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Although Ling Feng and Ye Changge were mysterious, none of the women present thought much about it.

After Ye Changge left, Su Xin and Bing Xuan sat down, looking at each other, with a strong smell of gunpowder in their eyes.

Whether it is affinity or deterrence, Ling Zhongzheng can't compare with Ye Changge, and it is really difficult for him to let him be the leader.

Fortunately, Bing Xuan, Ling Xue, Su Xin, and Liuyue all gave Ling Zhong a positive face.

The left sentence 'uncle' and the right sentence 'uncle' called affectionately, coaxing Ling Zhongzheng to smile, and drank several glasses of wine in a row, and after a while, he was a little drunk.

Stubbornly followed behind Ye Changge, walked through several corridors, and finally came to an antique wing.

Ye Changge pushed open the door first.

Ling Feng, who was standing in the doorway, took a deep breath and stepped into the threshold.

This women's room has no luxurious furnishings, it looks very simple and simple.

The surroundings were cleaned very cleanly, the furniture was polished, there was no dust, in Ling Feng's thoughts, this side room should be his mother's former boudoir.

Ye Changge didn't rush to speak, looked at the furnishings in the wing room for a long time, and then walked to the bed, stretched out his hand and pulled out a dusty solid wood box under the bed.

"Back then, my aunt knew that she was in danger, so she returned to the clan and rushed to make a few clothes overnight, planning to let Mama Cai send them to my child, who was only a few years old. ”

Ye Changge blew away the dust on the box, opened it instead, and took out a few clothes for three or four-year-old children. "It's a pity, I haven't told Mama Cai yet, and the Longyun family came to ask for the guilt."

My aunt was ashamed of me as a child. It's been an incompetent mother, fifteen years, and I've hugged it a few times since I was a child, but I haven't fulfilled the responsibilities of being a mother......"

Saying this, Ye Changge flashed the long hair hanging down his cheeks behind his shoulders, and turned his head sideways to look at Ling Feng, with something shiny in his eyes. Not tears, but a glow of excitement. Word by word: "I wonder if my child will understand my distress, will it be me?"

"Mother's ......"

At this moment, the feelings that had been sealed for more than ten years were surging like a flood that burst the embankment, and Ling Feng's heart could no longer remain calm. Got on his knees.

Once, without knowing the inside story, he hated and wronged, and after learning the reason, he deeply realized the greatness of maternal love.

His mother was willing to self-imprison for the sake of herself and his father's safety.

owes it to its mother. It should be Ling Feng and his father.

"Feng'er, you have finally forgiven your mother. ”

The expression of excitement was irrepressible on Ye Changge's beautiful face, and she bent down to help Ling Feng up. After looking at him carefully for a long time, he choked up and said, "Good boy, you are very strong and excellent, no." Wrong...... My Ye Changge's child should have been so good. ”

Because I was too excited. Ye Changge lost his temper and became a little incoherent.

"Mother, they all say that tiger fathers have no dogs, I'm afraid this will have to be changed. ”

Ling Feng clearly felt that the wrist she was holding on his shoulder was trembling, and he pressed down the churning thoughts, and he said with a smile: "The child has inherited your genes, you are the proud daughter of the heavens, how can I, the son, make you embarrassed." ”

For his cultivation, Ling Feng was very proud.

"At the age of eighteen, you can cultivate to the sixth heaven of the realm of heaven and man, which really surprises my mother, even if it is with a few demons in the heavens, it is not too much. ”

Ye Changge regained his composure, and said with a smile: "Your father, for more than ten years, there has been no progress in cultivation, and it is an eyesore to lift your shoes, and my mother doesn't know why she fell in love with him in the first place, and now, you are your mother's only comfort." ”

"Perhaps, my father's mediocrity is due to the fact that he inherited his aptitude and potential from me. ”

Ling Feng didn't forget to say good things to Ling Zhongzheng.

"Don't make excuses for him, my mother has known your father since he was a child, he is a mediocre person, and the only thing he has done is to give birth to you. ”

Ye Changge said angrily, with a hint of hatred for iron and steel, and then seemed to realize that his tone was inappropriate, and hurriedly said: "No, you were also born by your mother, don't care about him." ”

Ling Feng was full of black lines when he boarded, and he didn't interrupt very well.

"By the way, Feng'er, why are you hiding your identity?"

Coming back to his senses from the emotion of the reunion of mother and son, Ye Changge threw out the doubts in his heart.

Breaking through the prohibition from the Ice Purgatory, she felt the feeling of blood connection in Ling Feng's body.

At that time, Ling Feng had several opportunities to recognize mother and son, but he gave up.

Ye Changge thought that it was because Ling Feng hated himself and refused to forgive himself, but when he learned that Ling Zhongzheng didn't know his identity, he still understood that Ling Feng had deliberately concealed his identity.

"It's a long story. ”

There was nothing to hide from his mother, and Ling Feng briefly recounted the experience of the demon in the middle of the way.

"Child, mother, you are not in your identity, and you can't imagine that you have suffered so much. ”

Ye Changge's face was full of distress, and his trembling palm stroked Ling Feng's delicate face, and he blamed himself even more in his heart.

"The good thing is that everything is over. ”

Ling Feng smiled with relief and said, "Mother, you are well-read, do you know the ins and outs of the flowers on the other side?"

Right now, the four strange flowers of heaven and earth, Ling Feng has already obtained three of them, and he is just about to get the last flower on the other side, the Holy Dragon Venerable wanted to speak and stopped talking that day, Ling Feng listened very unreally, so the story was recalled.

His mother must have known more than ordinary people when she understood the way of the saints, and she might have been able to get unexpected surprises from her mouth.

"The flower of the other shore is the flower of the underworld, which does not belong to the human world, and does not exist in the human world. ”

Ye Changge muttered: "Between this heaven and earth, there are only two kinds of people who can see it, one is the sincere person, but people have seven emotions and six desires, love and hatred, and they can't be sincere and trustworthy at all, so this condition can be thrown away, and the rest of the heart is dead......"

"What does the heart of the dead mean?"

Seeing that Ye Changge hesitated again, Ling Feng hurriedly asked.

"Feng'er, don't ask. ”

A touch of gloom appeared in Ye Changge's eyes, and he said: "When the opportunity comes, you will see, it may be tomorrow, or it may be the day after tomorrow......"

"Mother, it's possible that you won't see each other for the rest of your life, right?"

Ling Feng smiled bitterly.

Since Ye Changge didn't want to say more, Ling Feng didn't want to ask either.

"Mother can only tell you that when the Dark Eye is born, there will be a turnaround. ”

Ye Changge's fists clenched, and a look of determination and determination appeared on his cheeks.

Ling Feng was immersed in disappointment and loss, but she didn't see clearly her mother's expression of no hesitation, like a moth to a fire. (