How could Beichenyan not know Ling Xiyue's thoughts?
But both of them made a tacit agreement not to mention it. Everything was just looking at each other and smiling, understanding each other. This is the best state between lovers.
"Do you think it has something to do with the ghost clan?" Ling Xiyue suddenly remembered, her eyes suddenly condensed, "The ice and fire two-yin Gu on your body comes from the ghost clan, and this uncontrollable force is most likely caused by them.
The ghost."
"Ghost clan?" Beichen Yanbing narrowed his eyes.
Ling Xiyue hummed, looking at Bei Chenyan's confused look, and suddenly remembered that he didn't know these things yet, so she stood up and sat cross-legged next to him, "The Nanyu Thousand Islands I went to is the territory of the Huangfu family.
The forces left over from the Kyushu era, this ghost clan..."
Ling Xiyue told Beichenyan roughly what she had experienced in the past few months, as well as what she knew about the disputes between the three clans.
"You mean, King Feng is your father, Ling Feng?" Bei Chenyan looked at Ling Xiyue, he was troubled, but he was still most concerned about her problems.
Ling Xiyue nodded, "That's probably it."
I’ll wait until I meet someone to tell you the specifics.
Bei Chenyan was silent for a while, never expecting that Ling Xiyue had such a bizarre life experience.
"But I can't figure out how the ghost clan can have such a deep hatred against you, so they want to target you like this, and plant something as vicious as the Ice and Fire Gu on you without anyone noticing!" Ling Xiyue gritted her teeth.
"Ghost clan..." Bei Chenyan murmured, his icy eyes slightly blurred as he fell into memories.xdw8
Ling Xiyue looked at his appearance, "What?"
Bei Chenyan shook his head, his voice low and hoarse, "Although I don't know the details, I have some vague outlines of these, the three tribes, the Kyushu era, and the rumors. My mother and concubine told me them as stories when she was still alive."
"Mother concubine?" Ling Xiyue blinked.
Could it be said that Concubine Yun is also a member of the three tribes, or a member of the ghost tribe?
But when Concubine Yun went there, Yan was probably less than three years old. Even if she told her, Yan probably had no memory.
Sure enough, Bei Chenyan continued in a calm voice, "I don't have much memory now, but there is always something vaguely reminding me, so over the years I have been reading various ancient books and learned some things. After you mentioned it, I also remembered it.
Some."
"Remember what?" Ling Xiyue held her chin in her hand and stared at him without blinking.
Bei Chenyan sighed softly, "They are all insignificant. The only thing I remember clearly is that the mother-in-law asked me to protect myself, saying that I was the only hope. I don't know what the mother-in-law was referring to."
Ling Xiyue curled her lips and frowned in thought.
This sentence sounds quite ordinary. It may be that Concubine Yun feels that her life is not long, and hopes that her son will live well. After all, her lover is hugging her, and all her hopes and sustenance can only be on her son.
"Is there nothing else?" Ling Xiyue tilted her head and looked over.
Bei Chenyan thought about it and couldn't help but smile, "I was only two years old at the time, so I can remember a few words which is pretty good."
"That's right." Ling Xiyue thought about it, "Then we can only wait for those people to show up and then see what they do. The first priority is to get rid of the Ice and Fire Gu on you, otherwise I will be in constant fear all day long.
.”
Bei Chenyan took Ling Xiyue's hand and smiled. Just when he was about to say something, a weak voice came from outside. For fear of offending something, he said with a probing tone, "Your Majesty...Mother, I have something to report to you."
That cautious look is very funny.
Recognizing Ma Long's voice, Ling Xiyue smiled, took her hand out of Bei Chenyan's palm, quickly cleaned herself up, and said, "Come in."
Ma Long secretly held his breath and walked into the king's tent. He saw the mess in front of him, which made his hands tremble in shock. It was evident how intense the battle was.
However, he had suffered too many losses and did not dare to ask more questions.
As if he hadn't seen it, Ma Long looked over without squinting. He picked out an open space with difficulty, knelt down on one knee in the direction of Bei Chenyan and Ling Xiyue, "Madam, Mr. Wu's people came looking for him last night and said they were back.
.”
"Go back?" Ling Xiyue was stunned for a moment, then quickly got up from the couch, "Are you leaving?"