Looking at Qin Molin in order to protect her all the time, Feng Xingying really realized the crazy feeling, she was even willing to become a devil for him at that time.
Originally Feng Xingying thought that Ji Jue brought her family affection, so she recognized Ji Jue as her elder brother, but that feeling was not.
Especially when she fights with Ji Jue for Qin Molin and coldly watches Ji Jue's plan collapse, she knows that she is cruel to him after all.
But Feng Xingying doesn't have much time to meditate.
waited until this peaceful space. The energy of the Wutong tree tree purified the air to the extreme. Pure spirit without pollution, quiet cottage, and warm version of Qin Molin, all of them, made Feng Xing feel very comfortable.
Especially at the moment when she saw rue, Feng Xingying finally realized her longing for her relatives in her heart.
If you can enjoy the tranquility and stay with Qin Molin, rutin, Shifu, sesame and watermelon, Feng Xingying will feel no regret for such a long time.
Perhaps the only regret that can never be filled is that her parents died early in both previous and present lives, and she never experienced the feeling of being loved by her parents once.
Mrs. Ye's tears show her true feelings. Feng Xingying's heart is broken by her tears. She even envies that Mrs. Ye's son can be cared about by such a gentle and noble loving mother.
If she can, she is willing to use all her talents and spiritual power, including the blood of God, in exchange for this living mother.
"It's a pity that my son's life and death are uncertain." Mrs. Ye cried a little out of breath.
Feng Xingying was flustered. For a moment, she didn't know how to comfort her. She could only slap her on the back clumsily.
"As long as we don't see the body, there's always hope." Feng Xingying is comforting Mrs. ye and strengthening her heart.
Who said that Kunze must die? As long as she doesn't see the body, there's a glimmer of hope for her. Maybe we can find our parents?
As she and Qin Molin this time is not in the eyes of outsiders dead slag are not left?
Xihuang sword was the sword of her mother Ye Xihuang. Maybe her mother had a way to break through the space node and enter here?
Feng Xingying's heart is so hot that he can't help but want to check whether there is a person named Ye Xihuang in this world.
Mrs. Ye was stunned when she saw Feng Xingying. She thought that Feng Xingying was hurt by the scene. She patted Feng Xingying's hand and said:
"we are so congenial. Why don't I recognize you as a adopted daughter?"
"I can't help it."
"Good, good boy. From now on, you are my daughter. "
"Mother, dear." Feng Xingying was a little stunned. He was very awkward, but there was a trace of warmth in his heart: "wait for me."
sealed up the stars and hurriedly burned a pot of mountain spring water, and prepared the dragon dragon tear tea from the outside world. With her exquisite tea art, she made a pot for ye Nian, took a cup of essence, kneeling down on her knees, holding the scalding cup on top of the cup, the tea in the cup was clear, and there was no overflow.
Ye Nian nodded with satisfaction, took the tea from Feng Xingying with trembling hands, and drank it down.
Feng Xingying poured another cup, still kneeling respectfully to offer tea.
After kneeling three times, Feng Xingying straightens up and stands beside Ye Nian.
Ye Nian stares at the white jade tea cup in his hand, and his voice chokes: "this is the best tea I've ever drunk in my life."
"Madame, why are you crying again?" When the old servant who followed Mrs. ye came, he saw Ye Nian's tearful eyes whirling and made a sound.
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