everything......"
At that time, what he wanted in his heart was indeed to teach her everything, after all, he didn't have long to live, but she still had to survive, and it was the most suitable thing for him to put all his life's learning into her hands.
It was such an ordinary sentence that made Gong Lingyu suspicious......
Later, Yun Yihan said something bad, and made several poisonous oaths with his appearance and weight, and Gong Lingyu barely believed it......
She knew that she had been in a coma for ten days, and she originally refused to sleep again, but her body was really tired, and the speed of wound healing would speed up when she fell asleep, so she was willing to sleep......
Looking at Gong Lingyu's quiet sleeping face, Yun Yihan sighed secretly, this girl is getting more and more difficult to fool, just now she almost saw the terrifying centipede-like scar on her stomach......
A long, long time later, when Gong Lingyu finally hugged the baby who was sealed in the crystal, but she had to think about it day and night, she found that it was actually a ...... Shocked, Gong Lingyu's first reaction was not that Yun Yihan wanted her daughter to go crazy and mistook her son for a daughter, but asked with a strange face: How did my daughter grow...... Here comes this thing......
Gong Lingyu slept for two hours before Yun Yihan left the bedroom and walked slowly to the study.
Ruoshui has been waiting in the study for a long time.
Seeing Yun Yihan coming in, he hurriedly greeted him, Yun Yihan strode to the bookcase, glanced at the things on it with low eyes, and said, "What about the Lechuan people?" ”
On it were scattered and sparsely twisted clothes, several white corners, and the guy in Lechuan was wearing a fluttering white dress, which was right on him.
The **** took Gong Lingyu back to this palace, and let people track down the whereabouts of Lechuan.
Gong Lingyu is probably still immersed in the pain of Lechuan's betrayal of her, and she may not be able to bear to really attack Lechuan. But if this revenge is not avenged, it will become a pimple in her heart. Since she can't do it, take him to do it for her.
Anyway, Yun Yihan is not afraid of offending anyone, and besides, it is not a day or two that he wants to clean up Lechuan.
Ruoshui shook his head: "I didn't find it." ”
Lechuan is really worthy of being a fox spirit, and he has inherited the fox's cunning nature in his bones.
He and his brothers took the dog beast they bought from Fenglin Continent, and they chased after it when they smelled the smell, and Lechuan disappeared, and there was only a corner of his clothes on the ground. I chased it to several places like this, and all the clothes I found were Lechuan's clothes, and the dog beast behind was also angry, and tore the clothes to shreds with sharp teeth, so when they were sent to Yun Yihan, they were all broken......
Yun Yihan said thoughtfully: "He is with that ghost, don't chase the taste of Lethe River, chase the flower spirit." ”
Hua Ling is a powerful ghost, and the smell on her body is more special, not as easy to fake as Lethe, and it will be relatively easy to find her.
Ruoshui nodded, but his face showed embarrassment: "But we don't have anything from the flower spirit......
Before he finished speaking, something flew out of Yun Yihan's sleeve and landed directly in front of Ruoshui.
It was black and dirty, like the marks of fire......
If the water looked closely, it turned out to be a sachet of thorny flowers......
This thing...... Is it a flower spirit?
Ruoshui has been by Yun Yihan's side for so many years, he has always done more things and talked less, and he must not ask questions when he shouldn't ask, that is, there are so many times, he has conflicts with him because of "Lin Xu", and he was really hot in the head at those times, and now he is a little scared when he thinks about it...... So today, no matter how curious he was in his heart, he couldn't ask it......
Absolutely no asking!
But he didn't ask, but Ruoshui's eyes had betrayed him.
Yun Yihan actually gave him a blank look!
If this had been left for a few months, Ruoshui would have been unimaginable......
But now it's different from the past, Yun Yihan is no longer the high-minded priest who is not close to people, it's just their son, Yun Yihan's personality has changed, Ruoshui didn't find it, but always felt that it was too surprising......
"Look at your ......" Yun Yihan seemed to want to say something ugly, but for some reason he didn't continue, his sleeves were caged, and his two hands were in his sleeves - this is Gong Lingyu's standard action.
"This sachet is the ...... that Hua Ling wants to give me"
Yun Yihan rarely opened his mouth to explain, and Ruoshui's eyes widened when he heard this.
Flower Spirit gave it to him?!
Yun Yihan's eyes were cold, and she said, "She has looked for me several times in private, wanting to give me this sachet, but I have refused......"
- Refused? Then how did this sachet get into your hands?!
Ruoshui's expression became more subtle when he looked at Yun Yihan......
Yun Yihan's explanation only said this.
