Why do you think it's so easy for Zhou Xuanyu to bury his body? Why do you think it's so easy for Zhou Xuanyu to die in this place now

Xia Ling looked at Xuanying angrily. "Since Yingluo said Zhou Yu was dead, it's dead. Why do you ask so many questions?"

"But..."

"Not so much, but what Yingluo said is what Yingluo said. Yingluo said Zhou Yu was dead. Do you, a father, have to find out that Zhou Yu is not dead?" Xia Ling asked back.

Xuanying was stiff and suddenly understood something. He lowered his voice and said, "madam, do you know something? Is Zhou Yu not dead? Yingluo is lying, but why did Yingluo lie?"

Xia Ling looked at her husband speechless. The head of the mysterious shadow was a straight line, but it couldn't turn, "I don't know anything, but don't you understand my daughter? She said that Zhou Yu died, and Zhou Yu won't rise again in the future. Your father should fully support his daughter."

With that, Xia Ling also went upstairs and left Xuanying here to think about it for herself.

……

Xuanyingluo enters the room to bathe the little seven childe. The little seven childe is very happy. Xuanyingluo tells him a story again. Finally, the little seven childe falls asleep in Mommy's soft arms.

Xuanyingluo is lying next to little seven. She looks at little seven's sleeping eyebrows and eyes bit by bit. These days, little seven is more and more like Zhou Yu. Even when he sleeps, he looks like him very much. I'm afraid if he grows any longer, he will become a small replica of Zhou Yu.

Xuanyingluo kissed the seventh childe's forehead.

At this time, the knock of "knock knock" sounded, and Xia Ling pushed the door in.

"Mom, you've worked hard these days. Hurry back to your room and have a rest." Xuanyingluo looked at her Mommy painfully.

Xia Ling came over and held xuanyingluo's little hand. The mother and daughter talked in the soft light, "Yingluo, Zhou Yu is not dead, right? Today you lied to your father. Do you think about the consequences? Now you've decided that Zhou Yu is dead, and he will make a comeback in the future. When your lie is exposed, it will be a crime of shielding."

Xuanyingluo knew she couldn't hide from her Mommy, "Mommy, I've figured out the consequences."

Xia Ling sighed, "now it seems that you have a bad relationship with that Zhou Yu. Seeing that your son little seven is getting older and older, but Zhou Yu was a little sincere to you outside the North King's residence last time. Did something happen to you in the south this time?"

Xuanyingluo shook her head. "I'm tangled with him, and I can't tell who's right and who's wrong. This time he let me back to the capital, I'll break up with him, and there will be no involvement in the future."

"This account is easy to calculate. What I fear most is that I can't figure out my heart." Xia Ling said slowly.

The Xuan Yingluo hung a slender feather.

Xia Ling knew that her daughter didn't want to talk more about this topic. She reached out and stroked the scar on xuanyingluo's face. "How can this small scar ruin my daughter's face? I have a unique recipe. I'll start conditioning your body and skin tomorrow to ensure that the scar will disappear without a trace, and the skin is better than before."