Looking at the Fusang woman on the bed, there was a sense of intimacy for no reason.

This is also why she saved her from the exit of the gods, and took the initiative to stay alone and take care of her on the grounds that she knew Fusang and was convenient for communication.

"Huh!" With a soft groan, the Fuso woman on the bed opened her eyes.

"Girl, you're awake, are you alright?"

The person on the side asked her about her situation in a whisper.

"Thank you for saving me!"

Although the Fuso woman wondered why Yiren spoke their language, she did not ask.

"It's okay! Seeing that the road is uneven, pulling out a sword to help, this is where my generation's duty lies! Besides, this time I went to sea to exterminate the bandits!"

According to the people's disapproval, he comforted softly.

"Receive the grace of dripping water, and repay it when the spring springs!"

The Fuso woman suddenly raised her head and replied in the Chinese dialect.

"You! You can speak the original dialect!"

Yiren looked at the Fusang woman in front of him with a surprised face, feeling that her identity was not simple.

"Well, my mother is from the Central Plains! She died, and her biggest dream was that I could return to the Central Plains."

The Fuso woman's eyes were slightly red.

"I'm sorry!"

According to people, they didn't expect that they would inadvertently talk about the sadness of the Fusang woman in front of them.

"It's okay! Now that I've met you, I believe that I can return to my mother's hometown and fulfill his last wish!"

The Fusang woman raised her head, her eyes quietly looking at Yiren, with a confident expression.

Even, she couldn't understand why she trusted the Central Plains woman she met for the first time so much.

"Oh! I forgot to tell them!

Yiren suddenly slapped his forehead and hurriedly ran out.

Looking at the back of Yiren leaving in a hurry, a touch of emotion flashed in the Fusang woman's apricot eyes.

A moment later, Yiren took Zhong Yin and them and Nangong Yuyu, who had changed their appearance, to appear in the Fusang woman's room.

The Fusang woman immediately struggled to stand up, wanting to salute everyone and thank everyone for saving her life, but she was pressed on the bed by the quick-eyed Yiren.

"Are you still wounded, and you can't get up now!"

He looks like a little adult.

"Alright! Alright, everybody's gone! My sister is going to rest!"

Yiren pressed the Fusang woman back to the bed, turned around, and looked at the crowd.

"Cough!cough!cough!"

Zhuge Chunqiu coughed violently, and he and the others had just come over, and they didn't seem to be seated, so they drove people away! Your sister, when is there so much, why don't we know.

"Brother Chunqiu, what's wrong, are you uncomfortable?"

Yiren looked at Zhuge Chunqiu, who was coughing violently, with a worried face, but he was slashed into the sea by the leader of the remnants of evil and suffered from the cold.

"It's fine!"

Zhuge Chunqiu came back to his senses and smiled bitterly, what could he do, but he was hit by you, a girl.

"Girl, are you alright?"

Nangong Yuru, who was disguised by Tianshu, ignored the two and looked at the Fusang woman with a smile.

"Thank you for your concern, I'm fine! Engong! I'm sorry, it's Yimeng who has injured Engong!"

The Fusang woman looked at Zhuge Chunqiu with a guilty face.

"It's okay! I'm a strong man!"

Zhuge Chunqiu said embarrassedly.

"Fifth sister, how do I feel that you look very similar to Yimeng!"

Zhong Yin was silent for a long time, and as soon as he spoke, he was speechless and endless.

When everyone heard the words, they looked at it carefully, and they still regarded it as the truth.

"Sister Yimeng, you said that your mother is from the Central Plains, what is her name?"

People were shocked, recalling the feeling of seeing home at first sight and leaning on dreams, and immediately said.

When Nangong Yuyu, who was disguised by Tianshu, heard this, he immediately closed the door of the room, and Liuyun Gang gushed out, protecting this room.

"My mother told me before she died, her name is Dongfang Wanqing, is a person from the Central Plains, more than ten years ago, seriously injured and exhausted, living in seclusion in a fishing village outside Yangzhou City, married a fisherman, just when she was pregnant with Liujia, the remnants of the Ping Jiangmen ransacked the waters of Yangzhou, and my father was brutally killed by this gang of bandits in order to protect her!

Speaking of this, Yimeng couldn't cry anymore.

"Mother!

People are also very sad at this moment.

This is the clue that Biluo Shangzun has always wanted to trace, and the person behind the curtain will be the participation of Fusang people, and Nangong Yuyu, who is transfigured, is very excited.

"Boom!"

However, it was Nangong Yuyu, who was in the face of Tianshu, who was excited, and the flowing clouds fluctuated and shook the door open.

Trying to calm down the turbulent Liuyun Gang Qi, seeing everyone looking at him, Nangong Yuyu, who was changed by Tianshu, was slightly flustered.

"Third sister, Yu'er has been looking for you for so many years, but she doesn't know that you are suffering in Fusang!"

Nangong Yuyu, who was disguised by Tianshu, looked quite lost, and never imagined that the person he was looking for by Biluo Zun would be Fusang above the vast sea.

"Yimeng, what's your name!"

Nangong Yuyu, who was disfigured by Tianshu, looked at the crying pear blossoms and rain on the bed, and asked softly.

"Mother said that my father's name was Lan Ling, and in order to miss my father, I was called Lan Ling Yimeng!"

Lan Ling leaned on his face and recalled.

"You're my sister!"

Yiren looked at Lan Ling Yimeng with a tender face, and at this moment, she seemed to have grown up a lot.

"My little sister has seen my aunt, and my brothers and sisters! I don't know your name yet!"

Lan Ling stubbornly struggled out of bed and scolded everyone.

"Hurry up, silly boy!"

Nangong Yuyu, who was disfigured by Tianshu, hurriedly helped her up, and at this moment, she felt guilty in her heart.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Outside the room, there was a sudden sound of scrambled footsteps.

As soon as Yiren left, she was stopped by Nangong Yuxiao, who was easy to look at, and at this moment she was crying pear blossoms and raining, so it was not appropriate to come forward.

With a shake of his body, Nangong Yuyu, who was disguised by Tianshu, appeared outside the door.

"I've seen the Dharma Protector!"

The crowd that heard the sound and rushed to salute with their hands.

"Let's go down!"

Nangong Yuyu, who was disguised by Tianshu, had a calm face, and his tone was unquestionable.

"Dharma protector, that sound just now!"

A burly man with a rough face and a blue power suit asked respectfully.

"What's the matter? Isn't it my Nangong Yuyu who is doing things, and I still want you to ask?"

Nangong Yuyu, who was disfigured, looked displeased.

"The subordinates don't dare!"

The man was stunned, hesitated slightly, and replied respectfully.

"Go down!"

Nangong Yuxiao, who was disfigured, snorted.

"Yes!

"Humph!"

Nangong Yuyu, who was disfigured, snorted coldly and returned to the room.

"Mother, don't be angry!"

Yiren hurriedly stepped forward to comfort.

"He's it, the clown, who doesn't deserve to be angry with me. ”

Nangong Yuyu, who was disfigured by Tianshu, looked disdainful.

Zhong Yin stood quietly aside, and the development of things became more and more beyond his expectations.

He was thoughtful. It seems that the Star Pavilion is not monolithic.

"According to the people! I will send an order down! Find the nearest island, rest and recuperate, and wait for Yimeng's injury to heal! A few of us will go to the station of the remnants of Pingjiangmen to have a look!"

Nangong Yuyu, who was disfigured by Tianshu, immediately ordered.

"Just the matter of the people, you must keep your mouth shut!"

Nangong Yuyu, who was disguised by Tianshu, did not forget to tell everyone.