Monk, this child is yours

Even if Huo Ling said so, Ye Qingshuang did not believe that Han Feixue would die or something would happen.

Therefore, he has been deceiving himself, and has been asking Yan Huayan and Huo Ling to inquire about Han Feixue's news.

It has been a month since he knew that Han Feixue was gone.

Ye Qingshuang has not received any news about Han Feixue.

During this period, the emperor and Han Jinyou came to Huangzhuang to visit him and Yingxue.

Because of Han Feixue's matter, he has been in a depressed mood, so most of the time, Yingxue is taken care of by Yan Huayan or Huo Ling, and most of the time he himself is in a daze.

Feeling Ye Qingshuang's mood, the emperor and Han Jin came to Huangzhuang more frequently.

He has no time to think about things during the day, and only in the dead of night will he fall into a state of extreme panic.

The wind in April was not cold, and the moonlight cast shadows on the window coffin. He lay on the bed and quietly looked up at the clear moon. After a long time, he lowered his head again and looked at Fatty, who was breathing steadily.

In the past few days, he has been able to take Feifei out, so he didn't stay indoors all the time.

Huangzhuang's farmland has been filled with many things in his space, and the growth rate is very good. After a while, the strawberries will probably be ripe.

With his thoughts in a mess, he thought a lot, and finally returned to Han Feixue's matter.

Yan Huayan and Huo Ling were so capable that they couldn't find news about Han Feixue within a month, and they didn't know when they would get news.

He never believed that Han Feixue could not be found, just like he stubbornly believed that Han Feixue would not lose his memory.

Because he couldn't sleep, he had to get up and get out of bed, and then walked to the entrance, leaning on the railing, watching the flowers and trees in the courtyard under the moonlight, the thin mist rose, looking hazy and unreal.

"Be careful of catching cold." The warm cloak covered him, and he tightened it with his hands, without turning his head, he just said, "Brother Ling is coming back late tonight."

"En." Huo Ling responded softly, and then said: "I haven't found any news about Han Feixue for a month, and I feel a little sorry for Qingshuang. Fortunately... I have news tonight."

Ye Qingshuang finally turned around and looked up at Huo Ling's clear eyes. Due to the light of the moonlight, the water in Huo Ling's eyes was brighter than before.

"Qingshuang." Huo Ling called Ye Qingshuang and continued: "Does Qingshuang really have to be Han Feixue?"

It was the first time that Huo Ling asked this question directly. Ye Qingshuang shifted his eyes and didn't want to answer. He didn't know if he would still be Han Feixue in ten or eight years. He only knew that he was Han Feixue now, so he hung down The long eyelashes were raised again, and there was a firm light in his eyes, and he nodded silently.

Huo Ling understood what Ye Qingshuang meant, his eyes darkened, and then he said: "I finally got news tonight..."

Huo Ling repeated what he said just now, not as calm as before, and Ye Qingshuang listened quietly, "Someone said that a monk who looked like nothing had appeared in the west, and there was no news after that."

"So..." Ye Qingshuang asked with hope in his eyes, "So..."

"If you want to find Han Feixue, you probably have to go west." Huo Ling replied.

"Okay." Hearing such good news for the first time in a month, he was a little flustered with excitement, his heart was beating non-stop, and his hands were trembling, "Then when will we go west? I think the sooner the better." .”

He very much wanted to go west as soon as possible, even if the news was very uncertain, but if there was any news about Han Feixue, he wanted to go and see, because he felt that he was suffering too much now.

Especially after knowing what happened to Han Feixue.

"If Qingshuang is in a hurry, I will set a departure date after I have consulted the emperor. The West is no more wild and dangerous than other places in the Jing Kingdom. Therefore, you must be cautious when going here."

"I know." Ye Qingshuang also knew from the original body's memory that the Westland was almost a deserted place.

"Brother Ling, please ask Father and Empress to confirm the date." Huo Ling said excitedly.

Huo Ling caressed Ye Qingshuang's long black hair, and said dotingly: "Now feel at ease. Go to sleep."

"Okay." Ye Qingshuang smiled showing two small dimples, and took off the dark black cloak on her body and handed it to Huo Ling, "Brother Ling, I'm going to bed, and you should also go to bed earlier."

"Okay." Huo Ling nodded slightly and watched Ye Qingshuang enter the room and close the door before turning and leaving.