"Yes!" Cui Hai responded lightly.

"Sometimes I think about it, is this right or wrong along the way?" The queen suddenly sighed, which invisibly made Cui Hai feel a little astonishment, "You retreat, I am tired!" She turned her body gently, and the queen looked towards the inside of the couch.

Quietly, a drop of crystal slid down from the corner of her eyes.

Two consecutive days of rainy weather, the drizzle ended on this day.

There was almost no cloud on the blue sky, as if all the haze was swept away.

Ke Meichen has woken up.

To be precise, on the night when Mr. Qu and Ling Wushuang finished diagnosing her pulse one after another, Xuanyuan Mo untied her sleepy acupoint.

She didn't cry or make a fuss.

Holding the soft pillow, she sat quietly on the couch and whispered. Her maid Xiuzhu was always waiting by her side.

Xiuzhu already knew the identities of Xuanyuan Mo and Ling Wushuang. She felt happy, sad, and relieved.

She was happy - happy for her master, happy that the little master was still alive and looked so handsome.

She was heartbroken - she was forcibly separated from her master and her little master for so many years, causing her eyes to be blinded.

She was relieved - she suffered so much sin for her master, and was finally rescued by her little master from the deep valley and would never be separated again.

However, she did not lose any hatred for the Queen and the Prime Minister's Mansion. She wanted to accompany her master to watch the Queen's retribution, and watched the Prime Minister's Mansion go from glory to defeat.

Ling Wushuang prescribed medicine for Ke Meichen to relieve toxins in his body, and Xuanyuan Mo, Qu Lao, and Xiuzhu accompanied Ke Meichen in Miyuan.

She herself has been with Princess Qingyang for the past two days.

Ling Wushuang felt a lot of sadness about the incident that Princess Qingyang encountered on the Soul Cliff and became so demented now.

It was her. If it weren't for her, how could the angel-like person in front of her become a puppet doll that lost her soul today?

The girl named Wanxi made the move on the Luohun Cliff was completely directed at her, but the person who stood with her suffered the consequences.

Wanxi? A lovely woman who loves a big silly man.

For her, Ling Wushuang felt that she could not say whether she hated or hated.

Only because love itself is right, it is wrong lies in her love, and it does not resonate with the other person, and even if there is a moment of evil thought in her heart, then she will do something on the Soul Cliff.

When she saw Wanxi for the first time, Ling Wushuang knew that Wanxi loved Xuanyuan Mo, but she did not see from the halo of her eyes that she was a scheming vicious woman. Ling Wushuang sometimes wondered in the past two days whether it was because of her cold attitude that Wanxi could not come down from the Taiwan Strait, which prompted her to have evil thoughts?

"Master..." The four shadows walked out of Princess Qingyang's house, looked at Ling Wushuang's back standing under the flower tree, and called out together.

They really want to talk to Ling Wushuang.

After returning from the disaster, Ling Wushuang has been very busy, so she didn't have time to sit down and talk to Siying. At this moment, when she saw the weather getting sunny, she stood under the flower trees in the yard, tidying up her thoughts for the past two days. When she heard Siying's voice, she slowly turned around and smiled slightly.

In Siying's heart, Ling Wushuang is the person they will look up to throughout their lives. But this strange woman they looked up to was almost separated from their yin and yang a few days ago.

Now, seeing her standing in front of them alive, giving them the goal of living and achieving their dream of waiting for the rest of their lives, we should be extremely happy.

For some reason, a hint of sourness appeared in their joy.

Ling Wushuang smiled and said nothing.

He looked at Siying quietly for a while, and saw that all of them had tears in their eyes, and held back the grievances of tears flowing out, and the smile on his lips became brighter. He went further and said, "What's wrong with these ones?" Siying looked at me, I looked at you, and then looked at Ling Wushuang again, all of them opened their mouths, but no one made a sound.

Tears slowly dripped along everyone's cheeks, and thousands of words choked on their throats: "Master..." Siying was very upset. If they hadn't been ruthless, Wanxi's conspiracy would not have succeeded, and Ling Wushuang would not have encountered that terrible disaster. However, when they saw Ling Wushuang smile at them as always, their self-blame was even stronger.

"Why are you crying?" Ling Wushuang walked to Siying and smiled, "The sunshine is so good today. Don't think about anything or nothing, be happy!" How could Ling Wushuang not know what Siying was thinking? She knew the good things about the four silly girls to her. She couldn't blame them for the matter on the Soul Cliff, "Isn't this very good?" Seeing the tears in Siying's eyes still dripping, Ling Wushuang turned around in the same circle, intending that everything was fine.

