Chapter 259

Mingwuyan knew that her father would say it, so she explained calmly: "Dad, Beichen win is Beichen win, they are them. If they don't betray me, they are my friends. If they are really like Beichen win, their daughter won't be slaughtered. Dad, I didn't play all day during my two years in Yutian college. Do you believe I can beat them easily? "

Looking at her daughter's serious look, she was silent for a moment, then nodded with a smile.

His daughter really grew up, not only in appearance, but also in heart.

He can see that his daughter's spiritual power is really not weak, because he can't see her strength. Maybe Yan'er's strength is far above himself!

Think of here, his eyes are full of pride and pride!

"I believe you! However, try not to do it with others. Once you do it, you will inevitably get hurt. If you can't go to the holy land of spirits, you'd better not go! " Although happy with the change of her daughter, but bright or repeated a sentence.

Mingwuyan knows that her father is worried about herself and is good for herself. However, she has decided to go. Now she can only persuade her father.

After thinking about it, he looked at his father and said, "Dad, my daughter wants to go around and have a look, increase her knowledge and experience. Besides, I will go with you this winter. Don't worry about it. "

Bright is a Leng again, "he also goes!"

Have to say, because hear the cold winter to go, bright heart relieved, at least no longer so resist.

"Well. Tiantian will also go, and elder martial brother tengling, Dad, don't worry! "

If dad doesn't trust the people of the eight star gate, but now half of them are people she knows, this should not be so worried!

Bright smile, nod, "OK! Dad knows. Dad wants you to have a safe journey. You should practice well during this time. It's not a joke to go to the Holy Spirit. "

"Well. I know! "

Father and daughter talked for a long time this time, until late at night, then they went back to sleep.

Back to his room, mingwuyan saw leisurely waiting for her. The snow was easy to cold. He seemed to have just taken a bath and had changed his clothes. As soon as he saw her coming, he immediately raised his hand to her.

"Come here!"

Ming Wu Yan went over and sat down beside him. He said with a smile, "don't you go back to your room to sleep?"

Xue Yihan didn't speak at first. She took chaos baby into her arms. Then she raised her chin and let her look directly at herself.

"I can't sleep alone. Do you know what you did wrong today? "

Mingwu Yan looks at him stupidly. He says in secret, how can this face be so beautiful

However, the next second she immediately woke up, eyes are not blurred, people also spirit.

Is he talking about destroying his family?

I just said it casually.

"Chaos baby, you can't destroy your parents!" Snow easy cold suddenly close to her, smile mysteriously!

Engagement is just a formality. In fact, this girl has long been his man

Their marriage form is also different from ordinary people, but he does not want to tell her now.

The bright fog Yan stupidly looks at him, "why?"

Although she didn't want to destroy her relatives in her heart, she certainly has the right to destroy her relatives if he dares to change his mind in the future!

Even if we get married, we can make up with each other. Hum!

"No why, sleep!" Said, snow easy cold in chaos baby's lips kiss, holding her to the bed.

Bright mist Yan is a surprised, "haven't bathed, don't sleep!"

"Then I'll wait for you!" Snow easy cold good mood to release her, give her freedom.

Ming Wu Yan took a look at him and went back to the marriage space to take a bath.

She didn't understand why he was so sure he couldn't destroy his family? Do you really love yourself so much?

Thinking of this, she was amused by her own bad idea.

On this night, as before,

the next day, people came to the general's house early in the morning to receive mingwuyan. According to the etiquette, mingwuyan poured tea for his new godfather, general Fengde, and general Fengde gave mingwuyan a red envelope.

All the people in the general's residence were called to see their eldest lady. The general's residence was very busy.

It was also at this time that Ming Wuyan found that there was only one wife in general Fengde's family, and she was weak and sick, and had no children.

Mrs. Feng usually hardly goes out of the room. Now it is because the general recognized a adopted daughter that she came out with the help of a maid.

When she saw the beautiful little girl in front of her, Mrs. Feng's sick face was covered with a smile.

"Yan'er, if only ganniang had known you earlier!"

Such a child looks good and behaves well. What's more, he is deeply loved by the general. He is also the child of Mingyue and qiner.

Ming Wu Yan said with a smile: "ganniang, this will be my home in the future. I'm bothering ganniang every day. Don't think I'm noisy!"For the woman who is so sick and weak that she can't speak, Mingwu Yan can't bear it.

"Ganniang doesn't have anything good to give you. This pair of Ruyi will give you as a gift. I hope everything goes well with you!" With that, Mrs. Feng takes out a pair of pure jade Ruyi from the plate covered by the handkerchief of the maid next to her and hands them to Mingwu Yan with a smile.

