Yun Miao hurriedly helped her up, "Get up quickly." ”

Then he opened the medicine box and took out a beeswax sealed box from it, as well as a bottle of pills, "This is the Blood Replenishing Yuan Dan, one pill a day, which can help the prefect recover quickly, and the other medicines don't need to be taken for the time being." In this box is gold sore powder, once every three days, sprinkle it on the wound. ”

"Thank you, princess, for your great grace, our Zhao clan is unforgettable." Roche gave Yun Miao a big gift.

Yun Miao couldn't hold it back, so he could only bear it, "You also pay attention to your body, go in and see the prefect." ”

"Yes, Princess." Roche wiped his eyes and tears.

After Luo entered the inner room, Yun Miao was a little unsteady on his feet.

Yang Xuanling quickly supported her, "How is it?" ”

"It's true that the spirit is not as good as before." Yun Mao's face was slightly pale.

"Let's go back and rest."

"Okay."

Yun Miao began to dizzy in front of his eyes, and finally fell into Yang Xuanling's arms and fell asleep.

……

This sleep is a day.

By the time Yun Miao woke up, it was already dark.

Lingxi was lying on the edge of the couch, looking at her obediently.

"Mother is awake."

"I'm sorry, Xi'er, I was going to take you to the sea."

"When you're well, it's not too late for us to go."

"Good. That one...... Mother is a half-soul, you know, right? "Lingxi always let her rest, I think I can see it.

Lingxi nodded, "So, mother can't work, otherwise this kind of lethargy will be more and more time, and you don't want to sleep all day long, right?" ”

"Of course I don't want to, my mother will pay attention to it in the future." Yun Miao touched his head, "What about your father?" ”

Lingxi replied: "Take Black Beibei out to get rid of ghosts." ”

"You didn't go along?"

"Father can handle it, and the people he brought are some of them, and I don't want to get into trouble."

"Good~" Yun Miao patted the position beside him, "Come up and lie down with my mother for a while." ”

Lingxi took off her shoes, crawled to the inside of the bed a little shyly, and begged in a low voice: "Can a mother tell a story to her son like she did when she was a child?" ”

"Yes, what do you want to hear?" Yun Miao smiled.

Lingxi said: "Anything will do." ”

Yun Miao lifted the quilt and hugged him into his arms, thin and soft, with the fragrance of a milk doll, "Then let's talk about what a mother has experienced in the spiritual world." ”

"Okay." Lingxi's dark and heavy eyes flashed with a hint of red darkness very quickly.

Yun Miao didn't notice it at all, and slowly told him a story.

"At that time, my mother had been stripped of her half-soul, and in order to keep this half-soul, she borrowed a widow's body to survive......"

When Lingxi was telling her story, she put her hand on her lower abdomen, under the dantian.

A trace of silver-gray yin power entered Yun Yuan's body......

Yun Miao talked about another sleepiness and gradually fell asleep.

Yin power entered the sea of memory consciousness of Yun Mao.

The colorful ocean of knowledge did not stop Lingxi's yin power from shuttling between them. This is the reason why Lingxi asked Yun Miao to tell the story, and when she recalled, the sea of memory would open.

He traced Yun Mao's memories.

Even the Jiang family, who didn't even remember Yun Yuan, saw it.

At that time, Yun Miao was still young and unconscious, but what her eyes saw and her ears heard were sealed in the deepest place of memory.

Jiang is more beautiful than Yun Yuan, and he is also a monk!

She's not dead!

At that time, she used a corpse to disguise herself into her appearance and left Yunfu.

Yun Qingxiang also knew that Jiang faked his death, and even learned through the letters left by Jiang that Yun Miao was not his own flesh and blood!

Lingxi read all the memories of Yun Yuan......

When he came out of the sea of memories of Yun Mao, Yun Miao was still asleep.

Lingxi sat up cross-legged, then covered Yun Miao with a quilt, and muttered in a low voice, "It turns out that my mother is a double world." ”

He saw the memories of Yun Mao's other life, and he also knew her biggest secret.

However, this secret was nothing to him, and he didn't even know how many lives he had been born again.

As for the one who stripped her soul, he also had some eyebrows.

Yang Xuanling is back.

He was carrying a food box in his hand.

Seeing that Lingxi was awake, he said, "Has your mother ever woken up?" ”

"I woke up and slept again. In the future, before her body recovers, try not to do things that consume energy, and she will sleep longer and longer. ”

Yang Xuanling's hand holding the food box trembled, "I was careless." ”

Lingxi jumped lightly from the bed, "Also, I've already seen my mother's memories. ”

Yang Xuanling looked at him, waiting for his next words.

"Is there any paper?" Lingxi walked over to the table.

Yang Xuanling immediately put down the food box, took out the four treasures of the study from the Qiankun bag, and placed them neatly, "What else do you need?" ”

"I'm hungry." Lingxi looked at the food box.

Yang Xuanling's face was a little pale, and he opened the food box, which contained a snack, soup and rice, and stir-fried vegetables.

"Let your mother continue to rest, you eat first." Yang Xuanling personally filled Lingxi with a bowl of soup.

Lingxi looked at the direction of the bed, Yun Miao slept very deeply, "I looked at the memories of my mother's birth, in fact, my grandmother is still alive." ”

Yang Xuanling was surprised, "Jiang? ”

"Yes."

“…… Go on. ”

"Grandma cheated to death." Lingxi took a sip of the soup and frowned slightly.

Yang Xuanling saw his expression of disgust for the soup, and handed him a roast chicken leg, "I will quench my hunger, and when your mother wakes up, let her cook you something to eat." ”

Lingxi took the chicken thigh, and after eating it in three or two bites, he stopped eating, but picked up a fresh pear and took a bite, crisp and sweet, not bad.

"Yun Qingxiang is not my grandfather. He treats his mother badly, entirely because his mother is not his bloodline. ”

"What?!" Yang Xuanling was shocked, "Are you sure?" ”

"Yes. Who his biological grandfather is, Yun Qingxiang doesn't seem to know. Maybe this secret can only be asked by my grandmother. ”

Lingxi picked up the paintbrush, "Will my father dislike my mother?" ”

Yang Xuanling was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "For me, your mother is just your mother." It doesn't matter to me, no matter what my origins are. ”

"Hmm." Lingxi began to concentrate on painting.

Yang Xuanling walked to the side of the bed, raised his hand and gently rubbed her face, checked the pulse again, and made sure that he was just asleep and there were no other problems, before turning back to the table.

At this time, Lingxi had already finished painting.

The painting is of a man, his face is a little blurred, but his clothes are very clear, purple and gold robes, and the lines on it are vivid and lifelike.

After Yang Xuanling carefully looked at the clothes, his eyes finally fixed on the jade pendant on the man's waist.

It was a dragon-shaped jade pendant with a word carved in the middle.

Yang Xuanling didn't know that word, and asked Lingxi, "Do you know it?" ”

Lingxi looked at his father and said, "That's the text of Lingyun Kingdom in the spiritual cultivation world, before my father goes to the spiritual world, it is best to master the words and everything first, and it is not okay to be illiterate." ”

"......" Yang Xuanling raised his hand and flicked Lingxi's head, "Got it." ”

"This word is pronounced, night."

Good night, ask for tickets~