Qiu Lan held a breath in his chest, he couldn't move up or down, he paused for a while, and couldn't help stroking his hand to his lower abdomen.

If his child lived well, he would have been born in early autumn, and now he should be eight years old, the exact same age as Yi Zheng, is it a coincidence or...

But is it possible?

Qiu Lan's hands began to tremble violently, driven by a faint hope, he walked directly behind the tree, no longer hiding the sound of his footsteps.

Jin Fengqing's soft voice came from inside the room: "Who?"

The tip of Qiu Lan's tongue was numb, and he pressed against the roof of his mouth trying to keep calm. He just met the eyes of the two people in the room, and walked into the room step by step.

Seeing Qiu Lan, Yi Guixue's heart tightened suddenly, her whole face was as if being strangled with a handsome face, her face was extremely ugly, and she used an attitude of rejecting others thousands of miles away to cover up her subtle guilt.

He didn't know why, but he felt flustered when this person saw him and Jin Fengqing together.

He preemptively asked in a cold voice, "Why are you here?"

Qiu Lan ignored Yi Guixue, at this moment, his heart was full of children's business, and he looked straight at Jin Fengqing, getting closer and closer.

Jin Fengqing clenched her palms tightly, her eyes flickered, her face was filled with resentment for a moment, and then she quickly returned to a gentle smile: "Mr. Shen, no, Mr. Qiu, there is a difference between men and women, you entered my room without saying a word. house, isn't it?"

Qiu Lan's gaze stayed on the pure white rice paper in Jin Fengqing's hand, on which was printed a small footprint in black ink, he opened his dry voice in a daze, "Is this printed when Yi Zheng was just born? "

Jin Fengqing smiled but didn't smile: "This has nothing to do with the young master."

Qiu Lan finally put her eyes back on her face, and twitched the corners of her mouth: "Why doesn't it matter?"

"He is the child I gave birth to for the Snow King, and he is a legitimate little prince of the Snow Clan. Naturally, it is not up to Mr. Qiu to intervene in his affairs." Jin Fengqing's voice was unconsciously sharp and mean.

Listening to her tone, Qiu Lan smiled suddenly, then turned to look at Yi Guixue, and asked, "Have you recovered your memory?"

At this time, he was in a very complicated mood. He suddenly learned that his child might still exist in the world, and had even been with him for so long. He expected that this might be true, but he was also afraid that it was just his own wishful thinking.

For the sake of his child, he will not run away again, this time he must ask the matter clearly and find out the truth of the year.

Yi Guixue shook her head, hesitantly wanted to talk to him: "I..."

As a result, Qiu Lan looked at Jin Fengqing again, and Yi Guixue's expression twisted for a moment.

Qiu Lan asked: "Did you go to the Snow Clan in the spring eight years ago?"

Jin Fengqing's nerves were tense, and when he heard the words, he immediately guessed his intentions, raised his head and said, "Naturally."

Qiu Lan did the math, if Jin Fengqing was telling the truth, then she met Yi Guixue almost at the same time as him, he had a strange calmness at the moment, and asked very plainly: "Where did you meet?" To him?" This him, of course, refers to Yi Guixue.

Jin Fengqing stirred the pink gauze with her fingers, and was about to weave a random place when she suddenly realized something and raised her voice, "Don't tell me I have to tell you about the love process between me and Lonicera? Mr. Qiu is Isn't it too broad?"

Qiu Lan was startled, and murmured: "You still call him Lonicera..."

If they were really in love, how could they not even know their real names?

Yi Guixue traveled to Qiu's house at the age of 19, and was still an immature half-year-old boy. Finally, a different color appeared in Qiulan's monotonous world. She was afraid that one day she would wake up and never see Yi Guixue again, crying desperately She clamored to ask his name, saying that if one day he disappeared, she could still find him by name.

At that time, Yi Guixue was still an immature half-year-old boy, and couldn't bear Qiu Lan's crying all at once, so she told him her name.

From then on, Qiu Lan called him Brother Guixue.

Jin Fengqing's heart skipped a beat when she heard Qiu Lan's words, and she was keenly aware that something was wrong. She actually ignored this point, and Xue Wang reported it with a false name.

Now that the matter has come to this point, Jin Fengqing knows that her lies are no longer tenable, and Qiu Lan is here to spoil her good deeds!

She gave Qiu Lan a condescending look, it doesn't matter, as long as Snow King believes her.

Thinking of this, Jin Fengqing changed his expression, and moved closer to Yi Guixue with aggrievedness: "If you don't want to see me, and don't want to keep the promise, just say it, I worked hard to give birth to a son for you, there is no credit for it, so why bother?" Find someone to humiliate me like this?"

She thought that Xue Wang would look at this piece of rice paper, and for the sake of that longevity lock, and say a few words for her, but she didn't expect Xue Wang to turn his head and avoid her gaze!

