Ding Xiaoyi looked at the figure in the window,

He was already in tears.

The resonance from his blood was so strong that he felt as if his blood was boiling.

He saw that the soul butterfly seemed to rest on the palm of a slender hand, the vague outline glowing softly under the faint candlelight.

Is the owner of this house his own mother?

Ding Xiaoyi's heart couldn't help but get excited, he felt that he hadn't come in vain.

This soul butterfly brought him to find Ye Qingqing,

But why did he come to the palace Jingyu Garden again, and then came to the middle of Xiuyu.

Could it be that all this was a fateful arrangement, he couldn't help but secretly wonder.

Ding Xiaoyi's heart trembled slightly,

He felt that the figure in the house had a blood resonance relationship with him, and his face showed excitement.

He walked slowly towards the house,

The soul butterfly flew up from the man's palm, and the figure rose up and followed the soul butterfly.

The soul butterfly flew straight towards the gate,

Ding Xiaoyi's figure was standing in front of the gate.

"Crunch",

Maybe it's the influence of the soul butterfly,

Or maybe there was a spirit rhino in the center of the underworld, and the door opened.

Ding Xiaoyi looked at a delicate face through the gloomy night.

The face of a *** appeared in Ding Xiaoyi's sight.

The moment Ding Xiaoyi saw that *** face, his brain boomed.

He felt his brain go blank.

That *** looked at Ding Xiaoyi,

She was stunned for a moment, and then the *** reacted.

"Who are you?" That *** asked Ding Xiaoyi gently.

Her voice was soft, gentle, and gentle.

But in Ding Xiaoyi's ears, it was like spring thunder.

The voice seemed to have been lost in his heart for a long time,

He looked fixedly at the *** who was wearing an ordinary long skirt and slightly wiped with powder, and he felt that he was extremely nervous.

As soon as this *** appeared, he felt the blood in his body boiling even more violently.

Ding Xiaoyi didn't answer this ***, he just looked at the other party in a daze.

And the *** also looked at himself blankly, and the two looked at each other like this.

It seems that this long-lost gaze has endured through eternity,

The two were speechless, but their hearts had already set off a wave of horror.

Ding Xiaoyi didn't know whether he felt it, and two lines of tears slipped out of his eyes.

He knew that the *** in front of him was his relative.

The ***'s face also began to show an expression of excitement.

She trembled and approached Ding Xiaoyi, and then looked at the young man in cloth.

Her lips squirmed a few times,

She found that something was choking her throat, but she couldn't say a word.

The same is true for Ding Xiaoyi,

He opened his mouth, and he also realized that he couldn't say a word.

"Hum ......",

The soul butterfly flapped its wings out

Now in the middle of the two of them.

The soft light reflected the faces of the two of them, and their faces clearly had some similarities.

They are all delicate faces, and the contours of those faces have a similar temperament.

Choked, her eyes glowing with a white mist.

She stretched out her hand and touched Ding Xiaoyi's face tremblingly.

Ding Xiaoyi remained motionless, he let the slender palm of this beautiful woman caress his cheek.

From this *** fingertip upload for the slightest warm current,

Ding Xiaoyi felt the other party's excited heart

, he saw a hint of frost white on these *** temples.

He felt an inexplicable pain in his heart, this was his relative.

Relatives who resonate with his blood.

He looked at Zhang's excited and helpless figure,

The same is true of his heart.

The accident came too suddenly, and the relatives he was looking for were actually in the palace.

"Child, you have suffered",

The *** looked at Ding Xiaoyi's delicate face, and she muttered forbiddenly.

Ding Xiaoyi also looked at this face that was no longer menstruating,

The years have carved too many vicissitudes on this face, and a slender wrinkle has appeared on the forehead of this face.

"Come in, I know you have a lot more to ask."

That *** finally calmed down her mood, and she said to Ding Xiaoyi.

Ding Xiaoyi nodded slightly, and he followed this *** into the house.

The soul butterfly flew towards another door in the room.

Ding Xiaoyi was stunned, did the soul butterfly find out Ye Qingqing's whereabouts.

