After the medical concubine got married, the disabled prince was so angry

"Yes. My son has a special constitution, so I pulled it out of my sister's body first, and my sister is fine now."

This was the first time Yang Xuanling heard Lingxi take the initiative to talk about himself. After learning that Xiao Nuonuo was safe now, he was not in a hurry. On the contrary, Lingxi's secret had kept him in his heart for a long time.

"Nothing too small."

"I'm afraid not." Lingxi knew what he wanted to know, "I can only tell my father that although my son is your son, he is not."

"Not my son?"

"This body of flesh and blood was given by my father, but my soul... comes from the dusk."

"Twilight?" Yang Xuanling's hands felt cold in shock.

Between the human world and the underworld, there is a region that is half yin but not yang, which is called dusk.It is rumored that some ghosts born from the beginning of the world live here. They are not bound by reincarnation, and they are immortal and immortal!

"who are you?"

"Lingxi, Yang Chengpu."

Listening to his answer, Yang Xuanling suddenly smiled, "Since you choose to be my son, no matter where you come from, you are my son."

Lingxi tilted her head and looked at him, but she didn't expect him to accept his origin completely.

"Father, this is for you." He took out a green finger wrench from the space.

"What is this?" Yang Xuanling took the finger puller, and he had no doubts about what he gave, even though it exuded a strange aura that made his heart palpitate.

Lingxi replied: "Mother's soul is only a half-soul, which is very easy to provoke ghosts and ghosts, and needs protection. And I will leave after a while and go to the virtual world to practice. I can no longer protect my mother. My father is not strong enough and needs intensive training. Martial arts."

"..." Being underestimated by his own son, Yang Xuanling was really upset, but it was also the truth. He squeezed the wrench in his hand, "What is this?"

Lingxi raised his hand, and a gray mist fell on the wrench, erasing the strange aura above it, turning it into a green wrench with a hint of golden yellow, which looked radiant.

Lingxi took a step back and moved a little further away from the pull finger, "This is a storage pull finger. It contains the treasure house of the ancient immortal cultivator sect. It should have cultivation skills. Father can open the seal with a drop of blood, and check the inside. There is a useful spiritual weapon."

"Hehe, I'm really sleepy and gave me a pillow." Yang Xuanling put away his finger, "I will use it well for my father, thank you good son."

"Father also has this qualification." Lingxi was a little embarrassed.

"Let's get down to business, your sister's curse, let's get rid of it first."

"Well. But any curse, no matter what it is, will backfire. If you harm others, you will eventually harm yourself, that's how it is." Lingxi took out the jar containing the curse again, "My son will return the curse."

"Can you find out the murderer behind the scenes? Cut the weeds and get rid of the roots."

Lingxi thought for a while, "Then you need to lure the other party to come, and you need to make a fake sister."

"How to do?"

"My sister's blood, hair and nails, etc."

"Yes. But don't tell your mother about it. She seems to be mad at me now."

"Oh? Does mother know about Ying Yier's mother and daughter?"

"Ying Yier?" Yang Xuanling heard the name very strangely, "Who?"

"Isn't it your father's woman? She also gave birth to a daughter for you, who looks very similar to your sister." Lingxi has met Ying Yier's mother and daughter. After all, the woman brought the child and came to make trouble more than once.

Yang Xuanling frowned, "Except for your mother, I have never had any daughter."

As soon as these words came out, Lingxi raised her eyebrows unexpectedly.He believed in Yang Xuanling, and there was no need to tell lies to him.

"Then father should explain clearly to mother as soon as possible. She is a half-soul now, so she can't be angry. It's best not to let her worry about anything that bothers her."

"Okay, I'll go now." Yang Xuanling just didn't know, if he knew, he must not let this matter stay in Yunzhu's heart overnight.

"As for your sister, you should prepare a substitute first." Yang Xuanling walked out the door after speaking.

Lingxi reminded, "Father, remember, don't let mother get angry."

Yang Xuanling hurried back to Jingxuan Courtyard.

Yun Zhu was already asleep, but her brows were furrowed.

In a daze, she felt that she was being hugged by someone, so she opened her eyes.

The goal was Yang Xuanling's burning eyes.

Rubbing his eyes, he covered his lips and yawned again, "Didn't I say that, you will sleep in the small study tonight."

"It doesn't matter if I sleep on the floor, but there is something I need to tell you clearly." Yang Xuanling hugged her and put her on the brocade couch covered with a snow-white blanket.

And he sat on the ground, not caring.

Yun Zhu couldn't see him like this, so she casually picked up a pillow from her side and threw it to him, "Sit."

"Zi'er still cares about me." Yang Xuanling said with a smile.

Yun Zhu rolled his eyes at him, "Stop talking nonsense."

"Yeah." Yang Xuanling twirled the wrench on his thumb, not to mention it was quite convenient, "It's about Ying Yier's mother and daughter."

The corner of Yunzhu's mouth couldn't help but drop down, expressing that she didn't like hearing this very much.

But that didn't stop him from continuing.

Yang Xuanling said, "Do you still remember Da Pan?"

"Da Pan? That substitute of yours?" Yun Zhu naturally remembered it, and she even wrote a letter to Luoyang Jiang's Mansion to order a prosthetic for him.

Yang Xuanling said: "Two years ago, Da Pan was suffering from a serious illness. When he was dying, he wrote a letter to He Rong, entrusting him to take care of his family. At that time, He Rong only thought he was talking about brothers and sisters. Now it seems that It should be more than that."

"You mean, Ying Yi'er may be Da Pan's woman, and that daughter is also Da Pan's child?"

"I told He Rong to deal with this matter, and she will not come again in the future."

"If so, let He Rong settle down properly." Yun Zhu replied.

Yang Xuanling naturally agreed, "I'll let He Rong arrange it."

Yun Zhu moved her body to make room, "Come on, my husband is lying here."

Yang Xuanling looked at the small place, leaned over and hugged her, and let her lie on his body. He used him as a pad and lay on the couch, "Luo'er, promise me. No matter what happens in the future, come and ask me directly." , don’t be angry, let alone be bored in your heart.”

"Well, I believe you." Yun Zhu replied.

Yang Xuanling hugged her and patted her on the back lightly, "It's okay even if you don't believe me, don't hurt your body, you know that."

"..." Yunzhu knew that what he was talking about was that she was a half-soul, different from normal people, and suddenly her nasal cavity became a little sore, "I'm fine."

"Yeah." Yang Xuanling really wanted to embed her in his body, and not let her leave him at all, so that he could rest assured.

Yun Zhu leaned against his chest, listening to his steady heartbeat, it was the sound of his healthy body.

"Grandmother—" Xiao Nuonuo's voice sounded weakly, with a little crying sound.

Yunzhu and Yang Xuanling were startled suddenly, remembering that there was another villain there.

The two got up in a hurry and rushed into the bedroom.