The two of them are in love and are very close, but they are difficult to get together. Lan Ying can understand Yu Niang's pain, but at the age of thirty, she already has white hair on her temples.

"His master said that I was the Lone Star of Tiansha. We didn't believe in the saying of fate, so we just thought it was a coincidence. He still wanted to marry me, but the day before the marriage was about to be married, Yifan fell from the pavilion for no reason. Fortunately, he was desperate and was safe. But after that moment, I couldn't believe it, and I dare not use the father of the child in my belly to resist fate." Yu Niang said sadly, turning his head and leaning against Lan Ying's waist.

Lan Ying patted her back gently and whispered: "You've really suffered."

Yu Niang gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and said with relief: "But I didn't love the wrong person. Sister, really, even though I can't stay with each other over the years, I can get to know each other. Most of the money he earns will be sent to me. Whenever I meet something I like, I buy it for me. But I feel sorry for him and live alone. I originally wanted to force him to marry someone else, but he said that if I force him again, he would rather die than dare."

"After all, he is Xin'er's father. He only has you mother and daughter in his heart. If he insists on marrying a woman he doesn't love, wouldn't he harm people?" Lan Ying said, "If you have him in your heart all the time, he will feel happy."

Yu Niang nodded and said helplessly: "So sometimes you say that I don't care about Xin'er, so you let her stay in Xiahe Town and not let her go to the capital. She is my daughter, how can I not care? But I am very scared, afraid that I will kill her, so I leave her in Xiahe Town. Only after his father often watches me, I feel relieved. I am always worried by my side."

"Then why don't you just let Yifan take care of the child?" Lan Ying asked.

"He is a man after all, and he is busy with official duties. He often goes far away and cannot take good care of Xin'er. He can only ask his neighbors to take care of him. Do you know? In the day and night in the capital, I always think of Xin'er and Yifan, but I never dare to get close to them." Yu Niang burst into tears and whimpered in a low voice.

"Then can't you change your life?" Lan Ying said helplessly.

"Master Yifan told me back then that my fate was like this. If it weren't for the Daluo Golden Immortal, I wouldn't have changed it." Yu Niang said helplessly.

"Da Luo Jinxian." Lan Ying said, "I don't know if Xin'er's sisters can have a solution?"

"Her sisters?" said Yu Niang, "is that little girl just now?"

"Haha, you still call someone a girl. She doesn't know how old she is, but she is a princess after all, so there is always a way?" Lan Ying said with some anticipation.

Yu Niang was about to say something, but suddenly she cleared the drought thunder, which scared her so much that she quickly covered her ears with her hands.

Before the two of them could react, a huge piece of ice crystal passed over Lan Ying's head and hit a flower bed in front of them several steps, and suddenly burst out a large sinkhole.

Lan Ying was almost stunned, but she still looked into the sinkhole with fear.

The ice crystals had long been broken, and a white snake with a pair of blue horns hovered in the pit.

The people in the room had already run out after hearing the sound.

Ao Bing hurriedly ran to the edge of the pit, jumped in, picked up the little white snake, flew out of the sinkhole, shook its head, and said anxiously: "Ao Wen, don't sleep, Ao Wen, wake up, what's wrong with you?"

"Ao Wen?" Lan Ying looked confused.

The little white snake opened its eyes and looked at Ao Bing. Then she slid down her arm lazily and landed on the ground. A ray of light shone, and he turned into a young man in white. The only special thing was that his temples turned out to be blue.

"Pillow Spirit?" Lan Ying couldn't help but scream.

"Brother Ninth?" Gong Chun rushed to his side.

Zheng Ling looked at everyone, her eyes were a little confused and said, "Where is this place? This..."

Before he finished speaking, he fell to the ground and fell asleep again.

"Ao Wen?" Ao Bing suddenly felt a fragrance coming out of his mouth, lingering in the pillow spirit.

"Ah Yeh..." Zi Ling was shocked and stood up immediately.

"Ao Wen." Ao Bing smiled, "When will you get a memory? You bump into my ice crystal again."

"Why do you have to condense the clouds into ice every time you come out?" said Zining distressed, "Don't you fall so much that you hurt every time."

"It's just like you're not going to die." Ao Bing said, "Why are you here?"

"Teared snow, the paper butterfly she sent me said it was a hundred thousand in a hurry and someone was going to die." Zheng Ling said helplessly, "I just came back."

Xin'er looked innocent again at this moment and pouted, "But I didn't let you not look at the sky?"

"What kind of urgent matter is it?" Zheng Ling squatted in front of Xin'er, pinched her little face, and greeted softly.

"Oh, you're late, the sisters have already solved it." Xin'er smiled.

"So that's your old lover awake?" Zheng Ling smiled, but when she opened her mouth, she saw so many people at this time, and quickly smiled, "It's good if the Eleventh Brother wakes up, that's good..."

Although Yu Niang didn't say anything at this moment, her eyes could kill people. Zheng Ling knew that she was saying the wrong thing and quickly shut up. After all, it was always bad to tell this to a twelve-year-old child.

But Lan Ying understood in her heart, and quickly fought the scene and said with a smile: "I've been struggling all night, everyone must be very tired. Let's go and have a break, go and rest."

When everyone heard this, it slowly dissipated. Lan Ying called Zhang Ling and went to the main hall alone.

The pillow followed uneasyly until he sat down, neither of them said a word.

"Aunt, just say something." Zheng Ling smiled.

"You know I am your aunt, so why are you willing to call me Auntie now?" Lan Ying said seriously.

"Oh." Zheng Ling smiled, "This was not done by your precious son. He didn't recognize you as his mother. I came to recognize my aunt, so I would just sell him."

"But why did you become such a snake?" Lan Ying asked.

"Dragon, little white dragon, he is a little white dragon." Zheng Ling said helplessly, "Look, I am like Chun'er, not a mortal, just..."

"Born?" Lan Ying asked, "You are from the Demon World too?"

"The conscience of heaven and earth." Zheng Ling said helplessly, "I am the boss of the Dragon King family in the East China Sea. If you weren't slapped by your son, what would you be born?"

"You already knew each other?" Lan Ying said, "Xin'er said, you have had a life-long friendship? What's he?"

Zheng Ling said: "When I first met him, he was my distant cousin. At that time, the Demon Dragon King caused chaos and we even fought. This was a matter of thousands of years. I think you should have known all of these."

"Then why did you get slapped the world by him?" Lan Ying asked.

"Oh, because of the different identities, I used to be a relative, and when he died, he returned to the demon world, it was that kind of thing. We had no relationship with him. If we offended him, we would not be photographed. The difference between my strength and him was too great. If you want to blame me, I blame that girl Xin'er, which was the one who implicated me."

"Why did you shoot?" Lan Ying asked.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!