The peasant girl wants to turn the sky: the black-bellied husband, come to farm

Chapter 1087 She Has Descendants (Part [-])
At this time, Qiao Mai also wanted to understand what kind of mistake Yang Wenxiao made.

Remedy, she wanted to be remedied.

The flowers of hell cause permanent damage to the brain, which no one can repair except the divine liquid.

But the divine fluid in her space was like a sea-fixing needle, no matter how hard she tossed, she couldn't get it out.

The divine fluid could not be taken out, but she still had spiritual spring water.

The divine liquid is soaked in the spiritual spring water, and the spiritual spring water is contaminated with the breath of the divine liquid. If you use the spiritual spring water for a long time to recuperate, not to mention repairing the damaged brain, but it is always possible to suppress the onset of drug addiction...

However, she couldn't stay in the capital for a long time. After Yang Wenxiao's [-]th birthday, she and Tong Sanlang would go back to the manor.

How to do?
"Yes, before the truth comes, you can't trust him easily. He is the enemy." At this moment, Yang Wenxiao spoke suddenly. His throat was hoarse, as if mixed with sand, and he slowly looked at the face that had been looking at the night sky. To Emperor Yong'an.

"Bo'er, do you still remember the time when I almost died?"

Emperor Yong'an's face was sinking like water, and he didn't speak all the time. Hearing Yang Wenxiao's words at this time, he restrained his mind and replied, "Of course I remember, Father, you are unconscious and can stop breathing at any time. Even after many years, remember It was still scary.”

When Yang Wenxiao heard this, a layer of mist suddenly appeared in his eye sockets, and the corners of his mouth curled up, "I suspect she has descendants."

"I was able to save my life back then, and now you can too."

"Tomorrow, I will announce to the world that her descendants will be revealed to the world. No matter how much the price is, even if it is my old life, I will find another bowl of rice for you."

"Don't worry, there is no limit to the road."

When Emperor Yong'an heard the words, his eyes widened suddenly, and he lost his voice, "Descendants?"

"Otherwise, how do you explain the disappearance of those treasures? She must have descendants." Yang Wenxiao's tone was extremely firm.

When Emperor Yong'an heard the words, he immediately turned his head to look at Tong Sanlang.

Tong Sanlang was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, "I don't know, my great-grandmother acts mysteriously, I really don't know if she has any descendants."

As he said this, seeing the disappointment on Emperor Yong'an's face, he hurriedly said, "But the sudden disappearance of those treasures should be caused by her descendants."

"At that time, the secret path hadn't been opened for ten years, and it was all sealed. The treasure suddenly disappeared. Mortals simply don't have this ability, and normal thinking can't explain it."

"That's because her descendants made a move. It may be because I haven't made any progress in these years, so she is unwilling to give the treasures that were agreed upon to the Yang family..." Yang Wenxiao took a deep breath and worked hard. Stabilizing her trembling body, she turned her head to look at Emperor Yong'an, "Bo'er, don't worry, I will announce to the world tomorrow that her descendants will come out to meet her."

"No matter how much you pay, my father will ask for the magic medicine for you."

Emperor Yong'an looked at Yang Wenxiao, gritted his teeth, and the tears in his eyes suddenly gushed out as if a bank had burst.

"Father, you don't have to force it. If you are destined to have such a catastrophe, then your son will admit it."

Yang Wenxiao is already 90 years old, and he couldn't bear to let such an old father work for him.

He has been an emperor for decades, enjoying all the glory and wealth, and he has earned money in this life, and it is worth it.

Yang Wenxiao laughed miserably when he heard this, "Go back, don't worry, you'll be fine, and Zheng'er, granddaughter-in-law, you'll all be fine."

After saying this, he took a long breath, "I'm tired, Tong Sanlang, help me into the palace to rest."

(End of this chapter)