At 3:00 p.m., "Hua Qingcheng" sent Feng Lingyan back to the room in the backyard and left immediately.
Feng Lingyan turned his wheelchair and came to the bedside. He stretched out his hand to grab the edge of the bed, ready to lie down. Unexpectedly, his balance was unstable and Feng Lingyan fell down along with the wheelchair.
Suddenly, a white figure leaped out and pushed the quilt to the ground to cushion Feng Lingyan's impact. This saved Young Master Feng's handsome face from being bruised or hit.
"Thank you, Xiaobai!"
Feng Lingyan stretched out his bony fingers and gently touched Xiaobai's head. He smiled slightly, thinking that his daughter, this big cat, really understood human nature.
After securing the wheelchair, Feng Lingyan grabbed the edge of the bed and struggled to get up, but he nearly fell several times. However, despite this, Young Master Feng remained undeterred. On the fifteenth attempt, he finally managed to lie down on the bed.
Situations like this, and even worse, had occurred countless times when Feng Lingyan was trapped in the valley at the bottom of the Forgetful Cliff. However, his calm and composed demeanor deeply stung Nalan Yunzhi's heart. What had happened to her Lingyan after she fell from the Forgetful Cliff?
"Xiaobai, grandpa is going to take a nap, you should rest for a while too."
Feng Lingyan stroked Xiaobai's head again, then closed her eyes and rested.
Feng Lingyan, who is a "daughter slave", almost obeys Hua Qingcheng's words. If his daughter asks him to take a nap, then he will take a nap. Although he is in a good mood because his daughter is back, he is not very sleepy.
Nalan Yunzhi, who looked like a fool and was lying on the head of the bed, felt extremely bitter when he saw the handsome Huang Zhengfu lying on the bed.
The passionate years are ruthless.
Her Lingyan looked only about twenty-four or twenty-five, still a handsome and elegant young man. However, time had already left its mark on her face. She was only three years older than Feng Lingyan, and if they stood together, everyone would mistake them for siblings.
After the person on the bed began to breathe evenly, Nalan Yunzhi licked Feng Lingyan's handsome face with his small white tongue, looked at him reluctantly, then opened the door and ran out of the suite.
How could she, Nalan Yunzhi, be the ruler of a nation, spend her entire life as a white cat? Furthermore, if she didn't return her soul to her body, how could she stay with Ling Yan, who had returned from the dead?
Just after dinner, Nalan Yunzhi heard Hua Qingcheng and Mu Lige whispering that Hua Qingcheng's fourth husband seemed to have a way to help the soul return to its place. So, Nalan Yunzhi quickly ran to the medicine room located to the east of the suite.
At two quarters past three in the afternoon, in a ward of Han Yichen's pharmacy in the backyard of Hua's house.
"Xiaotian, this is what happened. Can you see if there's any way to help us both get our bodies back?"
Hua Qingcheng, dressed in Wuchen's appearance, looked at Yu Xiaotian with anticipation.
Wu Chen, who was wearing the appearance of Hua Qingcheng, touched his head in a frivolous manner and said nothing. He was not in a hurry anyway, after all, he had plenty of time.
"Fourth brother, I know you can do it, right?" Situ Ye patted Yu Xiaotian on the shoulder to encourage him.
"Fourth brother, even if Third Brother begs you, at worst, Third Brother will give you half of the good things he has in the future."
Han Yichen looked at Yu Xiaotian, looking like he was about to cry. (Are you moved? If so, then get down to business and stop standing there like an idiot!)
Si Chengfeng looked at Hua Qingcheng and Wuchen, then at Yu Xiaotian, but said nothing. Since he couldn't help, he didn't put pressure on Yu Xiaotian.
"Xiaotian, do your best."
Mu Lige's handsome eyebrows knitted slightly, and his eyes, as bright as stars, were filled with anticipation. However, he only patted Yu Xiaotian on the shoulder and ultimately did not put too much pressure on him.
"I'll try."
It took Yu Xiaotian two quarters of an hour to digest the fact that Hua Qingcheng and Wu Chen had swapped souls.
Although he was a member of the Yu family and was skilled in soul-stealing and psychic communication, these skills were extremely energy-consuming, and he generally wouldn't use them casually unless he had nothing else to do. But in the current situation, it seemed like the time had come to activate the Yu family's skills.
"Second brother, third brother, fifth brother, please wait outside first."
To ensure that nothing went wrong, Yu Xiaotian decisively asked Situ Ye, Han Yichen, and Si Chengfeng to leave first. After all, if they were here and accidentally captured the wrong soul, that would be bad.
Seeing this, Mu Lige was about to leave, but Yu Xiaotian stopped him: "Brother, I'll need to borrow some of your dragon energy later."
After leaving the relevant personnel, Yu Xiaotian closed the door, but before he closed the door, the little white tiger ran in. Seeing that it just stood obediently in the corner, Yu Xiaotian ignored it.
"Wife, Master Wuchen, let's begin."
Yu Xiaotian held his breath and concentrated at first, but he saw the red lotus mark on his forehead suddenly flash a reddish-gold light, and then he saw him make a Buddhist seal with his hands and hit the Buddhist seal towards Hua Qingcheng and Wuchen's heads.
A moment later, a purple light and a red light slowly rose from the bodies of Hua Qingcheng and Wuchen, respectively, before landing in Yu Xiaotian's left palm. The two bodies, their souls drained, collapsed to the ground with a thud. (What a mistake! I forgot to tell them to sit or lie down.)
"Brother, I need to borrow some of your dragon energy to help them quickly return to their spiritual state."
After Mu Lige nodded, Yu Xiaotian made the Buddhist seal again and turned his right palm towards Mu Lige. After a while, a wisp of purple aura appeared in his right palm.
"Woof woof woof, woof woof woof woof woof woof~" (Smelly boy, help me recover my body!)
The little white tiger that was squatting quietly in the corner suddenly pounced over. Yu Xiaotian was knocked off balance by it, and his hand trembled, and he actually sucked away Mu Lige's soul.
"Woof woof, woof woof woof woof~" (Hurry up, what are you still standing there for?)
Nalan Yunzhi, who looked like a little white boy, pounced on Yu Xiaotian again.
Although Xiaobai was less than five months old, it was already the size of a large cat. Yu Xiaotian, who was hit a second time, fell to the ground with a thud, and the three souls he had been holding in his hands suddenly floated up.
As the chosen one, Hua Qingcheng's spirit could quickly take over another body, and hers quickly found a "dead body." Mu Lige, the true love, naturally possessed a spirit no less powerful, and quickly found a home as well. As for Wuchen's remaining spirit, driven by its instinct for survival, it quickly entered the remaining body.
At the hour of You, the sun outside had already set, and the afterglow of the sunset filled the courtyard of the flower house.
Yu Xiaotian was awakened by Xiaobai's warm and moist tongue. When he opened his eyes, he saw the enlarged cute face of the little white tiger with clear eyes.
"Oh oh oh ~" (Fourth Dad ~)
"Mee mee mee~" (I'm back~)
“Awoo~Awoo~Awoo~Awoo~Awoo~” (Xiaobai, I miss you guys so much!)
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