After entering, he led Ling Xiaotian to the courtyard, only to see a woman in the pavilion in the courtyard, a woman with a wisp of green clothes, caressing the jade qin, gently playing a beautiful music, the old woman wanted to shout, but was stopped by Ling Xiaotian, he shook his head, and listened to the whole song on the side, the feelings of longing in the song contain a touch of sadness, there are expectations, there are hearts, and there are blessings, a song contains the woman's mood at this time, needless to say, the old people she thinks about are either relatives or friends, and those who can make her cry may be relatives.

"Miss, you miss your master again." The old woman walked over and was very distressed, obviously there would be no less such scenes.

"No, Aunt Mei, are there any guests?" Yang Qingyu turned around, and her delicate appearance made Ling Xiaotian's heart moved, firstly, he didn't expect the woman to be beautiful, and secondly, he didn't expect that she was so weak, as if she was drowning in a breath, her speech was weak, and her eyes were sluggish.

"Hello Miss Yang." Ling Xiaotian arched his hand.

"Childe is polite, please talk in the driving hall." When Yang Qingyu got up and walked past Ling Xiaotian, a fragrance wafted by, Ling Xiaotian's expression was shocked, he had never smelled this kind of fragrance, like a flower, like a fruit flower, and there was an indescribable elegance.

Have a seat!

"Please."

"I don't know what Childe is looking for." Yang Qingyu looked at Ling Xiaotian, her eyes were ancient and waveless, as if there was no anger in this woman's eyes, and it was distressing to look at it.

"It was Yang Gong who asked me to come and see Miss, and by the way, I would like to help him bring a few words." Ling Xiaotian said.

"My father, he's still alive." Yang Qingyu's eyes finally regained some brilliance.

"Well, I yujian him in the 10,000-fold heavy yuan area." Ling Xiaotian said.

"Is my dad okay?"

"Okay, he asked me to tell you not to think about him, and to finish your life's work earlier, and when he comes back, you can see the little one."

"Is that all my dad said?"

"Well, that's all, but let me bring you back one thing, the dowry that I gave you when you got married." After Ling Xiaotian finished speaking, he took out the ancient jade pendant.

Yang Qingyu took it, only to see that the word Yang was written on it, it was the jade pendant that his father was wearing, and he immediately shed tears of excitement, but soon felt that something was wrong, there was no reason to meet the son in front of him and not come back together, just at this time, Ling Xiaotian got up to say goodbye and made her even more suspicious.

"Childe, please stay."

"Is Miss Yang okay?"

"Aunt Mei, you can help me make a pot of tea." Yang Qingyu asked the old woman beside her to leave, and after she left, she said, "Is there something wrong with my father?" ”

"Nope."

"You don't have to lie to me, my father said that the jade pendant lives and dies, because this is given by my mother, he has always treasured it, if there is no accident, he will not take it out, if it is given to me, he will give it to me before leaving, you tell me the truth, I can bear it." Yang Qingyu said.

"You want to think like this, he wants you to finish the big things of your life, I'm afraid that you won't believe my words, so he asked me to hand it over." Ling Xiaotian said.

"But my father Weishenme didn't come out with Childe?"

"Miss, it's a gravity zone there, just because I can pass doesn't mean that your father can pass through, every step forward the gravity doubles, no one can help him, he can only rely on himself, rest assured, it won't take a hundred years, your father will come out." Ling Xiaotian said.

"Is that really the case?"

"Well, it's true, Miss let go and look for your own happiness, to be honest, I feel distressed when I see you just now, wouldn't it be even more distressed if your father saw it, you must know how to treat yourself, you are alive and happy, your father can feel it." Ling Xiaotian said.

"Xiexie Childe! Haven't asked Childe's name yet? ”

"My surname is Ling, take care, Miss." Ling Xiaotian really couldn't bear to look at her pitiful appearance, he was afraid that his love would overflow and he would sympathize, and he didn't know what kind of thing he would do.

