"Why do you call me mother?" Ye Lingxue looked at the veiled girl with doubts, and there was an inexplicable feeling that grew in her heart.

"Father's wife, shouldn't you call your mother?"

Yue'er's tone was puzzled, and her voice was soft: "I asked my father before, and he said that I was right to call your mother. ”

"I see. ”

Ye Lingxue only felt extremely weird, and thought that she had one more daughter? At this time, she remembered the puppet girl who was also veiled when she returned to Beijing from Funiu Mountain before.

Guess that this Ying Yue'er, could it be that mechanism puppet? Because it was made by Ying Chong himself, or he restored it by himself, he called her his father? In this way, it makes sense.

But in this girl's words, how can the agility and wisdom revealed look like a puppet?

And just as she was thinking deeply, Ying Yue'er smiled and came to Ye Lingxue's side: "Father said, it's not too late to read those account books tomorrow, he asked me to take you to visit this mansion first." ”

Ye Lingxue raised her eyebrows slightly when she heard this, look at this Guogong Mansion?

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The Guogong Mansion covers an area of about 100 hectares, that is, 500 acres. It seems to be a vast range, but in fact, there is nothing to visit.

The previous owner Ying Shentong has always been frugal and simple, and everything in the house is mainly practical, and there are no pavilions and pavilions. Only in the Cuiyi Garden, where Ying Chong lives, and there is a small garden in the residence of the old Anxi Bo Yingding, it can be regarded as a relatively elegant place in the house. And the rest alone is a martial arts arena, which occupies at least fifty acres of land. Then there is the place where the pterosaur foals are kept, which also covers an area of fifty acres. Then there is the residence of the Fuzhong family general and the nursing home, which is also more than 40 acres of land.

After that, the courtyard prepared for those retainers and heavenly thrones was a hundred acres in circumference. The structure of the entire Guogong Mansion is so simple that it is almost unobstructed.

Later, Ying Shiji had the intention to make a big repair, but unfortunately he had not yet controlled this Guogong Mansion at that time, and his name was not right.

Therefore, Ye Lingxue only walked in this mansion for about two quarters of an hour, and he had already seen all the buildings in this mansion at a glance.

But what she cares more about at this time is the girl named 'Ying Yue'er' next to her. Ye Lingxue can't be sure now whether Yue'er is a human head, but when the two of them ask questions, Ying Yue'er's wisdom is no different from that of a living person.

In addition, the closeness between the two is incomparable, it seems that they are really blood-related, as if this girl is really her long-lost relative. Even her heart sensed, feeling that this was her daughter.

-- That's a special intuition that only exists in the metaphysical lineage, and the mind is sincere, so it's psychic. She can distinguish between good and bad things for herself, and the girls around her not only make her feel close, but also make her feel at peace. It's like a treasure that was once lost has returned to him.

"-Ye Yunzi? I remember that I am my distant cousin? Is this also working for Anguo Mansion now? Do you know what her temperament is?" (Ye Yunzi was mistakenly written in the previous text as Ye Lingxue's cousin, and was later corrected by a book friend, and the previous text has been revised)

"Ye Yunzi, hmph, that's a stupid white sweet, I've been in the mountains for a long time, stupid and pure. But men might like her like this. ”

When Ye Lingxue heard this, she couldn't help twitching the corners of her lips: "What about September? I see that Lord Guogong treats her quite closely." What kind of person is that Yin Yang Shi Wu who does not regret it?"

"September is a wife who has been at war with people for hundreds of years, and it seems that she has some regrets with her husband. As for Wu Buregret, it was a kind-hearted woman who had been absent for a long time. Mother, be careful, don't worry about the one in front, but the one in the back is a vixen, maybe she will also fall in love with her father. ”

What kind of mess is this?

Shaking her head, Ye Lingxue asked curiously, "Yue'er, have we met before?"

In fact, what she cares about the most is this matter, thinking that this is no longer an induction only for ordinary relatives, but a spiritual connection between blood relatives.

But she didn't remember that she had anything to do with this girl before.

"Yes. Ying Yue'er nodded, and said with a smile: "When I came back from Tiger Fort before, I met my mother. He didn't recognize his father, but Yue'er recognized it very early. ”

As she spoke, a trace of doubt flashed in the depths of Ying Yue'er's eyes. She is a puppet made by her father, and she has always been a 'mother' who has long since died.

So at this time, after Yingchong left the house, he couldn't wait to see his mother. But what does it feel like?

By Ye Lingxue's side, she actually felt warm in her heart and numb.

"I mean, you used to ~ forget it!"

Ye Lingxue sighed, she didn't remember that she had contact with Ying Yue'er before, so she asked again: "Why does Yue'er have to wear a veil all the time? But what's the inconvenience?"

"Veil, this is my father's order, he said that Yue'er's face is not visible for the time being,"

Seeing Ye Lingxue's puzzled face, Ying Yue'er smiled, and then carried the fragrance on her back and lifted her veil to Ye Lingxue: "Mother, look, I look like this now." Hee-hee, this is made by my father, don't you look like it?"

She is telling the truth, but this 'father' refers to An Wang Yingchong.

Ye Lingxue changed color for a while, and Ying Yue'er just lifted the veil for a moment, and then put it down again. But just this moment was enough for her to see Ying Yue'er's face clearly.

It seems to be cast in the same mold as her, even if it is another Ye Lingxue this month, some people will believe it.

Then countless thoughts just rose in Ye Lingxue's mind. It made her face red, and white steam almost came out of the top of her head.

I wondered why Ying Chong wanted to give Yue'er a match for his own appearance? Could it be that guy actually liked himself for a long time? What is the intention of a puppet that is so similar to himself?

Then I found out that something was wrong, Yue'er's appearance was indeed similar to herself. But if you look closely, you will find that there is also the outline of Yingchong's facial features inside. There are actually subtle differences between her and Yue'er.

But this embarrassed Ye Lingxue even more, what did that guy Yingchong think?

"Here we are! This is the Jinshen Hall, when Ying Shiji was here, it was renamed Xuanhu Hall. Later, after my father inherited the title, he changed it back,"

Ying Yue'er's voice sounded again, interrupting Ye Lingxue's thoughts: "This is the place where my father practices martial arts every day, and in the future, when you practice the Dao Law, you can also come here." ”

"Body-honored?"

Ye Lingxue looked at this wide hall made of fine iron from afar while sorting out her thoughts. Then her eyes noticed a side hall of this temple.

The door was open, and there was a Taoist inside, as if he was tinkering with something around this inclined silver basin. At the foot of the foot is a dense rune array, expanding outward by twenty zhang, covering the entire side hall space.

"Who's that, what are you doing?"

When she saw this talisman array, Ye Lingxue couldn't hide her curiosity in her heart. Even Yingchong was temporarily forgotten by her.

"That's Yun Zhenzi in the mansion, who is studying the salt gathering array for his father. ”

This is exactly the purpose of Yingyue'er today, luring Ye Lingxue over. At this time, when he saw his mother asking, he replied with a smile: "A few days ago, my father got a cornucopia, and it is said that with the formation, it can produce sixty stones of refined salt every day. It's a pity that there is no one in the house who has studied the formation path, and the research has been fruitless for several months. ”

Ye Lingxue's heart moved slightly, so she moved the lotus step lightly and walked into the door of this side hall. (To be continued.) )