Tang Jiaren sighed and asked, "This person covered herself tightly, for half a year?"

Yi Duolian nodded and replied, "It's true. During this period, I tried to say goodbye to him, but was locked in the house by him and was not allowed to go out. I was determined to show my kindness, pretending not to want to leave, and spending peace of mind with him, sneaking out while he was away, but I found myself isolated on a peak. Without his peerless light skills, I would never be able to get out."

Tang Jiaren sighed: "Is he going to save you or trap you?"

Yi Duolian sighed faintly and replied, "Let's have it all."

Tang Jiaren asked: "Then how did you come out in the end?"

There was a trace of unnaturalness in Yi Duolian's eyes, but he still replied seriously: "In the end... I gave birth to a son for him."

Tang Jiaren's eyes widened in an instant and said, "Is it born again?"

Yi Duolian seemed to have thought about how to face this situation, and immediately smiled and said, "Yes, give birth to a son. After giving birth to a son, he relaxed his vigilance against me. Two years ago, my son and I had a high fever, and he was helpless, so he could only take us down the mountain to seek medical treatment and medicine." He smiled with a self-deprecating smile, "I am definitely not a good mother. I left Wangchuan and rushed to visit Wudi, Diao Diao, Zhuolanda. Only then did I realize that Wudi has become the palace lord of the War Demon Palace, and Diao Diao and Zhuolanda are already famous miracle doctors in the world. As for Yan'er, although there is no news, I still firmly believe that he is still alive."

Zhan Cangqiong said coldly: "Since you are back, why don't you come to see me? But I want to go back to the top of the mountain and share the joy of family with the person who saved you and the son you gave birth to again?"

Yi Duolian said seriously, "No, it's not the case. When I found you, I happened to hear the conversation between you and the long-term vision. I don't know what the long-term vision said to you, but I only heard you say that your mother is dead and no one is allowed to mention it in the future. I think you don't want to see me."

Zhan Cangqiong suddenly had the urge to lift the table! He gritted his teeth and said, "When you fell down the mountain and I found you, you had passed away."

Zhuolanda said: "Are you sure that the woman you carried back was my mother?"

Zhan Cangqiong snorted: "How can you be uncertain?!"

Zhuolanda rubbed the red tear mole on the corner of her eyes with her index finger and said, "I don't think so."

Zhan Cangkong was about to get angry, but he thought of the illness he had when he was a child, so he was not so sure. He thought about it carefully and said seriously: "I'm sure. At that time, the person I carried back to the mountain was indeed my mother's corpse. At that time, Yuanjing's father and uncle Jinxi were not there, so I handled my mother's funeral alone. It was me who put a Dingyan Bead in her mouth with his own hands, and then sent it into the ice crystal coffin, sealing the coffin so that her body would not rot or rot. So a year later, after Yuanjing's father and uncle Jinxi came back, they did not dare to open the ice crystal coffin easily, for fear of destroying her mother's body."

After hearing this, everyone showed an incredible expression.

Tang Buxiu said: "That master with great light skills must have used the means to make you mistakenly think that your mother is dead, and then you used another corpse to exchange your mother for it."

Zhan Cangqiong's eyes lit up and he said, "That's right!"

Duanmu Yan said: "In this way, that person has been following my mother. Therefore, he knows that my mother rolls down from the mountain and takes action at the right time."

Tang Jiaren stretched her tone and said, "Oh..."

Yi Duolian asked, "Aren't you surprised?"

Tang Jiaren smiled and said, "I'm used to it."
Chapter completed!