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

Yun Zhu quickly helped her up, "Get up quickly."

Then he opened the medicine box, took out a box sealed with beeswax, and a bottle of elixir, "This is the blood-enriching elixir, one pill a day, it can help the magistrate to recover quickly, and you don't need to take other medicines for now. This box contains golden sore medicine powder, once every three days, just sprinkle it on the wound."

"Thank you, Princess, your life-saving grace will never be forgotten by our Zhao family." Luo Shi obstinately saluted Yun Zhu.

Yun Zhu couldn't hold back, so she had to accept it, "You also pay attention to your body, go in and see the magistrate."

"Yes, Princess." Luo Shi wiped away his tears.

After Luo Shi entered the inner room, Yun Zhu was a little unsteady in standing.

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

"The spirit is indeed not as good as before." Yun Zhu's face turned slightly pale.

"Go back and rest."

"it is good."

Yunzhu began to feel dizzy, and finally fell into Yang Xuanling's arms and fell asleep.

……

This sleep is one day.

When Yun Zhu woke up, it was already dark.

Lingxi is lying on the side of the couch, looking at her obediently.

"Mother is awake."

"I'm sorry, Xi'er, I planned to take you to the sea to play."

"It's not too late for us to go when you are in good health."

"Okay. That...mother is a half-soul, you know that, right?" Lingxi always let her rest, presumably she can see it.

Lingxi nodded, "So, mother can't work hard, otherwise this kind of drowsy time will increase. You don't want to sleep all day long, do you?"

"Of course I don't want to, my mother will pay attention to it later." Yun Zhu patted his head, "Where's your father?"

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

"You didn't follow?"

"Father can handle it, and those people he brought are some good people. I don't want to cause trouble."

"Good boy~" Yun Zhu patted the place next to her, "Come up and lie down with your maiden."

Lingxi took off her shoes, crawled shyly into the bed, and asked in a low voice: "Can mother tell stories to her son like she did when she was a child?"

"Sure, what do you want to hear?" Yun Zhu responded with a smile.

Lingxi said: "Anything is fine."

Yunzhu lifted the quilt and hugged him into her arms. He was thin and soft, and still had the scent of a baby doll, "Then let me tell you about a mother's experience in the spiritual world."

"Okay." Under Lingxi's dark eyes, a red light flashed very quickly.

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

"At that time, my mother had already lost half of her soul. In order to keep this half of her soul, she borrowed the body of a widow to survive..."

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

A trace of silver-gray Yin power entered Yun Zhu's body...

While Yunzhu was talking, another feeling of drowsiness struck, and she gradually fell asleep.

Yin power entered Yunzhu's sea of ​​memory.

The colorful sea of ​​consciousness did not prevent Lingxi's Yin power from shuttling through it.This is why Lingxi asked Yunzhu to tell a story. When she recalls, the sea of ​​memory will open.

He traced Yunzhu's memory.

Even Jiang Shi, who Yunzhu didn't remember, saw it.

At that time, Yunzhu was still young and unconscious, but what she saw with her eyes and what she heard with her ears was sealed in the deepest memory.

Jiang Shi is more beautiful than Yun Zhu, and she is also a monk!
She's not dead either!

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

Yun Qingxiang also knew about Jiang's fake death, and even learned through Jiang's letter that Yunzhu was not his own flesh and blood!

Lingxi read all of Yunzhu's memories...

After he came out of Yunzhu's sea of ​​memory, Yunzhu was still asleep.

Lingxi sat up cross-legged, then covered Yunzhu with a quilt, and muttered in a low voice, "It turns out that mother is from the same world."

He saw the memory of Yunzhu's other life, and knew her biggest secret.

However, this secret is nothing to him, he doesn't know how many lives he has been reborn.

As for the person who stripped her soul, he also has some clues.

Yang Xuanling is back.

He was carrying a food box in his hand.

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

"Woke up and fell asleep again. In the future, before she 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 off the bed lightly, "Also, I have seen my mother's memory."

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

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

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

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

Yang Xuanling's face turned pale, and he opened the food box, which contained some snacks, soup, rice, and stir-fried vegetables.

"Let your mother continue to rest, you can eat first." Yang Xuanling served Lingxi a bowl of soup with his own hands.

Lingxi looked at the direction of the bed, Yunzhu was sleeping very soundly, "I read the memory of my mother when she was just born, and grandma is actually still alive."

Yang Xuanling was surprised, "Jiang?"

"Correct."

"……continue."

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

Yang Xuanling saw his disgusting expression on the soup, and handed him a roasted chicken drumstick, "Just to satisfy your hunger, when your mother wakes up, let her make you something to eat."

Lingxi took the chicken leg, and after eating two or three bites, she stopped eating, and instead picked up a fresh pear and took a bite, it was crunchy and sweet, not bad.

"Yun Qingxiang is not my grandfather either. He treats mother badly because she is not of his blood."

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

"Yes. Yun Qingxiang doesn't seem to know who the biological grandfather is. Maybe this secret can only be asked by the biological grandmother."

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

Yang Xuanling was taken aback, then smiled and said: "To me, your mother is just your mother. No matter what your background is, it doesn't matter to me."

"Yeah." Lingxi began to concentrate on painting.

Yang Xuanling walked to the side of the bed, raised his hand to gently stroke her face, and felt her pulse again. After making sure that she was just asleep and there was no other problem, she returned to the table.

At this time, Lingxi had finished painting.

It is a man in the painting, his face is somewhat blurred, but the clothes are very clear, the purple gold robe, the lines on it are vivid and lifelike.

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

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

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

Lingxi looked at his father and said, "That's the language of Lingyun Kingdom in the spiritual world. Before father goes to the spiritual world, it's better to master all the characters first. Illiteracy is not enough."

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

"Read this word, night."

Good night, ask for a ticket~