"Are the two masters in charge of monitoring their mother?"

Jiang Xuan couldn't help but think about it, and his words and deeds in the canyon were even more restrained.

Lin Yichen quickly led him to an attic and stopped outside the door.

"Auntie, someone wants to see you. ”

Lin Yichen told Jiang Xuan about making a wish.

"Junior, Jiang Xuan, ask to see senior!"

Jiang Xuan also took a deep breath and said earnestly.

At this point, his mood could no longer be suppressed, and his emotions fluctuated.

There was a long silence in the attic.

Jiang Xuan's heart couldn't help but sink straight down.

"Let him ...... Let him in!"

After a long time, Lin Miaohan finally spoke, and there was something strange in her voice, and she trembled slightly.

Lin Yichen heard that his aunt's voice was obviously different from usual, and he couldn't help but be full of worry, and hurriedly pushed the door open.

Jiang Xuan followed closely.

The two went upstairs and saw Lin Miaohan sitting on a chair, with fine sweat on her forehead and an extremely pale face.

"Auntie, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Yichen stepped forward nervously, and his aunt's problem seemed to be much more serious than usual.

Jiang Xuan looked at Lin Miaohan's face, and his head suddenly froze a little.

The facial features and silhouettes gradually overlapped with the appearance in his memory, and finally they were indistinguishable from each other.

It's her, it's her.

At this moment, Jiang Xuan's heart was trembling, and he was finally sure that he was not looking for the wrong person.

"I'm fine. ”

Lin Miaohan waved her hand weakly, signaling Lin Yichen not to be nervous.

At the same time, she reluctantly raised her head and looked at Jiang Xuan with a pale smile.

"Wasting such a good wish and choosing to come to see me, a sick seedling, young man, you will regret it. ”

Jiang Xuan looked at his mother's smile, and his heart was inexplicably a little pantothenic.

He once thought that since she was still alive, no matter how great the resistance was over the years, she should find a way to go back to see him.

However, when he really saw her weak look, the blame he had in his heart disappeared, and his eyes couldn't help but be a little red.

Jiang Xuan is not a crying person, his family has been poor since he was a child, and he depends on his grandfather for his life, tempering his tenacious heart.

He hadn't had the urge to cry for many years, but when he suddenly heard his mother's voice and saw her face, it seemed that he wanted to appeal to her all these years of experience, and he couldn't contain his emotions.

In a trance, he remembered that he was only seventeen years old, and he still occasionally wanted to be recognized and loved by his parents.

"What's wrong?"

Lin Miaohan saw that Jiang Xuan's expression was a little abnormal, and she panicked inexplicably.

Ever since this boy appeared here, her head hurt more and more, and she couldn't breathe.

"What's wrong with him?"

Lin Yichen also saw Jiang Xuan's eyes red, and he was extremely surprised.

What about the guy who swept the audience a few hours ago? Why is there no domineering at the moment, and he looks like an ordinary teenager.

"Cloud Sea Realm, Baifu Country, have you ever been there?"

Jiang Xuan took a deep breath and finally controlled his emotions, but his voice was still a little low.

"Sea of Clouds, White Floating ......"

When Lin Miaohan heard this, his body suddenly shook violently, his face showed a look of struggle, and he couldn't help but hold his head with both hands.

"Auntie!"

Lin Yichen couldn't help but exclaim when he saw Lin Miaohan's expression of pain because of Jiang Xuan's words.

"Mother!"

Jiang Xuan subconsciously blurted out and stepped forward nervously.

What's going on?

I just asked a question, why did my mother react so much?

Lin Miaohan's body froze suddenly, and her arms holding her head stopped.

At this moment, there seemed to be something taking root in her muddy head, which relieved her headache a little.

A closed door of memory, slightly opened a slit.

"You, what do you call me?"

Lin Miaohan raised her head, and two lines of tears unconsciously flowed out of her eyes.

"Mother, your name is Aunt Mother?"

Lin Yichen also realized that he looked at Jiang Xuan in surprise.

Jiang Xuan subconsciously took a few steps back, he didn't want to reveal his identity so quickly, and he hoped that his mother would find out his origin by herself.

If she hadn't thought of him the whole time, maybe she hadn't taken herself to heart at all.

But just now when he saw his mother's painful appearance, he subconsciously blurted out.

"I ......"

Jiang Xuan's breath was suffocated, he didn't know how to explain, and his heart was full of mixed feelings.

Lin Miaohan looked at Jiang Xuan, and softness gradually appeared in her moist eyes.

"Cloud Sea Realm, Baifu Country, I remember. There is a family there, surnamed Jiang, where my husband is from, and my son, grew up there. ”

Lin Miaohan muttered, tears couldn't stop flowing from her hazy eyes, but her voice was extraordinarily gentle.

"Jiang Xuan, Jiang Xuan...... I'm sorry, it's my mother who didn't even remember your name. I don't know what's wrong with forgetting your name. ”

Lin Miaohan's expression was pale, with sadness and guilt in her eyes.