This sachet was indeed something that Hua Ling wanted to give to him several times, but he clearly refused, and in the end, he couldn't help but scolded the girl. Hua Ling is also cheeky, and Lechuan is simply the official standard, and the thickness of the two people's city wall faces is comparable......
How did the sachet get back into his hands?
In fact, on the second day after rescuing Gong Lingyu, Yun Yihan went back to the compound full of corpses.
As he expected, the yard had been burned to the ground, but the cabinet where he had kept the baby's clothes, which he had sewn with his own hands, could not burn out, and he soon found his room in the midst of the ruins, and got the cabinet full of small clothes.
He guessed that Lethe would run away and sly lead people in the wrong direction, so he wasted another effort and found the sachet that had been burned to the bottom of the ruins.
There is always something that the fire can't burn.
Yun Yihan originally wanted to find something else, but most of them were burned to black charcoal, so it was better to barely be able to smell a little ghost energy from the flower spirit's body with this sachet......
Ruoshui picked up the sachet, and the strange color on his face became even more obvious: "This ghost is no one, and he has learned to embroider ......"
Yun Yihan raised his eyes and looked at him: "Don't forget, Hua Ling was also a human before his death. Also, if you want to become a ghost after you die, maybe you'll run into her and have a companion or something. ”
"I refuse!" Wakamizu's head shook like a rattle, but the color on his face quickly dimmed. When it comes to the topic of whether to die or not, he will think of the peerless son in front of him who is about to die......
Until now, if Shui still doesn't believe it, Yun Yihan's life will come to an end like this.
What else did he say, to entrust the lady and the little lady to him......
Yun Yihan doesn't take Guangling San now, except that his face is a little paler than that of ordinary people, and his body bones are a little thinner than ordinary people, he can't see anything abnormal at all......
Even, his body seems to be a little better than when he took Guangling San......
Isn't this a sign of improvement?
Wakamizu's heart became heavy.
Yun Yihan didn't speak for a while, Ruoshui raised his head to look, and found that he had fallen asleep on the Taishi's chair......
At this moment, Ruoshui can't tell what it's like in his heart......
The only word he could think of was uncomfortable, and he felt like crying when he was uncomfortable......
In the past, Yun Yihan slept lightly, to what extent?
It's almost like you walk under his window with a lamp and a light foot, and he can wake up.
But just now, when Ruoshui put the little blanket on his body, he only frowned uneasily, but he didn't wake up.
I'm probably tired to a certain extent, right? Otherwise, he wouldn't have slept in front of him so defenselessly.
Obviously, his body is not getting better, but he has to pretend to be a nobody, and take care of Gong Lingyu with tea and water?
When the water came out of the study, the snow had not stopped.
The moon in the mountains seems to shine extraordinarily.
The yin and yang of the twilight of the year urge the short scene, and the frost and snow at the end of the world are cold.
Facing the wind and snow dancing between heaven and earth, Ruoshui couldn't remember for a while, how many years had he followed the high priest?
I don't remember the specific days, but the bits and pieces of the past in the priests' courtyard still seem to be vivid...... In a flash, so many years have passed.
Ruoshui is Yun Yihan's most trusted subordinate, and if there is no one, he naturally knows that Gong Lingyu is in the corner tower not far away.
There was also a blank of snow.
He had the urge to rush over and tell her everything Childe had done for her......
However, if he said it, Childe's hard work would be in vain, and all this would be in vain......
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Nanzhao Palace.
In the main hall, the warblers sing and dance, and the drums are singing.
Under the woman's soft and delicate face, King Nanzhao drank a glass of wine with a smile-
Bang.
The closed door of the main hall was suddenly kicked open, mixed with the panicked voices of the eunuchs: "Your Royal Highness, you can't go in-"
King Nanzhao's singing and dancing was disturbed by Yan Tian, his face changed, his cold gaze shot to the door, and he said coldly: "Who let you in?" ”
Yan Tian didn't speak, gently hooked the corners of his mouth, ignored the panicked dancing girls in the hall, walked directly between them, and stood in front of King Nanzhao.
King Nanzhao sat on the ground, and he was standing, which was equivalent to looking at him condescendingly.
King Nanzhao had an unwarranted fear of his son-
Yan Tian was condescending, his expression was gloomy, and it was colder than the snowy night outside: "Father, have you forgotten what is the bottom limit of a child?" ”
King Nanzhao was slightly stunned when he heard this, but soon sneered: "What nonsense! How can a hot-blooded man be tied up by a woman?! What are you still doing in a daze, you still don't take down the world! ”