With a powerful uncle like Emperor Feng Ran taking care of him, why not?

Thinking of this, Abao wrapped himself in a furry quilt and lay down lazily.

However, she has not yet finished reading the secret volume of "Yuzhilu".

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It's clearly the sound of shell bells.

The dancing white gauze is carried by the wind, bringing the chirping of birds from the island forest.

But, Po was trembling with fear.

In addition to the records of the strange poison Hanging Soul Puppet and the only prescription to cure Meng Guanjing's strange disease, the secret pages of Yu Zhi Lu also record in detail what is - telepathy.

A Bao had learned most of the content from Pei Guichen half a year ago.

For example, in the myths passed down by word of mouth among the people, there are strange things that grew in the deep sea thousands of years ago and fell from the sky thousands of years ago. They really exist.

Use it as a guide to cultivate spiritual connection and give rise to affection.

Just like before, Pei Guichen planted Lingxi in his body and fed on his flesh and blood. When Lingxi grew up, he planned to force her to drink the Lingxi in his blood, trying to make her unable to extricate herself and fall madly in love with him regardless of everything.

A Bao clenched the six pages of the secret book in his hand expressionlessly.

At that time, Pei Guichen's plan failed.

Telepathy doesn't work on her.

In the past six months, she often stayed up all night reading the ancient books in the library, trying to find a way to verify her ability to overcome Duan Qing Ling Xi, but she found nothing.

Who would have thought that an unintentional planting would lead to a forest of willows.

The six secret pages of "Yuzhilu" actually gave her the answer.

The secret page clearly states: spiritual connection, love for a lifetime, love that ends once.

The only possibility that can make the intimacy of love ineffective is to have taken the medicine to break up love.

But those who have taken the medicine of breaking love will be immune to poison.

Below this line of flamboyant handwriting, someone wrote a note in soft and delicate embroidered characters. Poison can be used to verify who has taken the drug.

Thinking of this, A Bao clenched the yellowed ancient book.

This method is logical, but difficult to implement emotionally.

Not to mention, the poison will kill anyone who comes into contact with it. Who would dare to risk his life to prove this?

If I had committed suicide, I would have been laughed at for the rest of my life.

Moreover, since I had chosen to endure the excruciating pain of nurturing Lingxi with flesh and blood, I also had to sever worldly ties with him because I didn't want to be entangled any longer.

Why bother asking now, who did you end your relationship with?

Xuanyuan Fengran saw everything about A Bao's melancholy, depressed and anxious expression.

His eyes dimmed, and the man said solemnly: "But the old injury is still hurting?"

A Bao suddenly raised his eyes and stared at the emperor's uncle who looked worried.

If the person she fell passionately in love with at the beginning was not Xuanyuan Fengran.

What should she do after knowing the truth?

Xuanyuan Fengran packed up the medicine box and returned to the bedside, his eyes suddenly darkening.

As if he had sensed something, the man said sternly: "Little Abao, are you worried about something?"

When she thought about it, the emperor's uncle only knew that Pei Guichen had used Lingxi to force her to fall in love, and did not know about the incident of breaking up Lingxi. In order to avoid more trouble, she had to keep it a secret for the time being.

A Bao, who was worried, shook his head quickly, "I'm just worried that the remaining pirates attached to the Hai family of Sheqiu Island will pursue and attack our Dafulou ship at all costs to avenge the Hai family."

After saying that, Xuanyuan Fengran raised his hand and rubbed his little girl's head.

"The Dafulou ship has returned to Hangxingluo Island." What's more, he is still there.

His little girl didn't need to worry about the sneak attacks from the remnants of the Hai family.

Xuanyuan Fengran coaxed patiently, "Don't worry, I'll take care of everything. You can sleep a little longer, I'll wake you up for breakfast later."

Although he was comforted, Abao was still worried.

She secretly clutched the "Records of Yuzhi" and secretly pondered all the possibilities.

Having lived in the imperial palace since childhood, her every move was under the eyes of Concubine Wen and the old emperor, so it was impossible for her to maintain a close relationship with them.

My mind suddenly changed, so now there are only two possibilities.

Or, Concubine Wen and the old emperor knew about it but pretended to know nothing.

Or, she was not in the palace when she was raising Lingxi and breaking up her relationship.

But no matter what the situation was, she could conclude that raising Lingxi had happened in her past and present lives, and it was her biggest secret.

My thoughts gradually became deeper, and I was struck by the calming incense.

A Bao's eyes became heavy and he became sleepy. He fell into a deep sleep in a daze.

She had a dream.

In the dream, a tall man was wrapped in black fog and asked shrill questions.

——Xuanyuan Diyang? You want me to die?

Each word that was soaked in despair was like a sharp arrow piercing into the softest part of her heart.

In the dream, Abao was confused and in tears. Who are you?

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