Three worlds reincarnation karma

Chapter 52

Danhua hugged her tightly, flew ashore, and helped her put on her clothes under the tree.

He stretched out his slender fingers like jade, and gently outlined her sweet and lovely face. His eyelashes moved slightly, and he suppressed the emotion in his eyes. Although there was such a step in his plan, it was just that the time hadn't come yet, and the method was also different. No, let her go this time.

Bairan said that the nourishing tea would make her fall into a coma, so Danhua wanted to try soaking it, but unexpectedly... It seems that she should drink it directly.

After taking a trick to dry off the water on both of them, Danhua simply hugged her and sat down here to watch the scenery. Anyway, there are mountains, waters and trees here, so it's a good place for a date.

Not long after Qingyao left the hot spring, Youyou woke up and found that she had already landed and put on her clothes.

Was it Shang Jun who helped her dress it?Sensing that she was leaning against Danhua's arms, Qing Yao's face burned, she clenched her collar tightly, and felt her heartbeat begin to involuntarily speed up again.

"How does my husband know that this pool of water is useful to my body?" Qing Yao looked up at Danhua who was holding her in her arms, and asked the question that had been lingering in her mind, "The queen mother said that I was seriously ill. What disease do you have?"

Can you forget everything about the past after being sick?What kind of strange disease is this?
Danhua's heart skipped a beat, and he sighed helplessly: I knew I couldn't hide it from her, but luckily he had already prepared an excuse.

He explained: "I heard that it seems that you have lost your memory because you practiced a relatively evil technique and became obsessed." This answer is perfect.

is it?Qingyao suddenly realized that cultivation base is related to memory, and it is not surprising that damage to memory is also caused by cultivation base.No wonder her body failed after a serious illness. It turned out that she had lost her mind.

"That's it..." Qing Yao's eyes narrowed slightly, and she said softly, "I don't remember the past now, and I only have a general impression of many daily things, and my body is also broken. Will my husband regret marrying her?" A useless person like me... um..."

Danhua sealed her next words with his lips, and after a long time, he let go of her lips and said: "You are my wife now, I will not regret marrying you, not now, nor in the future, understand?"

Qing Yao's eyes softened, Shang Jun... is so kind to her, is it because she is the one who married him?
Because she is his wife, he treats her well, what a simple reason.

"Yeah." Qing Yao nodded, leaning her head on Danhua's shoulder, no matter what, she should at least try to recover her memory, even if she couldn't recover her memory, don't be a useless person.

I can't live up to my husband's love for her.

Although the Illusory Realm is a world recreated by Danhua with divine power, it also follows the laws of operation of the heaven and earth. What happens in the real Wutong Mountain will also happen here.

One of the most important festivals of the Feng Clan, the Autumn Sacrifice Ceremony is coming soon. As the lord of the Feng Clan, Danhua needs to discuss with several priests about the ceremony.

Danhua returned to Fangchen Hall of Fengqi Palace, which is the dormitory where he and Qingyao lived now, but found that Qingyao was not in the room.

where did she goDanhua panicked for no reason, what he was most worried about was that Qingyao would get lost in the illusory realm, so that when the illusion shattered, she would also be left in it.

Danhua quickly let go of his consciousness and searched for traces of Qingyao, and finally he found her in the kitchen.

Qingyao was about to turn around to pick up a plate to put pastries on, but when she turned around, she bumped into a warm embrace full of the smell of red agarwood.

Danhua hugged her tightly, with a hint of worry and panic in his tone: "What are you doing here, don't you tell you not to run around and wait for me to come back?"

Qing Yao bit her lower lip, she was not his pet, besides, she didn't run around.

"I want to learn how to make some pastries. I can't help you now, and I don't know what to do..." Qing Yao said with some frustration.

The maid at the side quickly said: "Your Majesty calm down, I just cook some pastries, it's okay, Madam's body is not too weak to make pastries."

Qing Yao suddenly realized that he was worried about her body, so he blamed her for leaving the room?

"I promise you, if I leave Fengqi Palace, I will definitely tell you." Qing Yao finally smiled, took a plate and put some fairy peach cakes, "Would you like to try my handicraft?"

This is already the second time, it should taste better than the first time, right?
Danhua gently wiped off the flour marks on her face, looked down at the fairy peach cakes, and picked up a piece to taste.

It's sweet, and her craft is still as good as ever.

"Is it delicious?" Qing Yao looked at him expectantly, waiting for his evaluation.

Danhua gave her a doting smile, and said, "As long as it's made by Madam, it's delicious."

Qing Yao picked up a piece of fairy peach cake and took a bite, um, it seemed a little sweeter, and the taste could be made more delicate.

Qingyao patted the powder on her hand and said: "But why do I feel that it is a little sweeter, why don't I make a new cage? Or does your husband like it sweeter?"

The point is not this at all, Danhua reluctantly took her hand and dragged her out of the back kitchen: "Let's put the pastry aside for now. Do you think that the autumn festival ceremony will have nothing to do with you, Mrs. Shangjun?"

Hey?Qing Yao was surprised, is she going to do something too?

Because after the table of the autumn sacrifice ceremony, the sacrificial oration is read, which is usually read by people with higher status in the Feng clan, such as Shangjun and Mrs. Shangjun.

So Qingyao is reading at night with the lights on, trying to memorize all the sacrificial texts.

There is another link in the back where she and Shangjun flew up to the altar together. Qing Yao tried to get some luck, and found that there was not much immortal energy in her dantian at all.

Not to mention flying against the wind, she can't move even if she is Tengyun now... It seems that there are quite a lot of sequelae of madness.

"Hey, I'm such a half-crippled Mrs. Shangjun, it's better not to go up and show my ugliness. It's better for my husband to preside over the autumn sacrifice ceremony." Qing Yao had no choice but to say.

It's not that she doesn't want to help, it's just that she can't do what she wants.

Danhua took her hand and comforted her softly: "My wife is not a useless person."

"But now I can't even fly against the wind..." Qing Yao said discouragedly.

Danhua pondered for a moment, and said: "I remember that there is a way to improve your cultivation in a short period of time, but I don't know if Madam is willing to try it?"

If there is a way, why didn't you say it earlier?Qingyao gave him an angry look: "Hurry up and tell me, what is the solution?"

Danhua's eyes were tender and gentle, he took her hand and hugged her into his arms, a low and pleasant voice sounded above her head.

"Harmony of yin and yang, the law of dual cultivation."

The method of double cultivation emphasizes not being disturbed by external objects, and it has a strong auxiliary effect on unraveling her thoughts. Danhua looked at Qingyao, and now he is more worried that Qingyao will refuse because of scruples. .

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