Chapter 70

Fengyu didn't push him away. He helped her carefully. Yunhong helped her. He took time to stare at yunyixuan and complained, "smelly boy, can't you see your sister wants to sit up? I don't know if I'll take the initiative to help. I really don't have a wink. "

Inexplicably scolded, Yun Yixuan is not angry, but looking at Yun Hong with a smile, gentle voice way, "grandfather, you can blame me, I was to take care of three younger sister to you just didn't help, don't you like it?"

"You son of a bitch."

Yunhong's mind was so straightforward, and his old face turned red. He looked at Fengyu and said, "girl, how do you feel now?"

Fengyu leans on the head of the bed with his help. She closes her eyes and rubs her temples with her hands. Maybe she sleeps too long. Her voice is a little dry and says, "I'm fine."

"What's good? You can see how white your face is. It's your grandfather who's bad. He's done you this way..."

Yunhong was distressed and sad. If it wasn't for saving him, she wouldn't have suffered this crime. As long as he thought about it, he couldn't help remorse and feel guilty.

Fengyu opened his eyes and looked at him, smiling at him, "it's none of your business, it's my own problem."

Yun Hong opened his lips, but no voice came out. His wrinkled face was full of remorse. Yun Yixuan put his remorse into his eyes. He approached the bed and said in a gentle voice, "what happened that day, third sister? How can you be attacked by the spirit power? "

After Fengyu was in a coma, he felt her pulse. Then he knew that she had been attacked by the spirit power, and her internal organs were all damaged. If she were an ordinary person, she would lose her life.

But her body is very strange, there seems to be an inexplicable force in her body, it seems to protect her all the time, so that she was not killed by the spiritual force.

Yun Yixuan's words successfully recalled Fengyu's memory. She could not help but curl her lips when she thought of that day. She also said helplessly, "it's just an accident. When I was applying needles that day, my cultivation somehow reached the breakthrough point..."

She stopped to look at Xiang Yunhong, and then said with a trace of sympathy, "at that time, my grandfather's spiritual power was retrograde, and I couldn't stop halfway after I started, otherwise I would let his original retrograde spiritual power out of control and burst to death. So I had to suppress the spiritual power and not let the realm break suddenly, but I still needed the assistance of spiritual power when I applied the needle, which led to the imbalance of spiritual power, and I was hurt It's backfired. "

Thinking of the scene that day, she felt depressed. Why didn't her cultivation break through late? Why did she break through at that time? It's a shame.

In Qingmang's words, if it wasn't for the fragments of the seal in her body, I'm afraid she would have been killed by the spirit force.

Yun Hong's eyes widened. In fact, after he woke up that day, he learned from Yun Yixuan that Fengyu had saved him. He also learned that Fengyu could not only practice at this time, but also transform his spiritual realm. When he just learned the news, he couldn't believe it.

He knows Feng Yu can't practice, but what's wrong? Is it good or bad?

He has a curly beard. Until now, when he mentions this, he still finds it hard to accept and says, "girl, how can you have spiritual power?"

Fengyu looks at him suspiciously. When the old man in front of him learns that she can practice, his expression is too complicated. It seems that he is not only shocked, but not even happy.

According to common sense, the granddaughter of waste material suddenly became normal. Isn't he surprised and happy again?

Suppressing the suspicion in her heart, Feng Yu said quietly on the surface, "Oh, I was struck by thunder a month ago, and then I can practice. It seems that my grandfather is not happy to learn that I have spiritual power?"

Yun Hong jumped up from the bedside excitedly. His face was strange and he kept shaking his head. "Impossible, impossible. Tian'er personally put the fragments of the seal in your body. How can you feel the spiritual power? Impossible..."

Although his voice is not high, Fengyu and yunyixuan hear it clearly. Yunyixuan is still digesting the amount of information in that sentence. Fengyu is too excited to sit down. She lifts her quilt and jumps out of bed. She reaches for Yunhong who is absent.

"What did you say, grandfather? Say it again

This excited and cold voice seemed like thunder, which woke Yunhong up. He looked at Fengyu holding his wrist, and finally realized what he had said. His face changed several times. Then he said, "girl, how did you get down? Go to bed and lie down

Feng Yu shook his head and held his wrist. "Grandfather, please repeat what you just said."

Her voice was urgent, with an irresistible overbearing voice.

Yunhong's face is complex and hard to say. At this moment, it seems that he saw the magnificent shadow on her. He sighed and looked at their yunyixuan. He said, "xuan'er, grandfather has something to say to ruoer. You go out and guard for us. No one else is allowed to come in."

"Yes, grandfather."

Yun Yixuan knows that Yun Hong is trying to support him. His grandfather even wants to support him. I'm afraid there's something very important to tell ruo'er, and it's related to some secrets of ruo'er.Full of doubt, he walked towards the door with his legs raised, and helped the two people in the room close the door.

"Can grandfather speak now?" Fengyu is impatient.

Yunhong patted her little hand and said lovingly, "go to bed and lie down. The girl wants to know. Grandpa just tells you."

Fengyu inquires into him and sees that he doesn't cheat her. Then he turns to bed and looks at him with a pair of eyes, waiting for him to speak. Yunhong goes to the bedside and sits down, touches her head, and half squints his muddy eyes, as if falling into memory.

After a long time, Fengyu waited until he said, "what happened, in fact, my grandfather can't say clearly." Yunhong looked at her, his eyes gradually emptied, saying that he was looking at her, but Fengyu felt that he was looking at another person through her.

As for who that person is, her intuition is her father Yun zhantian; no one else can let the old man in front of him remember with this expression, except for his indulgent and yearning son.

Yunhong didn't say anything for a long time, and Fengyu didn't speak to urge him. I don't know how long later, she heard Yunhong continue, "but grandfather can tell you all I know."

Yunhong gave a bitter smile. After experiencing the wind and frost and the vicissitudes of life, a deep yearning appeared on his face. Two lines of tears flowed from the corners of his eyes. Fengyu widened her eyes and had uncontrollable pains in her heart.

At this moment, she really realized how much the old man in front of her missed his son, and she finally understood why he had been out looking for 13 years and had not returned home.