Ye Hanming's eyes flashed with various colors, and after a while, it suddenly darkened, and he couldn't hear any sound, and he fainted immediately. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

When I woke up, I heard a gentle and expectant female voice calling softly: "Ming'er!

Qiang Fighting Spirit opened his eyes, he saw the face of a middle-aged woman, from vague and gradually became clear, only to see that she was about thirty-seven or eighteen years old, well-dressed, obviously a woman from a wealthy family, her skin looked very elastic due to proper maintenance, kind eyebrows, tactful waves, the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, Ye Hanming felt that her eyebrows were a little similar to herself, and a sense of déjà vu welled up in her chest, but after thinking about it, she had never seen it in her life, and seeing that her eyebrows were full of concern when she looked at her, the defense in her heart was let go。

Seeing Ye Hanming open her eyes, the woman opened her mouth wide, couldn't help but pat her thigh, turned her head and shouted: "Ming'er is awake! Thank God! Ming'er is awake!

Ye Hanming felt stiff all over his body, as if he hadn't moved for a long time, he tried to move his feet and raise his arms, and heard a slight clicking sound from the joints everywhere, and he felt extremely comfortable wherever he moved. At last he twisted his neck and found himself in a large room, furnished in an antique style, lying on a large iron bed with a thick mattress underneath him, a light blue silky velvet sheet, one elbow propped up on the edge of the bed, intent on getting up. The middle-aged woman had been staring at him in surprise, her eyes were full of joy, and she was even more surprised to see him move her hands and feet, and when she saw that he was about to get up, she hurriedly reached out and gently pillowed his back with her shoulder.

Ye Hanming was taken aback by this sudden intimate move, but the other party was obviously well-intentioned, and it was inconvenient for him to refuse. After Ye Hanming sat down, the middle-aged woman looked at him, seeing that her eyes were red, tears came out of her eyes, she choked up: "Ming'er, my son! I didn't expect to be able to wait until today, my Ming'er finally woke up! Ming'er, I am your mother, do you know that my mother has been looking forward to you for a whole eighteen years!" Before the voice fell, she burst into tears, and for a while, she held Ye Hanming's hand gently, and didn't want to let go of anything.

With a creak, the door was pushed open, and three burly men rushed in, two of them, Ye Hanming had roughly recognized, it was the two generals of Jiusheng and Dusheng. The two of them surrounded the middle-aged man in the middle, he was tall and burly, with a silver crown, wearing armor that was more delicate than the two generals, and wearing a royal blue cloak, with his swift pace, the cloak fluttered slightly, accompanied by a powerful aura, the whole person exuded an aristocratic temperament that was not angry and self-prestigious, that kind of majesty made people involuntarily awe-inspired, seeing the respectful attitude of the two generals of the study and the two generals, Ye Hanming guessed that he must be a person of prominent status.

The middle-aged man couldn't hide his excitement, he grabbed the side of the bed in two steps, holding Ye Hanming's other hand with one hand, his lips trembled slightly, his shoulders trembled, he seemed very hard, and Ye Hanming was held by him The hand only felt warm and soft, and there was no feeling of being kneaded at all, which showed that the man was very concerned, for fear of hurting his baby.

He called softly: "Ming'er!" His voice trembled slightly, and he didn't know what to say for a while, so he turned his head and said aloud to the two generals who stood respectfully with their heads bowed: "Two Aiqing, you have worked hard!"

The two generals, Shen Sheng and Du Sheng, knelt down on one knee, bowed their heads and replied in unison: "It is the unshirkable responsibility of subordinates to find Prince Qingming! Congratulations to King Qingzhe and Princess Qingzhe!"

Ye Hanming's heart froze, did he really come to the foreign world? This man and woman are in high positions are the Qingzhen King and the princess of this foreign world! From their conversation, I can tell that the current self is their son, called Prince Qingming.

I saw that the king of Qingrut was overjoyed and beckoned the two generals to get up quickly. The herald ordered the palace to prepare a banquet immediately, and the first reunion dinner with his son was to be eaten for dinner.

Ye Hanming experienced everything in front of him, and he was already stunned and at a loss. At this time, Princess Qingzhen gently stroked his head and said eloquently: "Son, since you were born, your whole body has been stiff and unable to move, silent and tearless, and your eyes are empty, all the top soul refiners of our major subject country have jointly diagnosed, saying that your soul was caught in a time and space storm on the way to birth, and was lost for no reason, for more than ten years, you have been hard seeking by all the national teachers and generals, and fortunately in the time and space of the 21st century of the human world, this has brought back your soul, it is really a great luck!"

Ye Hanming was calm and had to accept everything he had been exposed to so far, but he didn't know anything about this world, and his heart was extremely weak, and he snorted: "That'...... Cough...... Ahem, where am I now?" he opened his mouth to speak, and found that his throat was like a bottle that had been sealed for a long time, dry and itchy, and he couldn't help coughing a few times, and after clearing his throat, he noticed that his timbre was no different from before.

