After sending away the two eyesores, Bei Mingyu hurriedly returned to the backyard.

"Woo-woo-"

As soon as I came over, I heard a suppressed cry coming from the house.

Bei Mingyu's heart was sour, she pushed open the door and went in, only to see Yulan kneeling beside the bed, looking at the little person who had been cleaned up on the bed, covering her mouth and crying silently, for fear of waking him up.

"Miss—"

When Yulan saw Bei Mingyuan coming in, she couldn't help but throw herself into Bei Mingyuan's arms anymore, choking up: "Little, young master, he, he's still alive-"

"Yes, thankfully, he's alive."

Bei Mingyu patted Yulan's back and whispered, "We found him." ”

When she left Dongling, in addition to resettling the Feng Marching Army, she wanted to find the missing Bei Ying Yu, and she always had a belief in her heart that she wanted to see people in life and corpses in death, and she couldn't just give up without doing anything.

What if, he's in the quagmire, waiting for her to rescue him—

Fortunately, she came to Baitao City;

Thankfully, she was involved in the treasure hunt;

Thankfully, she wasn't too late.

"Miss, it's great, it's really good-"

"Mademoiselle is no longer a trash-"

"The little master is not dead-"

"Madame can look in—"

“……”

Yulan couldn't help crying, babbling to express her feelings that had been suppressed for many years.

"Yulan, Yu'er, he's sick, let's prepare to treat him sick, okay?" Bei Mingyu's eyes also reddened, and she made a voice to divert Yulan's attention.

If you cry for this stupid girl any longer, you'll have to go back on your back.

Really.

Yulan immediately stopped crying: "Miss, what should I do?" ”

She never doubted Bei Ming's words, as long as she said it, she believed it.

"Let people prepare five bath buckets, fill them with hot water, and send them in, and these medicines are insufficient, you go and replenish them......" Bei Mingyu explained things to Yulan one by one.

Yulan took the medicine list and went down to arrange it in a hurry.

"Eagle one, Eagle two, guard the door, except for Magnolia, no one is allowed to enter, and nothing is allowed to be disturbed."

Standing at the door and commanding, Bei Mingyu closed the door, and two black shadows appeared in front of the door.

"Yes."

In the room, Bei Mingyu walked to the bed, and saw that at some point, Bei Mingyu had opened his eyes, and a pair of black eyes looked at everything in front of him in confusion.

It wasn't until Bei Ming's face appeared in his sight that he reacted, there was excitement in his eyes, but his voice was very weak: "Oh, ah, ah, ah, ah-"

"Yu'er."

Bei Mingyu sat on the edge of the bed, took Bei Mingyu's hand, and touched her cheek: "I'm a sister, you're a younger brother, you touch, aren't we very similar?" ”

Although Bei Ying Yu was confused, his fingers still moved, touching Bei Mingyu's cheek, this touch, he knew, his mother handed him over to this mother human.

"Huh-"

"It's my sister—"

What is a jiji?

North Styx Feather doesn't know.

But he still learned the voice of this mother human: "Truly—"

"It's my sister—"

"Boom—"

"Good brother-" Although Bei Mingyu didn't know what he had learned, Bei Mingyu was still very happy, and habitually reached out and rubbed Bei Mingyu's head.

Although there are not a few hairs on it.

Bei Mingyu's eyes suddenly widened, and he raised his hand to touch his head!

What about Mao?

What about his hair?

"Ahh

Bei Ying Yu was so excited that he almost jumped off the bed.

Bei Mingyu was startled, and hurriedly hugged Bei Mingyu, who was not suitable to move now, and touched it from head to back like a smooth hair: "Yu'er is good-you are injured and you can't move now, good-"