Qingying bit her lip and looked at Ling Wushuang's almond eyes and blinked slightly. The tears in her eyes gradually stopped, but there was also a lot of worry in her still wet eyes: "Master, please slow down, slow down!" Ling Wushuang chuckled and said, "Baby is fine, don't worry!" As she said that, she stretched out her arms and hugged Siying one by one, "I'm very happy that you four girls are by my side!"

"It is a blessing for me to be able to follow my master!" Siying said in unison.

Ling Wushuang shook her head slowly, signaling them not to speak, stretched out her hand, pulled the four shadows' hands together and overlapped each other. Then she held them with one hand and pressed them on these pairs of delicate and boneless plain hands with the other, and said with force: "Never separate!"

“Never separate!”

Four shadows choked and said.

After a long time, Ling Wushuang let go of his hand and looked at Siying softly: "It is because I am careless that you have made you worry about me one after another. So, don't blame yourself anymore and shed tears again. Do you know?" Siying pursed her lips and lowered her eyes without saying a word, "Oh! The tears in my daughter's house are very precious. What should you do if you shed them for me? In the future, your husband is disobedient. Let's see what you should use to scare them!" Ling Wushuang held back her laughter and said such nonsense.

Suddenly, the four shadows blushed in pretty faces, and they raised their eyes and said, "I am not getting married!"

"Is that so? Are you really not getting married?" Ling Wushuang rubbed his chin with his index finger, circled around the Siying, and sighed: "Although you four don't eat much, how can the prince and I support so many people! It seems that we have to open our mouths more, no, I have to discuss with the prince later..."

Qingying stomped her feet, stared at her big eyes and said, "Master, you are so bad!"

"Is there any? Do I have one?" Ling Wushuang spread his hands, curled the corners of his mouth, looked up and down at himself, and laughed and said, "I think I'm fine!"

Ling Wushuang's laughter finally made the four shadows laugh.

"This is what looks good!"

Looking at the smile on Siying's face, Ling Wushuang said with a smile.

How could Siying not know that Ling Wushuang was trying to make them happy before making them laugh.

The sun is warm and everyone is much more cheerful. As if in this transparent and pure sunshine, nothing is worth worrying about.

Suddenly, Princess Qingyang's voice came from the room: "Ling'er wants Sister Shuang'er, Ling'er wants Sister Shuang'er..."

"You guys go to your own business, I'll go see the princess."

"yes!"

Ling Wushuang said something to Siying, and his figure quickly walked towards Princess Qingyang's house.

"Ling'er, Sister Shuang'er is here! Don't be afraid!" Princess Qingyang seemed to have a nightmare, and then sat upright on the edge of the couch with panic on his face. "Ling'er, are you having a nightmare? It's okay, don't be afraid!" Ling Wushuang sat down next to Princess Qingyang, took her into her arms, and said softly: "Ling'er will be an aunt in a while. Will Ling'er be happy? Then there will be a baby playing with Ling'er, right?" In order to guide Princess Qingyang's heart to grow on the Soul Cliff, Ling Wushuang was extremely happy instead of saying anything in the past two days.

"Baby?" Princess Qingyang finally reacted in her dull eyes. Ling Wushuang smiled and nodded, "Well, Sister Shuang'er has a baby, is Ling'er happy?" She tilted her head, Princess Qingyang seemed to be thinking about what Ling Wushuang said just now, "Baby with Ling'er... play with Ling'er... aunt..."

"Yes, the baby is called Aunt Ling'er. Is Ling'er happy to play with Ling'er?" Ling Wushuang blinked her eyes and looked at Princess Qingyang with a gentle face.

She had a premonition that Princess Qingyang's mind was about to recover.

Therefore, her eyes were full of hope.

Princess Qingyang's eyes flashed twice, and she tilted her head and said, "Happy... Ling'er is happy..." But at this moment, Princess Qingyang suddenly looked at a certain place, her eyes were stunned, and she screamed, "Sister Shuang'er, Sister Shuang'er, Ling'er is afraid..." Her thoughts turned, and Ling Wushuang suddenly stood up and picked up Princess Qingyang and floated out of the house. The true energy was moving. She and Princess Qingyang were flying high and low above the Qinglian Villa. The wind blew, and the dresses on their bodies were dancing wildly, like two colorful butterflies.