The *** was also stunned, and she entered another room with the soul butterfly.

Ding Xiaoyi knew that even though there were a thousand words, he didn't know where to start.

He followed the *** to another room.

I saw a woman in black lying on the bed in the room.

Ding Xiaoyi fixed his eyes, who is the woman in black who is not Ye Qingqing?

It's just that Ye Qingqing's face was pale at this time, and it seemed that she was seriously injured.

Ding Xiaoyi looked at the *** on the side suspiciously, he felt that all this was too accidental.

"This girl fainted in Xiu Miju, I will save her, is she your friend?"

That *** said to Ding Xiaoyi kindly.

Ding Xiaoyi nodded.

The winged soul butterfly flew to the center of Ye Qingqing's eyebrows, and then the soul butterfly turned into a starlight in the sky.

The starlight sank into the center of Ye Qingqing's eyebrows,

And as soon as the starlight sank into Ye Qingqing's eyebrows, Ye Qingqing's eyelashes seemed to move.

subsequently

Ding Xiaoyi found that Ye Qingqing's breath seemed to be better, so he relieved himself.

That *** looked at Ye Qingqing in the bed, she seemed to understand something.

"Come on, son, come with me",

Seeing Ding Xiaoyi's nervous expression, she said to Ding Xiaoyi.

came to another room,

Ding Xiaoyi looked at the room,

only

Seeing that the furnishings of this room are simple,

There was only an ordinary candle lamp, and next to that candle lamp was a quaint table.

On the table was a silk handkerchief that had not yet been embroidered,

Just now, Ding Xiaoyi saw the figure under the candlelight, which turned out to be embroidering a silk handkerchief.

Seeing this simple room, Ding Xiaoyi only felt a sore feeling in his heart.

"Kid, do you think of something?"

The *** expression darkened, and then asked Ding Xiaoyi.

Ding Xiaoyi opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to speak.

He felt as if there was a stagnation in his chest that made it difficult for him to speak.

This has nothing to do with cultivation.

That depressed qi seemed to pour out of his heart, which was an obsession he had pressed in his heart for more than ten years.

Aunt Yin said that she wanted to come to the imperial capital by herself, saying that she could find her life experience.

It should be said that I was able to find my life experience in this life.

He found it, and he had a blood resonance with this ***.

But he couldn't say a thousand words, and he looked at the *** in a daze.

He was so stumbling that he couldn't say a word.

After seeing Ding Xiaoyi's helpless expression, a gentle smile appeared on his face.

"You've guessed that, right?"

asked Ding Xiaoyi,

Although Ding Xiaoyi couldn't say a word, he still nodded vigorously.

This feeling made him very uncomfortable,

More than ten years of obsession turned into a sour feeling that is difficult to describe in words.

This sourness left him speechless,

It also overwhelmed him, and he didn't know how to face this sudden chance encounter.

"Your father is just an ordinary villager, and I went on a spring outing with my brother that year, and then I met him."

"That village is called Dahe Village, in Yinning County. It was a small county on the outskirts of the imperial capital, Yinning, and I met him that year."

"Actually, there is nothing special about him, he seems to be an orphan whose parents died young."

"That time was the first time I left the palace, and the imperial brother at that time was not the current Yonghuang."

"I met him, a very cheerful young man, he did a good job as a carpenter, and he said that he would make a wooden bird that could fly in the sky for days and nights without falling."

"Actually, he's just an ordinary villager, really, he doesn't have any special abilities, but he does a good job as a carpenter."

"Those days were also my happiest days, and I never expected to meet such an interesting person outside the palace."

There was a look of remembrance on the face of the ***,

Ding Xiaoyi listened, and his body began to tremble slightly.

really

In the terracotta warriors of the Abyss of the Emperor's Fall, I saw that the soldier who looked very similar to himself was your father.

And it was from the Dayong Jiazi camp, but in the end it died in the hands of the previous Dayong Emperors.

They burned their souls and consolidated the fortunes of the country for Dayong.

His father was an ordinary villager and a soldier of the A-word battalion who died under the conspiracy.