Abandoning concubines and raising children to seize the throne

"The soul is being controlled?"

Ye Jinglan didn't understand for a moment.

Qingping said seriously: "Yes, that is to say, there is another soul in this girl's sea of ​​consciousness, and he even wants to refine her soul and completely replace it."

Qing An added: "I guess there are two possibilities for why her soul is in your sea of ​​consciousness. One, you have been controlled before, and she did this to save you. Two, she herself had anticipated that she might be controlled, and this ray of soul would be her only chance to regain control of her body."

Ye Jinglan's face changed slightly. He had lost most of his memory. That must be what Qing'an said. No matter what the reason was for Luo Shuiqing to keep his soul in his sea of ​​consciousness, he had to do his best to protect it.

The current situation also shows that Lianyun Mountain may have fallen into an extremely dangerous situation.

Luo Shuiqing is a martial arts expert, and the person who can control her is probably less than a palm. The only possibility is Qing Hui, who is unfathomable. Besides, he is the only person Luo Shuiqing can trust.

If he really used Luo Shuiqing's body to sneak into Yincheng, the consequences would be disastrous.

When all the causes and effects were connected together, Ye Jinglan couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

He grabbed Qing'an.

"Hurry up and find a solution for me. I have to go back as soon as possible."

Qing'an looked helpless.

"We don't even know how Young Master Ye got here, so how can we know how to get back?"

Qingping also nodded frequently.

"Young Master Ye, do you really have no memory of what happened before?"

Ye Jinglan sat down on the sofa dejectedly, pounding his head hard, but he still had no memory at all.

"Damn it, I can't think of anything. Since you are in the Holy Land, you must know some unknown methods. Come up with them quickly. Formation, Qimen Dunjia, or Seven Stars in a Row. In short, try all possible methods for me."

Qingping and Qingan looked at each other.

"This...really not."

"In terms of battle formations and divination, Qing Hui is much stronger than us brothers."

“We have only learned the basics.”

They had been relying on Ye Jinglan for so long but had not been able to help at all, and they both felt guilty.

Ye Jinglan waved his hand.

"Forget it. This thing is really fantasy and it is definitely beyond your imagination. Do you want to rest here or go back to the space? I want to be quiet for a while."

Qingping said: "Let's go back to the space and think about it carefully."

"alright."

Ye Jinglan responded dejectedly, sent the two away, and entered the sea of ​​consciousness again.

He sat cross-legged behind Luo Shuiqing, breathing heavily while mumbling: "I have given you a place to stay, in return, you have to give me some response. Since you can appear here, it means that you and Qinghui are not the same people, and you must want to go back. After all, you have lived for a thousand years, and your Feiyao country has so many strange and mysterious techniques. I think you must have a way. Comrade Xiao Luo, can you say something?"

Luo Shuiqing seemed to be annoyed by what he said. He turned around abruptly and glared at Ye Jinglan fiercely. Ye Jinglan was startled and quickly took his hand back.

"From your appearance, you seem to be much better. You can't speak, but you can write."

Luo Shuiqing looked at him with a complicated expression, his face extremely forbearing.

"Uh, are you in pain again?"

Ye Jinglan circulated his internal energy and was about to pass air to her, but his hand was grabbed by Luo Shuiqing, and her delicate and soft body covered him.

Ye Jinglan was caught off guard and was pinned to the ground.

"Miss Luo, what are you doing... Hey..."

Luo Shuiqing's lips had already pressed against Ye Jinglan, with a look of determination to face death.