Ming Wu Yan took it with a smile, "thank you ganniang!"

When she lifted her eyes, she quietly called the spirit pulse for Mrs. Feng. She only felt that the Qi deficiency in her husband's body was not good. People's spiritual strength seemed to be hollowed out, and her Qi and blood were stagnant. She felt that she was dying.

Ganniang, this is a mental illness!

At the end of the ceremony, the maid helped Mrs. Feng back to the room, while general Feng just sighed.

"Yan'er, your godmother is not very well. She can't see the wind. She likes to be quiet. You can decide your own business in the future."

Mingwuyan nodded, thought about it, and then said: "has ganniang ever experienced any great sorrow? I think she seems to have a heart attack!"

General Feng de was stunned for a long time before he said: "Yan'er, you ganniang, she really has heart disease, otherwise, her disease should have been cured. Don't ask her. She doesn't want anyone to mention it. "

When Mingwu Yan saw that he didn't want to mention it, he didn't ask much.

Next, is the lunch, while the banquet, Ming Wu Yan quietly pulled his father to one side, asked about the situation of Mrs. Feng.

Seeing that his daughter insisted on knowing, he hesitated for a moment and then said, "Mrs. Feng's real name is Lin qian'er. She is friends with your mother. Your mother once escaped after being taken away by Beichen Ying and came to find her. But at that time, Lin qian'er was pregnant and couldn't help your mother escape. Later, she heard that your mother died. She was very remorseful and sad. Later, the child couldn't escape Keep... "

Ming Wu Yan sighed. It turns out that's what happened. No wonder there was a trace of confusion in her eyes just now, as if she was looking at another person through herself.

Sometimes she is very curious. What kind of person is her mother?

His father's life for her decadent so many years, Mrs. Feng for her guilt left heart disease, that Beichen emperor for her at all costs to rob people.

My mother, should be a very beautiful person!

Besides, she could not imagine what her mother was like at all.

"Yan'er, don't mention the past in front of your godmother. She's not well. If you want to help, prepare some soothing pills for her. Go to her room to accompany her when you have time. She has no effect on this body. " Bright sighed again, no longer said this matter.

Ming Wu Yan nodded. In the afternoon, he went to Mrs. Feng's room and sent him to make up for yuan Dan.

Mrs. Feng's body bottom is so bad that she can't make up too much, and can't stand the baptism of other pills. She can only recuperate slowly for a while and then see the situation.

Mrs. Feng originally fell asleep. When she saw that Yan'er had brought Buyuan Dan to her, she was moved and sat on the bed to chat with Mingwu Yan.

"Yan'er, you don't look like your mother. Your mother is like the holy water of Tianshan Mountain. She is always pure and quiet. You are more sunny, bright and energetic than her. Qin'er has always wanted a daughter with such a disposition. If only she could see her face now. "

With these words, it seemed that she had taken away most of Mrs. Feng's strength. She coughed a few times, and her voice was so weak that she was pitied.

Ming Wu Yan sat down and took Mrs. Feng's wrist. She found that her wrist was thin and only skin and bone were left.

She slightly frowned, "ganniang, are you still anorexic? You don't eat."

The girl next to her said in a hurry: "Miss, my wife can't eat it. Once she eats it, she will want to spit it out, so she only eats two mouthfuls of porridge every day."

The bright mist Yan stood up, "this can't do! You look at ganniang. I'll cook something to eat. "

Mrs. Feng was happy and moved to call her, "Yan'er, don't be busy. Ganniang really can't eat. Don't be busy. It's a waste of your mind."

Mingwu Yan immediately raised a confident smile, "ganniang, you will eat what I cook, and I am the best cook in the world, do you believe it?"

Mingwuyan teases her with a smile. This woman is too lack of emotion and smile. Her life should not be like this.

Just do something for your mother!

Mrs. Feng smiles. The smile is shallow, but the whole person is much more vivid.

She nodded, "that line, ganniang troubles Yan'er."

Mingwu Yan immediately turned and left the room and went to the kitchen of the general's residence.

As soon as the people in the kitchen saw their new lady coming, they stood aside in fear.

Ming Wu Yan said casually: "don't be nervous. I'm just cooking something. You can watch it and play outside."

"Well, miss, can we help you?" Someone asked in a low voice.

Mingwu Yan shook his head, "no, I'll be fine soon."She looked around and found that the rice in the kitchen was very common. She frowned, and then silently ordered Yiling to harvest dozens of colorful rice that she had nothing to plant in her spare time.