"Childe, you're lying." Yang Qingyu, who originally believed Ling Xiaotian's words, found that there was still a trace of blood on the jade pendant, if he didn't find it carefully, how could there be blood if there was no matter.

"I didn't." Ling Xiaotian couldn't bear to look back, he didn't know what Yang Qingyu had to conclude that he thought he had done without any flaws.

"Is something wrong with my dad?" Yang Qingyu asked, her delicate body trembling at this time.

"Miss Yang, weishenme doesn't believe me." Ling Xiaotian turned around and saw that Yang Qingyu had burst into tears, he was stunned for a moment, took out a handkerchief and handed it to Yang Qingyu.

"You really lied to me." After Yang Qingyu finished speaking, the person fell backwards, Ling Xiaotian hurriedly hugged it, and after hugging it, he realized how light this woman was, the height of more than one meter seven was less than eighty catties, and there was a serious lack of nutrition, Ling Xiaotian picked the person up, and at this time Aunt Mei rushed over.

"Miss, what's wrong with you."

"She's fainted, where's Miss's room?"

"Oh, Childe, please come with me." Aunt Mei put down the teapot and led Ling Xiaotian to the room, and after putting the person down, Ling Xiaotian gave her a pulse, and the five internal organs in her body had shrunk, and the woman was committing suicide in a chronic manner.

"Aunt Mei, I'll give you a prescription, you go to the Yueji Dan Pavilion to get the medicine and come back." After Ling Xiaotian finished speaking, he came to the desk next to him, there were many calligraphy and paintings on it, but he didn't expect Yang Qingyu to be a talented girl, he wrote down the prescription with a pen and handed it to Aunt Mei, "Go and go back quickly, wait to save your young lady." ”

"Okay, I'll go now, and Miss will leave it to Childe to take care of."

"Hmm."

Ling Xiaotian gently combed Yang Qingyu's hair, although he was haggard, he still couldn't stop his beautiful face, this kind of natural and unadorned beauty was the most moving, looking at Ling Xiaotian's women, no one was powdered, all natural beauty.

The internal organs can be regulated, but the heart and blood must be pharmacological, weishenme Ling Xiaotian did not use the yin and yang anti-heaven acupuncture method, the reason is that the woman's body is too weak, if the spirit is channeled into the body, she can't stand it, so she can only use pharmacology, however, Ling Xiaotian still used the aura to slowly regulate the internal organs for her.

A quarter of an hour later, Yang Qingyu opened her eyes, her eyes were still red, she glanced at Ling Xiaotian gratefully, and then wanted to sit up, Ling Xiaotian pressed her shoulder.

"Take a break."

"Childe, is my dad really gone?"

"Hey, I didn't want to tell you, how did you know?" Ling Xiaotian was curious.

Yang Qingyu didn't speak, just handed the jade pendant to Ling Xiaotian, and then tears slipped from the corners of his eyes.

Looking at the jade pendant carefully, Ling Xiaotian finally found out where there was a problem, he just put it away, but forgot to clean it up, the blood stains on it can be found if you look carefully, she has always been careful, but she didn't expect to be careless this time, looking at the tearful Yang Qingyu, he stretched out his hand and gently wiped away her tears, this gentle action made Yang Qingyu look back at Ling Xiaotian, there was shame, surprise, and an indescribable warmth, she had never experienced the moment of being so cared about by a man.

"Don't cry, your dad is a great man." Ling Xiaotian said.

"Childe, tell me everything." I don't know weishenme, Yang Qingyu felt that Ling Xiaotian had become closer, maybe it was the gentleness he had unintentionally cast just now, in short, Yang Qingyu's heart rippled.

So Ling Xiaotian told the story, listening to Yang Qingyu's tears kept flowing, Ling Xiaotian remembered the situation at that time, Yang Gong picked a dozen masters with one shot, zuihou and they died together, fortunately Ling Xiaotian arrived, when he was leaving, let Ling Xiaotian take care of his daughter, and let Ling Xiaotian take the jade pendant, as for the things that were made up, it was just to make her life better, and he was also kind.