Abandoning concubines and raising children to seize the throne

"No, I never doubted you. I just felt that you and Qing Hui might not be as simple as the ruler and his subject."

Yin Qingxuan paused and said, "Although I don't understand the principles of Feiyao's martial arts, I know that martial arts with the same origin always have clues to follow. If you put in some effort, it shouldn't be difficult to find Qinghui. However, I'm not here just to ask him."

"Oh?"

Luo Shuiqing raised his eyes and looked at Yin Qingxuan.

"I want to know what the consequences will be if your soul and Qing Hui's soul meet in Ye Jinglan's sea of ​​consciousness?"

"I don't know."

Luo Shuiqing said it bluntly.

"I had a feeling that Qing Hui might destroy Ye Jinglan's soul and take over his body, so I hid my soul in Ye Jinglan's sea of ​​consciousness by entering his dream..."

Luo Shuiqing thought for a moment and said, "According to normal reasoning, Ye Jinglan's soul was affected, which may have caused his brain to be not very clear, but I didn't expect him to disappear completely. Last night, I used the dream again, but I couldn't sense his breath. However, a trace of my soul has remained in his sea of ​​consciousness. Perhaps this is also an opportunity."

"How can it still be like this?"

Yin Qingxuan's eyes showed joy.

"That's right, but her soul is no longer under my control. She should be lurking in his sea of ​​consciousness just like Ye Jinglan was before."

Yin Qingxuan nodded.

"This may be a good thing. It may have unexpected effects."

Luo Shuiqing nodded and said, "You'd better not hold too high hopes when it comes to finding Qinghui. Qinghui knows much more than I do. Perhaps, he has already succeeded in taking over someone else's body and is hiding himself in another way."

"If that's the case, then it's going to be difficult. If he keeps it to himself for another 1,800 years, I wonder how crazy he'll become?"

Luo Shuiqing was silent for a moment.

"Probably not. Even if a person has an infinite life span, he cannot resist the loneliness of time. Few people can endure the pain of losing their friends one by one and living alone. I guess he is likely to cultivate another evil Zhu and then create a great killing calamity to lure out the Yingtian Stone."

"If your guess is correct, isn't it even more dangerous?"

"So, I will do my best to find him. If his breath really disappears, then it will be really serious."

Luo Shuiqing stood up from the bed and handed the soft little Nanfeng to Yin Qingxuan.

Yin Qingxuan reached out to take her son and said to Luo Shuiqing, "I can go with you."

"You can't trust me?"

Luo Shuiqing was a little unhappy.

Yin Qingxuan pursed her lips and smiled.

"No, I followed you because I can provide you with spiritual spring water at any time. This will be of great help to your cultivation. Moreover, this water can sense malicious intent, which is an extra layer of protection for your safety."

"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you after I fully recover? You people in the Central Plains always say that those who are not of my race must have different hearts."

Yin Qingxuan shrugged indifferently.

"You have already asked this question. If I answer it again, wouldn't it be an insult to you? I will give my son to my mother right now. Please wait for me."

A quarter of an hour later, two figures flew out of Yincheng. They were Yin Qingxuan and Luo Shuiqing.

At this time, Ye Jinglan also left the hospital.

Looking at the busy alley, I felt inexplicably confused.

He looks different and can't go back to his previous place to work. He doesn't have any friends or family in this city. Where should he go?

And what are those lost and fragmented memories?