No way...... She needs power, a force that Xiling can't shake, and before that, of course, she has to restore what she has learned in the past......

The door creaked open and Yun Yao froze and didn't look back.

His steps were slow and clear, and he approached her step by step.

He has always had the power to soothe people's hearts, and his steps are always unhurried, as if Mount Tai collapsed on the top and his face did not change.

What can make him change color? Is there a person or thing in this world that makes him change color?

When that hand fell, Yun Yao avoided it, and she stood up without looking at him: "How long will Old Man Bai come back?" ”

Hua Yue's fingertips paused slightly and said slowly: "They encountered an ambush on the road, and the current news is unknown. ”

"Ambushed?" Yun Yao looked at him suddenly, "Who moved the hand?" ”

He raised his eyelashes slightly, paused and said, "Xiling." ”

"Huh...... West Ridge? Lord Jin, your people are doing well. Yun Yao couldn't restrain herself from sneering, "Then what are you doing here?" Look at me jokes? Look at me, without the protection of Bailu Mountain, how pitiful and weak I am? Still is...... After your repeated assassinations, why am I not dead? ”

He stretched out his hand to pull her, and was opened by her casually, and the boiling emotions in her chest made her unable to calm down: "Xiling recruits peace in the imperial court, and shows that his attitude is to be opposed to Bai Lushan, Lord Wang, what are you doing here?" If I were you, I would go back to the palace to see the little wife of my childhood sweetheart...... "It's false to say that I don't care about this matter...... As long as this kind of thing appears, it can definitely kill a large piece in seconds, no matter how harmonious the atmosphere was before, it seems that there will be cracks, which shows how strong its strength is, and it can make the other party mess up first without wasting its strength.

"Are there any injuries?" He didn't seem to hear her anger at all, and only took her hand and examined it carefully.

All Yun Yao's anger was like being poured a bucket of oil, becoming more and more violent, she tried hard to shake off his hand, but she didn't succeed, he raised his eyelashes to look at her, his eyes were full of sparkling light: "I am not Hua Xunfang's parent, whether Xiling recruits an or not, and whether it is opposed to Bailushan or not, is not as important as you." ”

Yun Yao's body stiffened, but she subconsciously said, "Who is Hua Xunfang?" ”

"Mother, my titular mother." He took out the ointment and gently smeared the wound in her palm, the slightest coolness mixed with a little pain slowly calmed Yun Yao's irritability.

"That lady...... Not your biological mother? You...... With her last name? Yun Yao didn't mean to force him to say anything, but he seemed to have to say something......

"Auntie." His movements were gentle, and there was not much superfluous emotion on his face, "She is the main mother of Xiling and the only heroine of Xiling." ”

"You...... What about the biological mother? Yun Yao's palm was cold and numb, and she couldn't help asking.

"When I was born, I went." He said it so naturally, like a sad thing, but as simple as drinking tea and eating.

"You...... What about the father? Yun Yao had a voice in her heart telling her not to ask again, but she still asked.

"I also went, he was the lord of the previous generation of Xiling, and when he died of poisoning, I was five years old." He finished applying the ointment, raised his eyelashes to look at her, his eyes were soft, "It was my aunt's hand that poisoned him." ”

Yun Yao stayed where she was, and for a long time she felt the cool air pour into her throat: "You...... Know the truth? ”

"When she was poisoned, I hid in my room and saw it clearly." He smiled faintly, took the ointment and said, "I didn't use lunch, are you hungry?" ”