Ye Jietang and Ye Nian stood aside automatically. Ye Lan looked at the girl in front of him who looked similar to himself, staring in astonishment, his eyes full of doubts, what is going on...
"Lan'er, you have been in a coma for fifteen years. This is Qingyue, your daughter. She has grown up." Ye Jietang wiped his tears and said.
"Qingyue... Yue'er..." Only then did Ye Lan realize that she had been in a coma and slept for fifteen years. She stood up and walked towards Long Qingyue with a shaky step.
"Mother." Long Qingyue threw herself into Ye Lan's arms, a layer of mist filled her dark eyes, and finally fell into the sapphire stone slab, disappearing in an instant.
"My child..." Ye Lan hugged Long Qingyue, crying and laughing at the same time.
Qin Lieyan stood aside calmly from beginning to end, but the corners of his lips were slightly raised, which was really nice.
Huo Yu flapped her little wings while secretly wiping her tears, wu wu... It was so touching. Xiao Yueyue finally reunited with her mother, but where is my mother? Why was she never born?
Where are my father and mother...
The water unicorn waved its paws impatiently. Why was Xiao Hui crying? His fur was wet with tears. Unconsciously, his blue eyes became more profound, and fragments of memories flashed through his mind one by one.
A thousand years of vicissitudes of life... Friends, where are you?
In the next few days, Long Qingyue told Ye Lan what had happened in the past fifteen years. Grandpa was in good health and still very domineering; his brother was very talented and was now a Silent Spirit Master; the General's Mansion was still the same as before.
Generally, nothing has changed.
"Yue'er, tell me how you came here all these years." Ye Lan asked curiously.
Ye Nian, who was on the side, came over with a curious look on his face, "Yes, dear niece, please tell me."
Although I have inquired about Xiaoyue, the rumors are far from true as Xiaoyue said personally.
Seeing the curious looks cast by Ye Chuge, Ye Jietang and others, Long Qingyue's eyes dimmed. When he raised his head, there was a bright smile on his face, "When I was seven years old, I met an expert.
He said I was gifted, so he accepted me as his disciple, and then I practiced with him every day... That's how I got here."
Ye Lan smiled and said: "Xiaoyue, what is your master's name? I will definitely visit you in person some other day."
"My master likes to be quiet. He has retired to the mountains and forests. Most people can't find him. Moreover, he has a bad temper and is not easy to see others. Even his grandfather and brother are never willing to see him." Long Qingyue curled her lips depressedly,
I'm most afraid that they will ask this question.
There was a hint of suspicion in Ye Jietang's eyes, but he didn't say much.
Qin Lieyan's eyes were deep and his expression seemed to be dubious.
Ye Lan sighed, "What a pity..."
Because of Ye Lan's awakening, the Qingyun Sect held a lively banquet, and all the disciples had three days of rest and no need to practice.
The night is deep and slightly cool.
Above the sky, a full moon hangs high, and the bright moonlight pours down, shining on the flowing glass stone on the white jade stone in the martial arts arena, refracting colorful dazzling light, making the entire huge martial arts arena as bright as day.
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Everyone raised their glasses to congratulate Ye Lan for her recovery, it was so lively.
Ye Jietang said loudly: "Lan'er's ability to revive this time is all due to the efforts of my granddaughter Long Qingyue and this medical saint. This time, our sect leader sincerely invites Medical King Long Qingyue to join our Qingyun Sect's Changsheng Hall."
The whole audience cheered, some sincerely, some falsely.