In her head, memories were still a little muddy. But at this moment, it was the power of instinct that broke through all the bottlenecks and made her recall some things.

Jiang Xuan was stunned, hearing his mother's words, the hardships along the way seemed to have value.

"Auntie, he's really your son?"

Lin Yichen's eyes widened, and he didn't expect that he would witness the moment when the mother and son recognized each other.

Affected by the emotions in the house, her eyes turned red.

In the past few years, she has been puzzled and puzzled by the loneliness and melancholy that her aunt has revealed from time to time.

She didn't know why, but now she seems to have the answer.

"What are you doing in a daze?"

She glared at Jiang Xuan dissatisfiedly, this kid was so majestic when he beat people, why would he only pestle now.

"Mother. ”

Jiang Xuan came back to his senses, a little at a loss.

He has not had the love of his parents since he was a child, and he has been holding his breath to find his parents, but now that he has really seen it, he doesn't know what to do.

"Silly boy. ”

Lin Miaohan burst into tears and laughed, stretched out his hand, and hugged Jiang Xuan.

The mother and son, who were forced to separate since childhood, reunited more than ten years later in this distant dynasty.

In the hearts of the two people, they all have mixed feelings and mixed tastes.

At this time, outside the attic, a majestic figure stopped at the door, with a complicated look on his face.

"I actually relied on my own strength to break through the constraints of the spell, mother and son are married, can't we disobey?"

Lin Dingtian muttered to himself, after Jiang Xuan put forward his wish to see Miaohan, he already had a guess in his heart.

He clearly remembered that the man who took away his daughter back then was surnamed Jiang.

Unexpectedly, Miao Han actually gave birth to a son for him, and this child came from such a distant place, and he didn't know how to blend into his Lin family.

"That guy Langxie, it seems that there were a lot of things hidden from me back then!"

Lin Dingtian's eyes were a little gloomy, and he hesitated outside for a while, but he still turned around and left, without going in to disturb the two.

"This has to be properly resolved, otherwise it will be a bit tricky. ”

In the house, Jiang Xuan chatted with his mother, telling each other about their experiences over the years.

In any case, the recognition of mother and son is a thing worth celebrating.

Lin Yichen danced with his hands, helped arrange the meal, and said that he would celebrate well.

"I didn't expect my son to be so powerful, at such a young age, to come here by himself across such a far realm. ”

Lin Miaohan smiled gently, seeing that Jiang Xuan was safe and healthy, she couldn't be happier in her heart.

"You and your father really look alike. ”

Lin Miaohan muttered, her eyes revealing longing.

Jiang Xuan and his father are at least eight points similar.

"By the way, what about your father? Why didn't he come here? Did the clan refuse to let him in?"

More and more memories appeared in Lin Miaohan's head, and the part of the memory about Jiang Li also began to emerge.

When Jiang Xuan heard this, his heart suddenly sank, and his face became a little calm.

Judging from my mother's words, didn't my father, who left home to look for his mother alone, successfully reach Da Lilin's house?

"Father, he ......"

Jiang Xuan was a little speechless for a while, not knowing whether to tell his mother the truth.

If his father had never been to the Lin family, then it was very likely that he had an accident on the way.

The journey from the Cloud Sea Realm to the Central Great World was a long way, and it was not surprising that his father could not reach here without no help.

What worries him most is that his father may have ......

"What's wrong with Jiang Li? I tried hard to recall everything about him, but my memory was always a little vague, and the more I thought about it, the more my head hurt. ”

Fine sweat resurfaced on Lin Miaohan's forehead, and she finally remembered her son, but the part of Jiang Li's memory was still vague.

But that's good, and over the years, she instinctively feels sad and melancholy, but she can't remember what happened.

It wasn't until Jiang Xuan's arrival that she remembered a lot of things, and she no longer lived in a mess.

"Mother, what's the matter with your headache? Why did you seem to have forgotten all about me?"

Jiang Xuan couldn't help but ask, his mother's headache was very weird.

"It's the sequelae of cultivating secret arts, it's been many years, and I've been fighting against it all these years, and it's because of it that I forgot about you, right?"

Lin Miaohan smiled bitterly.

Jiang Xuan's brows couldn't help frowning.

"What kind of secret technique? ”

Lin Miaohan's expression became solemn and said seriously. "Ancient secret arts, too forgetful arts. ”

Too forgetful?

Jiang Xuan's eyes flickered. "How could Mother practice this technique?"

"I learned this technique a long time ago, even before I met your father. If it weren't for this technique, your father and I might not have fallen in love. ”

Lin Miaohan thought of Jiang Li, and some memory fragments emerged, and couldn't help but smile.

"What's going on? Mother, do you remember what happened when you were taken away by the Lin family?"

Jiang Xuan couldn't help but ask.

He thought that his mother's memory disappeared, and it was the Lin family who did it, and as far as he knew, some spiritual secret techniques could erase other people's memories.

But now, listening to her mother's words, her lack of memory of Jiang Xuan's father and son seems to be her own reason.

In this way, what role does the Lin family play in this?

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