Princess Qingzhen patted him lightly on the back, and the Qingzhe King sat down for a moment, and said softly: "Son, your soul has been in the human world for nearly eighteen years, and this is the territory of the Xuantian Dao Great Subject Country, your father and I are the Qingzhen King of the Great Subject Country, and you are the only son of your father! For eighteen years, you have been lying on an iron bed, except for eating, drinking, and sleeping, your body looks no different from ordinary people, but your soul has been lost for a long time, and you are completely ignorant of the way of the world, how is this good?"

Ye Hanming knew that he was far away from his hometown, and even far away from the time and space in which he lived, thinking of his original parents, teachers, and Yang Ling, who did not know where to go, he sighed lightly, and he was really helpless in his heart.

Then, he looked at the two generals who had brought him over, and asked earnestly: "Two, since you can bring me here, please cast another spell and let me go back! My parents are still waiting at home, they will be in a hurry!"

General Wataru replied with a sincere face: "Your Royal Highness, to open the space-time staggered channel, it takes a period of time and space between the two space-and-times of the Xuantian Dao and the Human Dao to intersect, we go to the Human Dao and bring you back here, all within the time period of the intersection of time and space, and now, the two space-times have been staggered and are in their respective operating periods, after calculation, the next time there is a space-time crossing, I am afraid we will have to wait at least five years!"

Qing Ming's eyes were slightly red, and he had to accept this statement, and shook his head helplessly.

General Shen Sheng stepped forward and hugged his fists at the worried Qingzhe King and his wife: "Qingzhe King doesn't need to worry too much, if the prince's soul is really the true inheritance of the previous king, he will definitely have the help of heaven, and his subordinates will definitely be personal guards, and their liver and brains will be ruined!"

King Qingzhe nodded in approval, and said warmly: "My son is very fortunate to have the help of all the generals! The people of the great subject country are very lucky! I hope that the two generals will follow my son close and teach him from time to time!"

The two generals of the research student and the two generals once again knelt on one knee in unison, bowed their heads and responded: "No!"

Qing Ming finally got down to the ground with the support of his mother, and at this time a little maid presented a glass of water, Qing Ming saw that the water was packed in a glass, clean and crystalline, and the whole body was full of light yellow light, and he hesitated slightly.

Princess Qingzhe knew that he was weak-hearted, so she explained with a smile: "Ming'er, drink it with confidence, this is our original solid soup of Qingzhe Palace, all these years for you, I have devoted myself to research, and the preparation is more exquisite, requiem solid is the most good medicine, your soul is returned, the more the merrier." ”

When Qing Ming heard this, he took the water cup and drank it all, and suddenly felt that his limbs were full of energy, indescribably refreshing, and his body was a lot more flexible.

Then, the two young generals came in with a set of light blue robe-like costumes, and Princess Qingzhe instructed the two of them to take Qingming into the inner room to bathe and change clothes. Entering the inner room, there was no cave, only to see that the interior was decorated with a starry sky pattern, the ground was a huge bath, the hot water had been prepared, steaming hot, Qing Ming felt that his whole body was stiff, and there was no cell in his body that did not desire to get a hearty baptism. Please step back two young generals who want to step forward to help with the bath, he untied his shirt, and a carp jumped into the bath, with a faint fragrance, which made people feel intoxicated.

After taking a bath, Qing Ming put on the robe presented by the young general, refreshed, and his blood was smooth, and the two helped him tie his belt lightly, and led him to a mirror wall in the bathroom, only to see that the mirror wall was two meters square, the surface was smooth and bright, as calm and moist as a windless lake, and the polishing kung fu was only many times better than the 21st century in which he had lived before.

At this time, Qing Ming got the opportunity to see his own face in the present world, and visually inspected his appearance, but it turned out to be exactly the same as Ye Hanming, and his height and body shape were no different. The long hair shawl, the swarthy green silk glowed with brilliance, scattered willfully, and the skin was ruddy, showing the careful care of the palace in the past ten years, so although this body was stiff, it was not rotten, but full of energy. He was dressed in a tailor-made light blue brocade robe, smiling slightly, and the self in the mirror revealed a nobility quite similar to the king of green ruts, and his handsomeness added a bit of elegance and heroism.

Qing Ming was quite satisfied with himself in the Xuantian Dao, and his status was even more extraordinary, so he was inevitably a little proud, thinking that he had a better foundation and platform, and he might be able to create a new world.

Just as he was proud, he heard bursts of old and hearty laughter coming from outside the door of the inner room: "Wonderful! Wonderful! Ming'er's soul is back, and the country is very fortunate! Quickly attract to meet the old man, I will immediately take him to Jucai Hall to make a book and take the position!"

I only heard Princess Qingzhen discuss in a happy tone: "Yunsheng Old Xiangguo, Ming'er has just woken up, and he doesn't know anything about the people in the world, and it is better to go to a place like Jucaitang where the kings and grandsons are concentrated!"