V2.Chapter 547

Yu Wan asked, "That she...is that their mother?"

Yan Jiuchao looked at Yu Wan very seriously and said, "Of course, so you should understand that there is no one in the world who can replace her, and neither can you."

Yu Wan: "..."

Confession came too quickly, like a tornado, so should she be jealous of herself, or should she be jealous of herself?

Yu Wan finally covered her face with her hands and went out shyly, leaving only Yan Jiuchao with a confused face.

Could it be that he was speaking too straight, which stimulated her stupidly?

If he couldn't pry it out of his mouth when he was beaten to death on weekdays, after he lost his memory, it came out like this, Yu Wan blushed and her neck was thick, and her heart beat faster.

When she returned to Zhou Yuyan's room, Zhou Yuyan had just woken up, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Yu Wan sitting dumbly in front of her bed.

"Ah?" Yu Wan regained consciousness, straightened her expression, and said, "It's nothing, are you awake? How are you feeling? Is there any discomfort?"

"I..." Zhou Yuyan touched her dizzy head, "My head is a little dizzy, my body... a little weak, strange, what's wrong with me?"

Yu Wan said softly, "You have been hit by the Soul Rakshasa's Soul Deception, and have been in a coma for several days."

"Spirituality?" Zhou Yuyan couldn't remember what happened that night, but she heard the Soul Rakshasa, she grabbed Yu Wan's hand, "Is the Soul Rakshasa here? Where is it? Is everyone okay? Where is my brother?"

Yu Wan smiled and said, "The Soul Rakshasa has been resolved, everyone is fine, and Zhou Jin is fine. Now that you are awake, get up and have something to eat. I will tell you the details later."

"Well." Zhou Yuyan got up obediently, took a hot bath, changed into clean clothes, and went to the kitchen to find something to eat.

At the same time, the old Cui Tou and the grandmother also woke up one after another. Although the two were also getting old, they didn't worry about it or suffered any crime in these years. Almost recovered.

The only person who is uneasy is Zhou Jin.

Zhou Jin has rarely been out of his room since the Soul Fighting Rakshasa disappeared. I don't know if it was because everyone was too busy, or because Yan Jiuchao lost his memory and stopped playing Kongmingsuo with him. This child seems to have changed back. the original look.

When Yu Wan went to his room with a bowl of sweet-scented osmanthus rice wine dumplings, he was sitting quietly in front of the window admiring the flowers.

However, the back of his flower viewing was lonely and deserted.

Yu Wan walked gently beside him, put the tray on the table, and said softly, "What are you looking at?"

"Flowers." Zhou Jin said.

"Grandpa Bao said that he bought this house because of these golden osmanthus trees, and he also likes osmanthus."

"I don't like osmanthus."

"Then are you still watching?"

"Nothing else to look at."

"Would you like... Sister Wan accompanies you for a walk? What do you want to see, Sister Wan will accompany you to watch."

"I can't see it anymore." Zhou Jin lowered his eyes and said.

Yu Wan was dumbfounded.

Is there anything that will never be seen again? Could it be the Saint Immortal Orchid in the Witch Palace?

Sheng Xian orchid was born on the blood and breath of the holy king. After the death of the holy king, all the holy immortal orchids in the Wuwang Palace and the small thatched hut were defeated, and there was not a single one left.

Yu Wan remembered that Zhou Jin once said that the place where he lived when he was a child had purple flowers, which must be Saint Immortal Orchid.

However, at this moment, Yu Wan couldn't figure out whether the "can't see" in Zhou Jin's mouth meant that he couldn't see the holy orchid, or the person who planted the holy orchid.

The Holy King is Zhou Jin's mother, even if she becomes a Soul Rakshasa, it will not change this fact. Her fate has been doomed from the moment she sealed the Soul Rakshasa with the body of the Holy King, but unfortunately, there are A dead mother and a mother dying before his eyes are two very different things.

Yu Wan didn't know how to comfort him.

"I'm fine, Sister Wan."

