Quick Transmigration: The Villain's Whitewashing Strategy

After the queen woke up, she felt extremely strange to everything around her.

Li Yin supported the queen and supported Ling Huang, and used a small magic to move all the people present to the RV in the desert.

Give Lingyun Linliang and the others whose Yanghuo is about to run out, light up Yanghuo.

The others disbanded on the spot, each looking for a place to rest.

Li Yin took the queen into Ling Huang's small car, and there were many whispers between mother and son.

Ling Yun and Ling Huang returned to the big caravan, and saw the dying female ghost lying in chicken blood in the bathroom...

"Sister Ling..." The female ghost burst into tears when she saw Ling Yun, "Sister, it's great that you're back, they bullied me with chicken blood again, I'm in so much pain, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Ling Yun hurried over to prepare things for the medicinal bath, Ling Huang's head was buzzing.

The dizziness from being slapped by Li Yin continued, and I don't know what Li Yin and the queen will talk about.

Filled with apprehension, Ling Huang felt that he would faint from these things in the next second.

Self-deprecating, she complained in her heart: After being a woman for a long time, I really become squeamish.

I don't want to be separated from that person for a minute or a second.

In the small car, Li Yin looked down at the walnut in his heart, and then at the queen's.

"What's your mother's plan?" Li Yin asked.

"It's safe to be in the ground." The queen seems to have a plan, "Turn into reincarnation. The queen mother hopes to reconnect with your father and king in a certain life, so the queen mother doesn't want to be a living corpse that will never grow old and die, and everyone will turn pale when they hear it .”

"But Yin'er has just been reunited with her mother..." Li Yin's voice was very soft, and the hand holding the corner of the queen's clothes shook slightly.

It's a child acting like a baby with his mother.

Resting in Ningbei for a few days, Lin Liang and Lin Guang bid farewell to each other.

Ling Yun has located the ancient tomb of the Beixia royal family, and Lin Fang has also entrusted logistics to send the queen's coffin to Ningbei.

The siblings and Li Yin sent the queen in first.

The queen found a box in the wide tomb, opened it, and it was full of things she made for the child with the maid when she was pregnant with Li Yin.

A tiger hat, a small bellyband, a rattle, and no less than [-] pieces of clothing from childhood to adulthood.

"Do you want to take these away?" the queen asked Li Yin, stroking the tiger hat.

"No need." Li Yin also touched the lively little tiger's head, "Just put it here."

Ling Huang, who was standing behind them, rolled down to the ground with tears.

The things are put in the tomb, because he will come back, and he probably, like the queen, doesn't want to live awkwardly in the world as a living corpse.

"Son, come here." The queen turned around and held out her hand to Ling Huang.

Ling Huang held the queen's hand, walked over and squatted beside the queen.

"Yin'er was not born at that time, and it was too early to buy him a bride price, but mother still prepared one thing." The queen rummaged through Li Yin's clothes layer by layer, and found the clothes on the bottom layer. Take out a small box, open it, and hand it to Ling Huang.

"You look like Bengong's child, and you are really kind." The queen took out a white jade finger ring from the box and twirled it around, "Bengong always has the fragrance of acacia flowers on her body, even this smell, You are all the same as me."

"How can I..." Ling Huang sniffed, "I don't have any smell."

"We're all a family, and still so shy." The queen smiled and stroked Ling Huang's cheeks, helping him wipe away tears, "The white jade with the fingers has the texture of light red silk jubilation flowers, it's my mother who married your father and king It was passed down from my mother when I was born. Now that Mother is handing over the finger to you, she recognizes you as our daughter-in-law who left home."

"I'm a man, how can I be a daughter-in-law." Ling Huang muttered in a low voice.