"Niang, who is this uncle?" Just at this time, bao''er suddenly said a word with a soft voice. He held out his finger to Yang Chen and said.
By her this finger, Yang Chen suddenly some muddle.
"Baoer, this is uncle Yang Chen, a good friend of Niang." Ling Yuyao touched bao''er''s head, and her eyes showed kindness. Although her face was cold, she still felt gentle.
"Monitor..."
Yang Chen couldn''t help asking, "is this child?"
"I''ll talk to you later." Ling Yuyao replied faintly, then patted bao''er''s head and said, "baby, you can play by yourself and pay attention to your safety."
"Good!"
Baoer nods hard, and then runs away like a little butterfly.
Until the other side left, Yang said: "monitor, when did you get married? Why don''t I know? Have children? "
Yang Chen''s heart suddenly sour.
Ling Yuyao''s mouth slightly raised and said with a smile, "why, do I need to tell you when I got married? You are not me. What''s your business if I have children? "
"This..."
Yang Chen slightly a Leng, in the heart actually is some to lose up, said: "well, Congratulations, monitor, you are a mother."
Poof!
Hearing Yang Chen''s words, Ling Yuyao couldn''t help laughing and said, "well, don''t tease you. This child is not mine, it''s the child I picked up outside."
"Pick up the child?"
Yang Chen frowned. Although he was puzzled, he was relieved.
"Well, pick up the child." Ling Yuyao nodded and walked forward, remembering: "about a few months ago, I heard a child crying on the edge of Guanghan palace, so I sent people down the mountain to search. When I found bao''er lying in a swaddling baby and crying all the time, I asked people to take her back to Guanghan palace and raise her all the time. "
"The child has always regarded me as her mother. In fact, I don''t know who her mother is." Ling Yuyao sighed, with a little bit of melancholy in her tone.
I don''t know which parents are actually so cruel that they lost their children.
"So it is."
Yang Chen nodded and said nothing more.
At this time, the crowd has been through the hall, to the inside of the hall. The two maidens came in and saluted Ling Yuyao respectfully.
"I''ve met the palace master! I''ve met the elders
"Get up."
Ling Yuyao waved her hand and said calmly, "did the old palace master have a rest now?"
"Huiling palace master, the old palace master has just gone to bed. If the palace master has something to do, I will inform the old palace master." Said the maid respectfully.
"No need."
Ling Yuyao said quickly, "the old palace master is old. Let her have a good rest. We can wait outside the door. When the old palace master wakes up, you will inform me again! "
"Yes."
Hearing this, the two maids nodded, and they stepped down.
"Yang Chen, I''m sorry, the old palace master is resting. Let''s wait here for a while." Ling Yuyao turned and said apologetically.
Yang Chen didn''t say anything more. He found a place and sat down in silence. Ling Yuyao waved her hand and let everyone go down. In the hall, only Yang Chen and Ling Yuyao were left.
The atmosphere was suddenly a little silent.
"What? Do you want to talk about something? " Ling Yuyao is a little nervous. Her eyes glance at Yang Chen secretly. However, she finds that this guy has already closed his eyes and is practicing directly.
"This guy!"
It''s hard to be lonely and widowed. Living in the same room, this guy doesn''t want to seduce her, but is practicing? What a shame!
Ling Yuyao suddenly got angry and couldn''t help raising the volume: "Yang Chen, what are you doing?"
"Well?"
Yang Chen opened his eyes, laughed and said, "I''m practicing. What''s the matter, monitor, what''s the matter with you?"
"I..."
Ling Yuyao opened her mouth, but there was nothing to refute.
"Monitor, what''s the matter with you?" Yang Chen looked at her curiously. What''s wrong with the girl? She interrupted his practice. What''s the matter?
"It''s OK. You can practice it." Ling Yuyao said in a high voice, then held the Xuanwu egg in his arms and muttered: "you are a dead wood. Talking to you can make people angry. It''s better to talk to eggs!"
Yang Chen rolled his eyes when he heard the speech.
Why is the girl angry again?
The woman''s mind is really a needle in the sea. It''s unfathomable
Yang Chen gave a bitter smile, shook his head, and said nothing more. Close your eyes and continue to enter the practice.
While in Yang Chen''s practice, Ling Yuyao did not stop. She constantly transported spiritual power to the eggs, and used her own energy to warm the Xuanwu eggs. In this way, the little basaltic in the egg will be healthier, stronger, and will be born earlier."Little Turtle, you should grow up quickly, and bite Yang Chen when you grow up!" Ling Yuyao hummed and said softly to Xuanwu egg, but the words he said made people feel embarrassed.
Time, is also in this boring waiting for the passage.
Yang Chen and Ling Yuyao sat in the hall for a whole night.
When Yang Chen''s practice is over, the old palace master is still awake. Yang Chen turns his head and finds Ling Yuyao asleep with the egg in his arms.
"This girl."
Yang Chen chuckled and took out a piece of clothes from the storage bag and put it on for the other party. After that, he turned and continued to practice.
Until the next morning, when Ling Yuyao woke up, the old palace master did not wake up. Even the bodyguards and maids in the hall have been changed for several waves.
"What''s the matter? Your old palace master is still awake?" Yang Chen gave a bitter smile.
"Be patient." Ling Yuyao said: "the old palace master''s body is getting worse and worse every day. Her rest time is getting longer and longer, but at this time, she should wake up soon."
"All right."
Hearing Ling Yuyao''s words, Yang Chen nodded and said nothing more.
Finally, another hour passed.
A maid came up and said respectfully, "master Ling, Mr. Yang, the old master is awake. She asked them to go in and see her."
Hearing this, Yang Chen was relieved for a long time and felt that it was not easy. Seeing an old master of the palace was the same as that of the Western Heaven. He had to go through the difficulty of ninety-one.
"Yang Chen, let''s go in." Ling Yuyao whispered: "you remember, when you go in, don''t say redundant words, everything can be me."
"OK."
Yang Chen nodded.
Under the guidance of the maid, they walked all the way to the deep of the hall, and soon entered the door of the old palace master.
"Old master, Yao Yao has come to see you." Ling Yuyao saluted outside the door.
"Come in."
As Ling Yuyao''s voice falls, an old voice comes from the door.
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