Unexpectedly, Zhou Jin comforted Yu Wan instead.

Yu Wan put her hand lightly on his shoulder: "It's okay, if you feel uncomfortable, say it, and cry if you want to."

"I'm really fine." Zhou Jin said, "At least, I saw what my mother looked like. Even if she didn't know me, she became like this because she really loved me."

She made a deal with the Soul Rakshasa in order to change Zhou Jin's life against the sky, and also to protect Zhou Jin from growing up safely, so she took her last breath to set a restriction in her body. of love.

She is a great mother.

Yu Wan looked at Zhou Jin's expression and determined that he wasn't trying to be stubborn. She felt relieved a little, and she gently hugged him into her arms: "Of course she loves you very much, the person she loves the most is you, she knows that, Will definitely be happy to have such a wonderful son as you."

"Does Sister Wan really think so?" Zhou Jin looked at Yu Wan steadily.

Yu Wan said sternly: "Of course, do you think Sister Wan will lie to you? Or do you think you are not good enough?"

Zhou Jin shook his head, his eyes fell on Yu Wan's growing belly: "Is it all right?"

"Okay, thanks to you, it escaped the catastrophe." That night was really dangerous, Zhou Jin was using his life to protect all of them, obviously he was still a child, but he had maturity and courage far beyond his age. Allies, Yu Wan likes them, and being friends makes Yu Wan feel distressed.

"Can I... touch it?" Zhou Jin asked hesitantly.

Yu Wan smiled and nodded, took his little hand and placed it on her stomach.

The stomach, which had been calm for a long time, moved suddenly when Zhou Jin's hand was pressed against it, and it didn't stop moving. A series of small flying legs kicked Zhou Jin's palms, and Zhou Jin's eyes widened.

Suddenly, Zhou Jin seemed to feel a small head rubbing against his palm through his belly.

Zhou Jin blinked, something melted in his heart.

...

After grandma and old Cui Tou woke up, Yu Wan and Ying Shisan went to his room to discuss whether to stay or go.

Yu Wan was more than seven months pregnant, so she shouldn't be tired. Several people wondered whether they should wait until the child was born before leaving.

"Can't wait." Old Cui Tou said.

"Why?" Shadow Six asked.

Old Cui Tou said: "Awan still has nearly two months to give birth, and Yan Jiuchao only has so many days left, and now there is still the last medicine from the Witch King, I am not worried about this medicine. The Witch King will default on his debts, but the four herbs are still alive, but they still need medicinal materials. Some medicinal materials only grow in Dazhou, and they need to be collected and used fresh. Therefore, we better hurry back to Dazhou before his poison occurs. week."

"Yeah." Grandma agreed. After the baby was born, he couldn't walk during the confinement period, and it was not easy to walk after the confinement period. At that time, it was catching up with the winter. They are not afraid of tossing, but also afraid of delaying Yan Jiuchao's illness.

Yu Wan hurriedly said, "I can hurry, it doesn't matter."

She knows her own body, this pregnancy is very stable, and she has the blood of a saint to protect her body, so it is not a problem to travel through mountains and rivers.

The only thing she couldn't let go of was God Chef Bao.

Grandpa Bao doesn't have many days. If she can, she hopes to accompany him on the last journey, but now the situation doesn't allow it, so she has to say goodbye to Grandpa Bao.

Yu Wan went to Grandpa Bao's room.

Jiang Jingnian went to pick up his wife and children. Bao Shenchu ​​was the only one in the room. Because he was worried that he would fall, Yu Wan prepared a wheelchair for him, and he was sitting on the wheelchair to write.

"Grandpa Bao, what are you writing?" Yu Wan walked over and asked.

Chef Bao said in high spirits: "I'm writing a recipe. This time, I really want to leave a recipe."

Yu Wan smiled slightly: "I'll help you polish the ink."

Chef Bao said: "No need, hurry up and pack up and set off."

