The black moonlight brother dressed as the male protagonist

Fang Cun never thought that he would bet his life on a trip to Qingyunpu. If he had known that his life would be in danger, he would not have come to join in the fun if he was killed.

Madam Yu smiled like a flower, and seemed to be in a good mood, "Ah Ting, Xu Zinian who cherishes you very much, and your brother who always bullies you, who do you want to die, this choice should not be difficult."

Gan Ting didn't understand the relationship between the two, and said, "Madam Yu, I..."

"boom!"

A loud noise stopped Gan Ting's words. It seemed that the sound of something falling to the ground made the entire Huashen Palace instantly quiet, and he turned his head to look at the somewhat dim apse.

A woman with disheveled hair and disheveled clothes rushed straight from the back hall, swayed left and right, came to Gan Ting, held his face, and said with a slight cry: "Yueer, it's my Yueer who came back!" Yet?"

Gan Ting's mind was a little confused, and Fang Cun was even more confused, completely in place.

"Yue'er?..." Gan Ting thought about it carefully. The Yue'er should be referring to Fang Shenyue, but he had never seen the woman in front of him before, so he asked, "Are you...?"

The woman who recognized the wrong person turned a deaf ear and stared at Gan Ting stupidly, "Yue'er...you are back..."

Gan Ting explained patiently, "You have mistaken the person...he is..."

"Come." She didn't listen to what he was saying, dragged him towards Mrs. Yu, and happily introduced to her, "Sister, look, he is Yueer, Yueer is back."

Madam Yu gritted her teeth, "He's not."

"He is! He is Yue'er, I will not admit my mistake!"

Madam Yu closed her eyes irritably, and said angrily, "Ayan!"

This stern roar startled Yuyan, she took a few steps back in fear, hid behind Gan Ting and did not speak again.

Yuyan's intrusion made Huashen Palace feel awkward, and the maids next to her retreated tactfully, and there were only four of them left in the silent Huashen Palace.

Fang Cun was the first to break the awkward atmosphere, "This is my mother?"

Madam Yu stared at him rather hostilely, but said calmly, "That's right."

Gan Ting also heard that Fang Shenyue was not his own brother's business. This matter is not a secret in the heavens, but no one dared to mention it. A desperate little fairy mentioned it before, and he was immediately beaten down by the emperor.As time went by, no one was gossiping behind, but they had never heard who Fang Shenyue's biological parents were.

Looking at it now, the flower god's younger sister became crazy like this, probably because she was separated from her son.

"Mrs. Yu, this illness is a knot in her heart. She doesn't even remember her own son, but she still remembers that you are her sister. I think you must be very important to her." Gan Ting analyzed for Mrs. Yu, "You must not May she hide in the cold palace day and night, unhappy."

These words are really heart-breaking, Madam Yu pondered for a long time, looked down at the scattered rose petals on the ground, and Yuyan who was hiding behind Gan Ting, and said slowly: "Okay, as long as you can make her at least not like this If you are insane, I will help Xu Zinian cure his illness."

Gan Ting bowed slightly, "Thank you Madam Yu."

Fang Cun whispered: "But Ah Ting, Xu Zinian has less than six days left, we are not miracle doctors, we can't cure it."

Gan Ting looked directly at Madam Yu, without backing away, and said resolutely, "Six days are enough."

Mrs. Yu also readily accepted this deal, and she herself knew that the person who untied the bell had to tie the bell. If Fang Shenyue was there, Yuyan's illness might be cured, although Yuyan still couldn't tell which was her son, But give her a few days to slow down, and she should be able to gradually improve.

Madam Yu thinks so, but the ideal is very full, but the reality is very skinny.

Yuyan's insanity seems to be an old disease, and she has reached the point where her relatives don't know each other. She keeps pulling Gan Ting, thinking that he is her long-lost son. Skip his own son.

In fact, Fang Cun was afraid that he would not be able to accept this arduous task, but it was a chance for him to breathe.

Gan Ting was dragged by Yuyan to the side hall, followed by Fang Cun. The side hall where she lived was bigger than the main hall, but it was much darker, without flowers and plants, very cold and empty.

Yuyan was busy cleaning up, and she didn't know what she was cleaning up, but she didn't stop, "Yue'er... where have you been all these years..."

Gan Ting wanted to comfort her, but she couldn't bear to see Yuyan's crazy appearance, so she sneaked into Fangcun's ear, "Why don't we tell her that you are her son."

Fang Cun's face showed embarrassment, and it was very difficult, "No way, she is emotionally unstable now, what if her condition worsens when she gets agitated."

Indeed, it looks like Yuyan has been ill for a long time, if it stimulates her to think about it, it may backfire, Gan Ting sighed helplessly.

The faint sigh was very light, but Yuyan caught it, and hurried over, and gave Gan Ting a good look, "What's the matter, Yueer, is there something uncomfortable?"

Seeing her so anxious, Gan Ting really wanted to tell her that she had misunderstood the wrong person, and said in a heartbeat: "Ma'am, you misunderstood, he is Fang Shenyue."

"How could it be?" Yuyan quickly blocked his words, staggered to the side of the wooden bed, and took out a four-dimensional doll with poor stitching, but the maker's intentions could be seen from every stitch, "Look , This is your favorite, you love to sleep with it the most, do you remember, every time you don’t hold it, you can’t fall asleep, I...I always keep it for you.”

Yuyan stuffed the doll into Gan Ting's hand.

"Also, and." She stood up again, and brought a slingshot in a daze. The edge was a bit worn out. She wiped it with her dirty sleeve and handed it to him, "You always like to play with this, I will never force you to practice swords and spells anymore, let's play this, and we will not practice swords in the future, okay?"

Gan Ting hesitated for a moment before taking it.

This slingshot was left by Fang Shenyue when he lived in the Sun Mansion. Although life was hard during that time, Fang Shenyue was still very happy. According to Yuyan, it should be that he was forced to practice after he was found. Fang Shenyue's aptitude for swordsmanship is not good, and he probably won't be able to learn anything well, and he may have been trained for it.

Yuyan looked up at him longingly, her words were trembling, "Mother, I'm sorry, I can't impose your father's expectations on you, you can play whatever you want in the future, okay?"

"Father?" Gan Ting probed, "Who is the father?"

Yuyan was stunned for a moment, lowered her eyes, and her mood fell instantly, "He knew that I would force you to do things he didn't like, so before he died, he entrusted you to Pingkan and Ganlu, and didn't let me see you... .”