It's just that Yi Guixue can't remember the past clearly, but he is still the high-ranking Snow King in his bones. He clearly knows in his heart who he cares most and who is on his heart, even if what Jin Fengqing said is true Yes, he won't make Qiu Lan unhappy because of Jin Fengqing.

At this time, all his thoughts were fixed on that person, and he trapped that person with his eyes, confused and tentative, only expecting that person to give him a look back.

Jin Fengqing felt a big chill in his heart in an instant, and all his calculations were put into vain, and he pinched the rice paper tightly with his hands, making a few wrinkles on the paper.

Qiu Lan was in no mood to talk to Jin Fengqing's little bastards at this time, his heart and eyes were occupied by Yi Zheng, Yi Zheng was probably his child, no... maybe there was someone else besides Jin Fengqing, but This possibility is enough to make Qiulan ecstatic.

In any case, the only person in this world who knows the truth is probably Yi Guixue, but at this time his memory is damaged, and by mistake, Qiu Lan cannot know the truth.

Suddenly there were two "chirping" birdsong outside the window.

Qiu Lan's eyes lit up, and she walked to the window. Outside the window, the Snow Horn was still standing on the locust tree, tilting its head and combing its feathers. Seeing Qiu Lan looking at it, it made a loud "tweet" several times, like a rooster showing off its might.

Qiu Lan suddenly turned her head to look at Yi Guixue, her eyes filled with hope, and asked, "Do you believe her or me?"

Yi Guixue got his gaze, like a male bird who spends all his time courting a mate and finally got a response, without even thinking about it, she straightened her spine, her stern expression couldn't hide the burning in his eyes, and paused every word: "I believe You." The answer required no thought at all.

With her back facing the sunlight outside the window, Qiu Lan gently stroked her lower abdomen, smiled at Yi Guixue, her almond eyes curved: "Come with me."

Yi Guixue pursed his lips, immersed in Qiu Lan's smile, followed Qiu Lan out of the house step by step, and walked to the courtyard, looking at the thin figure from behind, he couldn't help shouting: "A Lan."

Qiu Lan tilted her head to look at him: "What's wrong?"

Yi Guixue felt flustered for some reason, although this person was smiling at him, but he didn't seem to see him in his eyes, as if...he didn't care about him.

Obviously he was the one who called someone first, but he didn't say anything at this time.

Qiu Lan walked to his side and took the initiative to grab his hand and shook it, saying in a good voice, "Brother Guixue, can you call that bird down? Look at the letter on it."

Feeling the soft hand, Yi Guixue squeezed her backhand tightly, and silently raised the other arm. Seeing this, Xue Hao flapped her wings and flew onto his arm, looking at him with black bean eyes, and then at Qiu appendix.

Yi Guixue didn't want to let go of Qiu Lan's hand, although he didn't want to admit it, but he yearned for that soft tenderness, he awkwardly touched Xue Hao's neck, closed his eyes, and said: "Your Highness is sick. If you don’t wake up again, please come back quickly, King.”

After listening to the first half of the sentence, Qiu Lan staggered a bit, and squeezed Yi Guixue's hand tightly. After Yi Guixue finished speaking, he asked in a panic: "Did you say what the disease is? Is it serious?"

Yi Guixue shook his head: "Your Highness..." He rolled the word in his mouth, as if thinking of something, "He is Yi Zheng, my son."

When Qiu Lan heard those two words, she looked at him in panic, and nodded dully: "We must hurry back to the Snow Clan, we must hurry..."

He himself never imagined that one day he would look forward to returning to the Snow Clan so much.

His two hands trembled slightly due to tension, his lips were pale, and his eyes were full of panic, falling into Yi Guixue's eyes, his heart ached terribly, and he suddenly moved his head to his mouth, and lightly tapped on his lips, once When touched, he hugged Qiu Lan in his arms with one hand, Xue Hao had no place to stand, and flew into the air again with a crash.

Yi Guixue's strong embrace really gave Qiu Lan a sense of security. He sniffed and smelled the long-lost pine and cypress fragrance.

Yi Guixue pressed his head tightly against her chest, and said in a deep voice, "Well, I'll take you back to the Snow Clan."

Qiu Lan's heart trembled, she suddenly noticed something, she wanted to raise her head but was held down, his voice was muffled: "Did you remember?"

Yi Guixue: "Yes."

His eyes fell on Jin Fengqing who had been watching them in the room, it was cold and piercing.

When Jin Fengqing's unwilling eyes touched this point, he shuddered immediately. His eyes were too cold, like a beast awakened from a long sleep. His eyes were filled with cruelty and bloodthirsty. She couldn't even stand firmly, so she didn't dare to use the tricks she was still thinking about.

The Snow King regained his memory!