Yu Wan went to take the inkstone's hand for a while, her eyelashes trembled, she looked at Bao Shenchu ​​and said, "Does Grandpa Bao know?"

Bao Shenchu ​​smiled: "What's so hard to guess? Isn't Jiu Chao waiting for detoxification? You are about to give birth, and you are always here with me. Is it possible to give birth to the child in the Wu clan? After giving birth, can you? How else are you going? Are you as sturdy as the three brothers when you are that little one?"

The newly born child is not to mention how fragile, how can it be like three little black eggs in the wind and rain? Besides, the three little black eggs were very weak before the age of two.

Yu Wan took Bao Shenchu's arm and put her head on his shoulder: "But I can't bear you..."

Chef Bao lovingly stroked her head: "When the child is older, just come and see me. What? Are you worried that I won't live that long?"

Yu Wan sat up and looked at Bao Shenchu ​​seriously and said, "How could it be? You are going to live a hundred years!"

Chef Bao laughed hahaha, until he finally choked and coughed violently. Yu Wan hurriedly poured him a cup of hot water and looked at him distressed.

Chef Bao drank half a glass of water: "Okay, Grandpa Bao will be fine!"

Yu Wan held his hand and resisted the sore throat: "...you have to take care."

Chef Bao smiled, tears flashing in his eyes: "Silly girl, I will."

They both knew that this parting was forever.

Yu Wan didn't say anything, just hugged Bao Shenchu's arm and silently shed tears.

Bao Shenchu ​​choked and patted the girl Wan on the back, turned her head, and a drop of tears fell.

He has never told anyone that in the years when he was fruitless in his search for his son, it wasn't that he never thought about giving up. He also thought that he had been dead for a hundred years. Tang rescued him.

"I just saw him standing here for a while, so he was looking for a short meeting."

"You are the only one looking for short-term views! Your whole family is looking for short-term views!"

"You...you...you old thing!"

"You're the old one!"

In fact, what the woman said was right, he was indeed looking for shortsightedness, but seeing the silly girl who was wet and shivering with cold in order to save him, and the clear eyes of the silly girl, he did not have the courage to admit it.

"I fell into the water because I was hungry and didn't stand firm," he said.

"Oh."

"Anything to eat?"

"Is this okay?" The silly girl took out a few pieces of halva, peeled off the sugar coating and handed it to him.

"It's unpalatable!" He ate it all in one go.

The silly girl will never know what kind of redemption her unintentional act brought him.

"Master Chef Bao, in fact, you are not the only one who has lost a relative in this world. My father... he was not born by my grandfather. He was separated from his family when he was very young. I don't know if his family didn't want him or something else. You're so old, you already have two children, and you still don't know who your biological parents are?"

"Humph! My son disappeared two months after he was born."

"My father was also picked up by my grandfather in the swaddle!"

"I... my son was born with insufficiency, and he was born with a weakness in his mother's womb."

"My father's health is not good either! I heard my uncle say that my father was often sick when he was a child, and he almost didn't support him!"

"I, I, I... my son must be worse than your father!"

"Who said that? My father went to war, and now his life or death is unknown! My mother was just pregnant when he left, and he didn't even know he had a son!"

He stopped cooking because he couldn't compare with the miserable. Of course, he didn't really compare, but he thought it was absurd. He was a person who wanted to die, and he actually had the mood to compare himself with a little girl in the house.

At that moment, he suddenly realized that he actually no longer wanted to die.

Why does he love her, because if it wasn't for this silly girl, he would not be able to rekindle the hope of living. When he felt dark and desperate, she lit a candle in his heart.

Thanks to her, he finally persevered to the end and found the flesh and blood that had been missing for many years.

...

Yu Wan didn't leave in a hurry, but waited until she saw Aunt Jiang and her and Uncle Jiang's son. Aunt Jiang's father was also an escort in the Emerald Kingdom. He originally escorted a few wizards here, and then Aunt Jiang's father was outside. The village found a business opportunity, moved his home here, and started a business of darts.

