Min Yue looked at Lin Yunxi and said, "Madam, is there any other way?"

Lin Yunxi shook her head slightly and looked at Min Yue with cold eyes: "Not for the time being. I can only save his life and prevent him from having trouble, but it won't work if it drags on for a long time."

There was silence in the room.

Wen Yu also thought about it, but there was no such person around him. People in this world could have one more technique and would basically not give up on cultivation. Few people only practice spiritual power.

Lin Yunxi glanced at Wen Yu and asked, "Master Wen, may I ask, where are you from?"

Wen Yu glanced at her suspiciously. Although she didn't know why she asked, she still answered truthfully: "Madam, I was born in a small town near Licheng, called Ningyang Town."

"Oh..." Lin Yunxi looked down slightly, and Ningyang Town was already very close to the Pocurse Clan.

Lin Yunxi said: "I take the liberty to ask, who is your father?"

Wen Yutao raised her eyes slightly, looked at Lin Yunxi a little strangely, and asked, "Madam, does this have anything to do with curing my disease?"

Lin Yunxi secretly said in her heart: It's related, how does it matter?

If it was really General Jing Jian's son, wouldn't she save a white-eyed wolf?

Lin Yunxi glanced at him deeply, and replied perfunctorily: "If your father cultivates spiritual power, he can help you."

He has General Jing Jian's breath, which is very weak, but she can still distinguish it.

But it was impossible, General Jing Jian also practiced magic.

She saw Wen Yu shaking her head, "Madam, my father also practices magic."

Lin Yunxi said: "Then you can only find another way. You go back and rest first. This is not the only way. I will think about whether there are other ways. I will not leave for the time being these days, so don't worry."

When the two heard this, they could only give up, got up, thanked them and left.

Long Yetian sat close to her, hugged her in his arms, looked down at her pale face, and said in a petting tone, "Tired again."

Lin Yunxi looked at his handsome and worried face, and shook her head slightly, "Not tired. I slept for three days and three nights. Are you energetic now?"

Long Yetian bowed his head, dropped a kiss between her eyebrows and eyes, and then asked in a low voice, "Is there any discovery?"

Lin Yunxi glanced at him and sighed slightly, "There is the breath of General Jing Jian, it is very weak, but it is certain that it belongs to General Jing Jian."

General Jing Jian has been with her for most of his life, and she is very familiar with his breath.

"Will it be General Jing Jian's son?" His voice was somewhat depressed, his red lips were a few minutes closer to her, and the warm breath sprayed on Lin Yunxi's face.

"may be!"

With a itchy cheek, Lin Yunxi closed her eyes with enjoyment, "Ye."

"Yeah!" The faint voice was fascinating.

"If, I said, if, I can't afford to fall asleep all the time, you must wait for me, I won't leave you behind." She looked at his handsome face lazily and vaguely, her mouth pouted with the light and gentle Smile.

"Okay!" He replied in a low voice. If she really couldn't sleep at all, then, this time, he would accompany her.

With her in my heart, I remember her appearance, and I am not afraid of the reincarnation of a thousand years.

He is very calm now, not like before. Hearing her words like this, he felt very heartbroken.

In the future, life and death will follow her as well as him.

"Tsk tusk tusk, you old couple still love each other like this." But Wei Wei walked in and stood at the door and said.

Behind him stood Lin Zichen with a gentle face.

Long Yetian turned his head, glanced at his daughter and son, smiled, and said nothing.

The two brothers and sisters walked in, Lin Yunxi straightened up slowly, her tone of dissatisfaction: "You brothers and sisters really have no eyesight, haven't you seen me and your dad really you and me?"

But only smiled and said: "Mother, don't complain, you and dad do this every day."

Lin Yunxi: "..."

Have it?

She seems to have just woke up from sleep. She laughed and said: "But Wei, you don't understand this. Everyone's lifestyle is different. Your father and I like to find satisfaction between each other. Do you think love is enough for love? Love is companionship. , Your father understands me, so we

I won’t feel tired for a hundred years. "

Lin Yunxi did not hesitate to popularize the knowledge of love for her son, after all, Chen'er was already a big boy.

"Haha..." The only one who is half-understood, "Daddy, the way you hug your mother is always so pleasing to the eye."

Long Yetian said, "I'm full."

But he patted his belly mischievously, "Daddy, stuffed a cow in and was full."

"Haha..." Long Yetian smiled softly while looking at his daughter's naughty appearance.

Lin Zichen walked over and said, "Mother, give Chen'er some blue crystal liquid!"

Lin Yunxi smiled and nodded: "I heard your father say, but Xin was injured."

She took out two bottles of spiritual liquid from the space and handed them to her son.

Lin Zichen took it and nodded, "Mother, just take the blue crystal spirit liquid, Chen'er will send it to her now."

After Lin Zichen went out, he only said mysteriously: "Daddy, mother, my brother seems to be tempted."

"Oh!" Lin Yunxi smiled slowly, her eyes filled with stars, is Chen'er really tempted?

She would rather lie on the bed quietly in the room where she was rather lively and lovely, losing her former color.

When Lin Zichen entered the door, he saw this kind of shame, his dark eyes were deep, his eyes were still complicated when he looked at her pale face.

Rather than seeing Lin Zichen, her dim eyes suddenly brightened, as if she had fallen into the abyss, she was instantly reborn.

"You are here." Her voice was hoarse, and she thought that he would not be stepping into her room.

Lin Zichen walked over, standing tall and tall in front of the bed, his eyes were deep without waves, and his tone was as indifferent as before: "Drink this spiritual liquid."

Rather, Kexin glanced at the spiritual fluid in his hand, listening to the indifferent voice, she did not reach out to receive the spiritual fluid, but looked at his handsome face with pain: "Long Chen, you said that you would believe it. mine."

Turning around and turning a blind eye to her, he can really be ruthless.

She was full of enthusiasm for this relationship, but when she turned around, she was splashed with cold water.

This feeling is scarier than falling into hell.

Lin Zichen looked at the girl quietly for a while, and the woman’s bright eyes were filled with sincerity. He sat on the side of the bed, helped her up, and said, "Drink the spiritual liquid first."

Rather, Kexin still looked at him stubbornly and said, "You still believe in me, don't you?"

Lin Zichen looked at her and still didn't speak, but the temperature under his eyes was much milder than just now.

Lin Zichen said: "I believe in you, but I have one condition?" He would rather smile slightly, "Okay, say it!"