"Ling'er, is Feifei fun? Don't be afraid, we're playing Feifei!" After flying around, Ling Wushuang took Princess Qingyang back to the sky above Princess Qingyang's yard. Seeing Siying waiting in the yard, she made a gesture in the air. Without any preparation, Princess Qingyang threw her towards Xueying in the air. "Ah..." Princess Qingyang screamed in horror.

"Princess, I'm holding you! Don't be afraid." Xueying left the ground, caught Princess Qingyang, landed slowly, stood firm and smiled.

"Sister Shuang'er..."

Ling Wushuang floated in the air and called Princess Qingyang with a smile: "Ling'er, sister is here! Come soon!" As she said that, Ling Wushuang fell to Xueying, "Sister Shuang'er is fine, Sister Shuang'er is fine, it's great, it's great!" Princess Qingyang clapped her hands and smiled happily.

"Well, sister is fine." Ling Wushuang was very happy, because Princess Qingyang's eyes were no longer dull, and she returned to her previous agility. "Ling'er, if you want to play Feifei in the future, Siying can also take you to play!"

"Really?"

Princess Qingyang blinked her eyes and asked Ling Wushuang.

"Of course it's true."

While Ling Wushuang was talking to Princess Qingyang, Qingying had already put embroidered shoes on Princess Qingyang's feet, "I'm very heavy, Xueying put me down quickly, otherwise you will be exhausted!" Seeing that she had put on her feet, Princess Qingyang no longer let Xueying hold her.

"I'm fine." Xueying said this, but her actions followed Princess Qingyang's words.

Standing up, Princess Qingyang took Ling Wushuang's arm and raised her head and said, "Sister Shuang'er, Ling'er misses nanny!"

Ling Wushuang didn't know how to tell Princess Qingyang for a moment.

After all, the poor woman had just been rescued | It was not long before the person was rescued.

Princess Qingyang was waiting quietly, and even looked forward carefully. She had not been separated from Madam Gui for so long. She missed Madam Gui and Ruan Cui.

After thinking for a while, Ling Wushuang raised his hand and stroked his hair on the back of his head, and said softly: "Mum is in the palace, we will be back in two days, okay?" Princess Qingyang nodded obediently: "Okay." Princess Yu Qingyang, a little girl who looks like an elf, Ling Wushuang likes it from the bottom of her heart.

Her eyes were soft and she looked at Princess Qingyang with some pity.

I only disappeared for more than a day, but this little man, who is as happy as an angel and has a thin body, becomes weak.

"Let's go, Sister Shuang'er will accompany you back to the house and then lie down for a while."

"Well, but Sister Shuang'er is going to lie with Ling'er together!" Princess Qingyang blinked her bright eyes and looked at Ling Wushuang with expectant expressions. "Okay!" Ling Wushuang's heart was sore, and she nodded with a smile on her lips.

She knew in her heart that the little man had not yet completely walked out of the frightened he had received on the Soul Cliff.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have kept holding her arm.

During this period, Nanfeng would sit quietly with Ling Wushuang in the peach forest next to the Star Moon Palace Hot Spring almost every day.

On the day when Ling Wushuang fell off the cliff, when he arrived at Taolin and found that Ling Wushuang was no longer, he filled his own cup of tea and sat on the stone bench waiting for Ling Wushuang to come back.

The shadows were slim, and the petals flying all over the sky reflected his whole personality, and he was leisurely like an immortal.

With his slow movements, his long sleeves were rolling like clouds, intertwined with the flying petals, as if a particularly quiet play was being performed. Silently, it performed the soul-stirring beauty and the soul-stirring beauty.

He rushed to Luohun Cliff with Qingying and saw the woman in white in white falling into the cliff with her own eyes. After coming back to her senses, she rushed back to Xingyue Palace and reported the news to Nanfeng, which immediately shocked Nanfeng and almost fainted with heartache.

After a while, he resisted the bone-broken pain in his heart and ordered the disciples in Xingyue Palace to immediately search for Ling Wushuang in the valley near Luohun Cliff. However, a day passed and no news was heard back. He also searched, but no clue was found. Just when his mind was broken, Hui Niang received the news from Xueying, saying that Ling Wushuang was fine and had safely returned to Qinglian Villa with Xuanyuan Mo.

Nanfeng was in a happy and angry mood at that time.

He roughly learned from the woman in white why Ling Wushuang fell into the Soul-falling Cliff. He was annoyed that Xuanyuan Mo did not protect Ling Wushuang, so he decided to "talk" to him.

Unexpectedly, the rainy weather for two days and the worry in his heart about Ling Wushuang's body that had just returned from the disaster, he temporarily suppressed his anger and immediately went to find Xuanyuan Mo.
To be continued...