Uncle Jiang traveled south and north, and the marriage was delayed for several years. It was only after twenty-seven or eighteen that he met Aunt Jiang. Fortunately, his father-in-law did not dislike his age and married his eighteen-year-old daughter. The two lived a very happy life after marriage. , Jiang Xiaoyang is their only son, six years old this year, a well-behaved child.

Aunt Jiang is gentle, considerate and filial, virtuous and capable, Yu Wan is very relieved to hand Grandpa Bao into her hands.

Knowing that they were leaving, the third elder also came.

The third elder came to pick up Nie Wanrou.

The general situation of the Wen family was over, and Wen Xu died again. The third elder asked the Witch King for advice, allowing Nie Wanrou to distance himself from the Wen family, and the Witch King agreed.

Seeing the unconscious Nie Wanrou being carried onto the carriage by the servants of the Nie family, Dawa felt very reluctant to part with her.

But he and Nie Wanrou have no name and no distinction, he really... is not qualified to keep Nie Wanrou.

But when the third elder accepted him, the third elder would not agree. Wen Xu had already looked at him once in the early years, and the third elder did not want to look at him again. This Dawa is just a dark temple protector in the black market, to put it bluntly. How can such a man be worthy of his daughter?

The Witch King came to pick up Zhou Jin.

Zhou Yuyan and Mu Qing are Zhou Jin's classmates and have a deep relationship with Zhou Jin. They were also invited to the palace.

"But... I can't bear sister Wan." Zhou Yuyan was wronged.

Mu Qing said: "I can't bear Sister Wan, but Sister Wan has Young Master Yan and Shisan to take care of them, and the younger brother is still young, and he has not been separated from us since he was a child. If we all leave, he will be alone. ."

Zhou Yuyan crouched on Mu Qing's shoulder and cried: "I... I'm also reluctant to Shadow Six..."

Along the way, she has long ceased to be that charming and willful young lady, she is Zhou Jin's senior sister, his relative and support in the world, and she promised her father that she will take good care of Zhou Jin.

Between her sweetheart and her younger brother, she finally chose the latter.

"Okay, brother Zhou Jin, we're leaving, I have nothing left for you, just give you a painting!" Xiaobao took a portrait and said goodbye to Zhou Jin together with his two brothers, "You If you want us in the future, take out the painting and take a look!"

"We have painted many, and this is the best looking one!" Erbao said softly.

Dabao nodded.

"Oh." Zhou Jin opened the portrait, and saw three small briquettes painted like graffiti on the white rice paper, this, this, this...what is this?

"This is Dabao, this is Erbao, this is Xiaobao." Erbao pointed at three small briquettes that were exactly the same as a hair, and said with a serious face, "Brother Zhou Jin wants us, don't forget us. ."

Zhou Jin stared blankly at the small briquettes on the painting, and then looked at the little black egg in front of him: "It's really... lifelike..."

...

"Okay, I should also give you the Witch King's tears," said the Witch King.

Yu Wan said: "Wait, I have one more thing I want to ask you."

The Witch King said gently, "You want to ask your aunt and aunt? I don't know where they went after they fell into the bottomless pit, but I gave them a calculation, and they don't have any worries about their lives."

Yu Wan blinked: "So they are still alive?"

The Witch King smiled and nodded: "I live well, and we should meet soon."

Yu Wan breathed a sigh of relief: "Then I'm relieved, but what exactly are the Witch King's tears?"

The Witch King smiled and did not speak. He took out a diamond-shaped Witch Stone from his arms, closed his eyes gently, and a tear of blood fell on the Witch Stone.

When he opened his eyes again, Yu Wan was surprised to find that his eyes were no longer bright: "Your eyes..."

The Witch King smiled and said, "The tears of blood that possess all the power of the Witch King are the real tears of the Witch King."

Yu Wan couldn't help thinking of Dawa's words - all the magic power of a wizard exists in a pair of eyes, when the wizards lose their magic power, they also lose their own eyes.

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