Monk, this child is yours

After returning to Huangzhuang, Ye Qingshuang tried his best to make himself more normal. He didn't want to bring bad emotions to Feifei, so he rubbed his red eyes, forced himself to smile, and played on the Baiyu Bridge for a while. The wind just went in.

Huo Ling followed Ye Qingshuang all the time, feeling Ye Qingshuang's emotions, and just stayed quietly aside.

In his opinion, if Ye Qingshuang was not such a stubborn person, maybe it would be much better. After all, he is not optimistic about the relationship between Ye Qingshuang and Han Feixue at all.Han Feixue was backlashed by the black Jianxin who possessed the heart of Dharma. He might become a demon or a real monk.

Because the Yin-Yang Jianxin he possesses and the black Jianxin possessed by Han Feixue are extremely precious Jianxin in the world, that's why he has such a guess.

After returning to the second floor, Ye Qingshuang did not enter the room immediately, but listened to the voices inside.

Sure enough, I heard Fatty's "babbling" voice, and Yan Huayan's teasing the child's laughter.

It seems that the two get along well.

He forced the corners of his mouth into a smile, let out a long breath, then strode into the room, and saw Yan Huayan squatting next to the baby's cradle, teasing the fat Yan Huayan with a snare drum in his hand, he asked with a smile: "Huayan, is Yingxue being good today?"

Yan Huayan raised her eyes and responded, "You are very good, my lord."

Although Ye Qingshuang had tried her best to hide her emotions, Yan Huayan could still see some clues, "Did something happen when the young master went to the Han Mansion?"

Ye Qingshuang hurriedly shook her head and said, "It's okay."

After finishing speaking, he said: "The flower banquet has nothing to do and rest early, I am a little tired today, I want to go to bed early."

Seeing that Ye Qingshuang didn't want to say anything, Yan Huayan didn't ask again. Instead, she glanced at Ye Qingshuang and then at Huo Ling, then touched her plump and round face, and said goodbye to Ye Qingshuang: "The young master will rest early. Flower banquet This leaves Huangzhuang."

Yan Huayan knew that Ye Qingshuang just asked him to take care of Yingxue for a day, that's why she said that.

Ye Qingshuang felt that it was inappropriate for Yan Huayan to leave like this, so she asked to stay: "Hua Yan can stay here for a few more days, and Hua Yan can leave at any time if there is something to do."

Knowing that she could stay by Ye Qingshuang's side, Yan Huayan was overjoyed, but she didn't show it on her face, she said "yes" and left the room.

After Yan Huayan left, Huo Ling saw Ye Qingshuang lowered her eyes and was still in a bad mood, so she comforted her: "Tomorrow, I will definitely ask about Han Feixue, Qingshuang, don't worry too much."

Ye Qingshuang pursed her lips and raised her eyes, nodded, before Huo Ling turned and left.

After the two left, Ye Qingshuang picked up Fatty who was still waving his hands and feet in the cradle, sighed, carried Fatty to the bed and lay down, staring at Fatty's eyebrows, couldn't help but think of Han Feixue, he still had emotions in his heart Unable to bear it, she murmured to Feifei: "Poor child, I have never seen my father since I was born, and I don't know... When will I be able to meet him, and I don't know what will happen after seeing him..."

Speaking of this, Ye Qingshuang really choked up and wanted to cry, but he was a man after all, and he couldn't be so affectionate.

Feifei moved his hands and feet, and didn't understand what Ye Qingshuang was talking about at all. Maybe he felt that Ye Qingshuang was unhappy, and suddenly burst into tears, Ye Qingshuang had to hug Feifei in a panic, and coaxed him for a long time. Cried.

He himself didn't dare to feel sad any more, he was afraid that Fatty would start crying again.

Fatty cried enough and fell asleep after a while. He lay flat on the bed, his eyes were always open but he did not fall asleep.

In March of Yangchun, hundreds of flowers are in full bloom, and in the deep night, it seems that the fragrance of petals can still be smelled.

He didn't fall asleep all night.

Early the next morning, Huo Ling ate something and went to the Han Mansion. He sat alone with Yan Huayan at the porch and waited for the news.

