Abandoning concubines and raising children to seize the throne

Luo Shuiqing's soul shook again, and the black gale dissipated instantly. She seemed to have suffered some kind of serious injury, and blood came out from the corner of her mouth again.

"Luo Shuiqing, what's wrong with you?"

Ye Jinglan pinched her shoulders, and the black veil on her body suddenly slipped off, revealing her snow-white shoulders in front of Ye Jinglan.

Ye Jinglan quickly covered it up for her, not wanting to pull it too far so that her long, beautiful legs would be exposed again.

Ye Jinglan was in a panic. He pulled hard and with a "swish", the door in the middle opened again. Now there was no need to cover anything and he could see everything clearly.

Luo Shuiqing was angry, but he suffered the backlash of the formation. He couldn't exert any strength at all and could only let Ye Jinglan hold him.

"It's okay, it's okay, just pretend I'm blind, I really didn't see anything, I'll give you Qi to heal your wounds right now."

He supported Luo Shuiqing and put his hand on her back. Her clothes had been torn into pieces, so he simply didn't let her put them on.

"Don't worry about it. I'm a gentleman and I won't peek at you."

Ye Jinglan closed one eye and opened the other, so it wasn't a complete lie.

Luo Shuiqing pursed his lips tightly and clenched his back teeth.

She only had a wisp of her soul left and was very weak. She knew that Ye Jinglan had learned Feiyao's skills when he controlled Qinghui. She wanted to use the dual cultivation technique to repair her soul, combine their strength, activate the forbidden technique, and see if she could return to Da Zhou. However, she heard Qinghui's words, got distracted for a moment, and suffered backlash.

The reason why she didn't tell Yin Qingxuan that she left her soul in Ye Jinglan's sea of ​​consciousness was, firstly, because the method of entering the dream was too embarrassing, and secondly, before she was controlled, her soul was in a sleeping state, and she had no way to get in touch with this consciousness.

When she was a princess, she was taught how to control her subordinates and needlework. Although she had been exposed to these skills, she had never put them into practice. If she had not saved Ye Jinglan, she would not have risked going crazy, separated her soul and entered someone else's consciousness.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a blessing in disguise, and this wisp of soul became his life-saving straw.

Thinking of Qinghui's words again, Luo Shuiqing was confused again. That tone was clearly not that of Qinghui, but rather very much like... her father!

This suspicion did not arise overnight. Luo Shuiqing had already felt something was wrong when Qing Hui used those uncommon techniques.

Qing Hui was not a royal noble, so it was impossible for him to have access to these things. Luo Shuiqing had no one else to use, so he temporarily passed on his skills to Qing Hui, who looked pretty good. At that time, he was just a young man in his twenties.

Before her soul fell asleep on the road to heaven, Luo Shuiqing once regretted that Qinghui had a simple nature and wondered whether she could really enter the holy land. It was not until she saw Qinghui again that she realized that she had underestimated people's nature.

If Qinghui is really the father, everything can be explained. But how did he occupy Qinghui's body?

If it is really him, what should I do?

Do we really have to sacrifice our own relatives for the sake of the Great Zhou?

The more Luo Shuiqing thought about it, the more restless he became. His throat felt sweet, and blood began to flow from the corners of his mouth again. His body went limp, and he collapsed into Ye Jinglan's arms.

"Luo Shuiqing, are you okay?"

Looking at the perfect and delicate body in front of him, Ye Jinglan didn't dare to touch anywhere and could only shake her with his legs.

Luo Shuiqing couldn't speak and had no strength left, so he simply ignored her.

Ye Jinglan thought she was asleep. After hesitating for a moment, he took off his clothes, let Luo Shuiqing lie on him, and then he adjusted the gauze dress and covered Luo Shuiqing with it.

Looking at the beauty with her eyes closed, Ye Jinglan sighed helplessly.

"Don't worry, I will definitely save you. Whether it's real or fake, I will be responsible. Even if you are a thousand years old, I will marry you. It would be best if we could have a son and a daughter. The girl will be named Ye Lai Xiang and the boy will be named Ye Ku..."

Luo Shuiqing really couldn't help it, she tried her best to sit up and slapped him in the face.