Jin Fengqing was covered in cold sweat, she thought it would not be so soon, she thought that after the snow king recovered his memory, he would always show some friendship in the face of his companionship, but the snow king looked even scarier than before he lost his memory.

It's like... the divinity has been obliterated, and the long-imprisoned Warcraft leaked its sharp minions in the dark, and it was about to break through the cage, eager to try.

Such a Snow King was too scary, Jin Fengqing collapsed on the ground, breathing deeply, until the two disappeared from her sight, she didn't recover for a while.

In the Mu Mansion, several high-ranking and powerful monks gathered here, saying that they wanted to find the devilish energy left by Mu Ye and kill it.

In fact, everyone knows what it is for.

Several people sat in the main room, their eyes met and staggered, and the undercurrent surged.

Liu Wu picked up his teacup and took a sip, and started a conversation: "Back then, the Mu family was wiped out, and Mu Ye was the only one in the Mu family's lineage, so he was able to become the head of the Mu family. The scene was so miserable at that time. After discovering Qiu Egret covered in blood, and later the Qiu family was covered with demonic energy, we preconceived that all this was an ambitious plot by the Qiu family."

Patriarch Di Ying, one of the five great families, raised his eyebrows, "Isn't it?"

Liu Wu glanced at him and shook his head: "Now that I think about it, the Mu family is dead, and the biggest profit is clearly Mu Ye. Now Mu Ye is indeed a monster. It seems that we have to revisit what happened back then..."

Di Ying sneered: "That doesn't mean that Qiu's family is innocent, otherwise how can we explain their strange behavior?"

Jinfeng covered her mouth and coughed lightly, and said in a low voice, "It seems that Immortal Bowen has a lot of opinions on the Qiu family." The tone was meaningful.

Di Ying looked back at her: "Could it be that Immortal Huo Li wants to speak for the monsters? After all, you don't think that Mr. Qiu Lanqiu is really a moon god, and he is eager to please, so he justifies the name of the Qiu family, right?"

"You!" Jin Fengqian glared at him, but her body felt unwell, so she could only bear it temporarily.

Liu Wu suddenly turned his head and asked Yue Lizhou who had been silent all this time: "Young Master Yue Li, what do you think?"

Yue Lizhou smiled softly: "I was not at the scene of the incident back then, neither saw the tragedy of the Mu family being wiped out, nor the appearance of the Qiu family being bewitched. I can't judge because what I see is nothing, but ..."

His eyes passed over several people present, which was meaningful: "Speaking of which, the five great families are originally one, and they guarded the demon-subduing formation together from generation to generation to keep the free land safe. It has only been a few years, and the five families actually I just went to two families, the direct line of the Mu family was severed, and the situation of the descendants of the Qiu family is still unknown, and the remaining three families will have to struggle to guard the demon-subduing formation."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was silent for a moment, feeling a little heavy.

After a long while, Di Ying said: "Eight years ago, the Jin family said that the big formation of subduing demons was damaged, and they asked each of the five major families to send out a direct descendant to fill the formation. The formation was brutally murdered, so let’s just let it go, so many years have passed, there has been no movement, and nothing has happened to the demon-subduing formation, maybe there is nothing underneath, we are too surprised."

Jinfeng paused for a moment, her expression was a little tired. She just followed the admonition left by her ancestors. Feeling the turmoil of the big formation, she summoned the five major families. In the end, the big formation was not completed, and two children of the aristocratic families died innocently. One of them is her own sister, how can she feel better?She lowered her head, as if her neck could not be straightened by the weight of the heavy hair accessories on her head, and said softly: "After all, it is the rule left by the ancestors, and we must not forget it."

Di Ying sneered.

At this time, Liu Wu narrowed his eyes, and suddenly said: "Speaking of which, if Qiulan is really the moon god, then the current situation of our free land without a leader may be broken, after all, he is a serious descendant of the Qiu family. .”

He said this casually, as if he had no intention of expressing emotion. As for what kind of turbulent waves would be stirred up in the hearts of those present, he lowered his eyes with a calm expression.

Yue Lizhou looked at the thoughtful Di Ying and Jin Fengqian, and felt chills in his heart. These people have really big appetites...

He quietly concealed the abnormal fluctuations in his eyes, pretended to look around inadvertently, and said with a smile: "The Mu family is now a land without an owner, but the heritage of a thousand-year-old family is still there. I wonder what your plans are?"

He squinted his eyes with a smile, like a calculating fox, showing the fact that their trip was to divide up the Mu family's wealth.

Jin Fengqian and Di Ying raised their heads at the same time, their eyes met in the air, and then moved away as if nothing had happened, as if they had reached some consensus invisibly.

Seeing this, Yue Lizhou sneered in his heart, and stood up: "I wonder who is well-informed and knows where the Mu family's treasure house is?"

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