Because of his uneasy mood, he was a little absent-minded. Yan Huayan talked to him several times, but he didn't hear him.

"Young master is still a little weak recently, you need to rest more!" Yan Huayan said it again, before he turned around and answered, "I see, Huayan!"

Yan Huayan knew that Ye Qingshuang must have something on her mind, so it was inconvenient to say anything more, but handed Yingxue in her arms to Ye Qingshuang, "Just now I took a look at Yingxue's body, she is very healthy, and Yingxue seems to be on good terms with the young master. Same, you can practice martial arts."

"?" Ye Qingshuang pulled him out of his anxiety because of the word "practicing martial arts", "Knowledge in martial arts? Does that mean Yingxue won't have children like me?"

Yan Huayan nodded, "Yes. Later, I looked for information about the legendary clan, and found that there are two possibilities for giving birth to a child, one is able to practice martial arts, and the other is able to bear children Yes, there is no lotus flower-shaped birthmark on the back of Xi Wu. But those who can have children will give birth to boys."

Birthmark He couldn't see his back in the shower, so he didn't pay attention, but he remembered that when Yuan Shen and Han Feixue had their first night, Han Feixue did say that the lotus flower on his back was very beautiful.

So, can Feifei practice martial arts?

Thinking about it this way, he felt a lot better.

He took Feipang, kissed his plump cheeks, touched them again, and said with a smile, "Fatty can practice martial arts in the future, are you happy? Not as weak as Dad."

Yan Huayan already knew the meaning of "father", so she laughed out of nowhere.

Fatty's cheeks moved slightly, his mouth was grinning, and he seemed to be laughing, and suddenly spouted some saliva, and touched Ye Qingshuang's hand. Ye Qingshuang got up awkwardly and took a cloth towel to wipe his hands clean, then sat quietly with Feifei in his arms and looked at Piaofei outside the railing. Looking at the sky of catkins, "Huayan, have you heard about Master Wujian or Feixue recently?"

He still couldn't help asking, he didn't know how much Yan Huayan knew, but Yan Huayan was Jiange killer after all, maybe he could know more.

Yan Huayan knew the reason for Ye Qingshuang's worry after hearing Ye Qingshuang's question, so she told Ye Qingshuang what she had heard, "I have heard some, but not many, after leaving Ye City, the reputation of Master Wu Jian has spread far and wide, and I have also received Loved by the people of Ye City, but not long after that, when the war broke out, Master Wu Jian had no news, and he did not go out to donate food, nor did he teach the scriptures to the people."

"Afterwards, the Jing Kingdom suffered a few minor defeats that made everyone panic. I heard that there were many casualties in Beiguan, and the Holy One dispatched soldiers from other places to Beiguan, but it was still difficult to achieve a small victory. In a great battle, General Han was injured, and the morale of the army was shaken. Young Master Han suddenly appeared on the battlefield, and he killed countless enemies with a single one. "Weapons only wiped out the enemy."

Ye Qingshuang could imagine the situation at that time, maybe if Feixue didn't show up, Beiguan would be unable to defend, but it was really hard for him to imagine if it was Feixue who recovered his memory, or the benevolent Wujian?

If it was Feixue, it was inevitable for him to go to the battlefield.

If it's nothing, how much pain should he endure.

Although he couldn't get more things about Han Feixue from Yan Huayan's mouth, the things he heard now were not as unacceptable as yesterday, so he asked calmly, "What happened later?"

"Later, there was no news about Mr. Han and Master Wujian. Some people said that Mr. Han disappeared after leaving the battlefield. They all thought that Mr. Han was concerned about Beiguan, and his soul returned to boost morale, but I knew it was true. Mr. Han, it’s just that I don’t know why Mr. Han has disappeared since then. However, in my opinion, Mr. Han’s going to the battlefield may be because his memory has recovered.”

Yan Huayan said the same conclusion as Huo Ling, but he felt more painful.

When Feixue recovered his memory, he was no longer by his side.

If it was true that there would be no more Feixue as Han Luoye said, he felt that he would always live in regret.

He lowered his eyes, not wanting to ask any more questions, but quietly watching the fallen petals in front of the steps downstairs, waiting for Huo Ling's return.