Mrs. Lu forgot how she closed her mouth, forgot that Lu Qingyao was still kneeling on the ground, and forgot that the tea had already soaked her clothes.

She seemed to be floating in the air, looking at the person in front of her, as incredible as listening to a heavenly book, and she didn't even know what she wanted to say.

The air around him stopped like a static moment when Lu Qingyao knelt down. Mrs. Lu didn't speak, and Lu Qingyao's heart gradually sank.

"Bang." The carbon fire exploded, and a small spark of sparks appeared. The sweet potatoes on the iron rack were roasted and sounded, breaking the silence in the house.

Mrs. Lu was shocked and then she realized that Lu Qingyao was still kneeling there, without even a kneeling mat on the ground.

She moved her mouth, but didn't know where to start.

Lu Qingyao felt uncomfortable. Isn’t she planning to ask her?

Yes, Feng Chaowu's reputation in the world is a female devil who kills without blinking an eye. She is cold-blooded and ruthless to anyone. Blood splatters three feet away from the point of the sword. It is true misfortune to have such a daughter.

Her chest was so stuffy that she felt like there was a lot of gold in her heart. Her knees had already been numb and lost consciousness. Lu Qingyao didn't even cry. She was about to say goodbye to Mrs. Lu, but Mrs. Lu spoke.

"Yao'er, do you say you are the Feng Chaowu, is there any basis?"

Mrs. Lu's voice was still filled with shocking excitement, but it sounded as beautiful as redemption in Lu Qingyao's ears.

"Mom already knows that I have internal strength, but I wonder if I can find out the strangeness of my internal strength?"

She raised her head, looked urgent, and looked at Mrs. Lu with a hurried look.

Mrs. Lu felt ache in her heart, and she couldn't bear to pull her up, "Get up and talk first."

"Mom", Lu Qingyao shook her body and took advantage of Mrs. Lu's hand to sit down on the soft couch.

Mrs. Lu couldn't help but reach out to help her rub her knees.

"Mom knows. You and Yun'er come back from Luming Mountain. I discovered it when I punished you to kneel on the ancestral hall. There are two true qi in your body, one hard and one soft, that merge and one soft, and they restrain each other. My mother has always been worried that if you are not careful, it will backfire and hurt you."

Lu Qingyao looked at Mrs. Lu and saw that she was still feeling sorry for her. Her nose felt sore and she threw herself into Mrs. Lu's arms.

Mrs. Lu hugged her tightly and sighed, "Yaoer, is this the difference you said?"

Lu Qingyao was stunned in Mrs. Lu's arms, then she stood up and sat up straight, and began to tell Mrs. Lu everything.

"The day my mother gave birth to me was the day when the five major sects in Xigan went to Cangqiong Mountain to challenge Wuhua Palace. I was in seclusion at that time..."

Time passed by bit by bit. It was not until after she finished speaking that Lu Qingyao realized that the things that had lasted for two lives could be explained clearly in the blink of an eye, and life and death were just things that could be tactful. She thought that those who were unbearable to look back and were thrilling would be difficult to speak, but she didn't want to make a frank announcement now, which was particularly easy.

"So, you mean, you died and reincarnated into my stomach?" It took a while for Mrs. Lu to digest everything she said. Even if she cherished her, she would have some knots on her tongue. "And then she will carry all the memories of her previous life?"

After Lu Qingyao said it, he calmed down and said, "Yes, the two yin and yang true qi in my body are the internal power of the Pure Soul Magical Art. Because it has not yet broken through to the top level, the true qi has not been fully integrated, and its skill is not as good as before."

Mrs. Lu was shocked. She had heard of the Wuhua Palace and the Jingpo Divine Arts. She knew that the Jingpo Divine Arts are a world-class skill in the world. Those who practice it can be invincible in the world, and it seems to be related to some treasure, so it attracted the covetousness of the world and eventually led to the destruction of the palace and the death of the people.

Unexpectedly, the secret treasure that everyone is peeking at will be reincarnated into her belly and become her daughter, which is really unimaginable.

"Yao'er, mom believes everything you say. There are many things in this world that cannot be explained by common sense. No matter who you are, mom only knows that you were born from my belly, my bones and blood, Lu Qingyao, the eldest daughter of the General's Mansion, and not Feng Chaowu in her previous life."

"mother".

"Yaoer, besides you and me, there is also the master named Luochun, who knows about this, do you have anyone else?"

"No, I haven't said it to anyone."

"That's good, no wonder you always seemed much calmer than children of the same age when you were a child, and you didn't even cry. My mother always thought it was because you were raised by your elder brother, and he was so mature that he took you with him. But she didn't want this opportunity to be there."

"When I was a child, I was afraid of being seen, so I didn't dare to indulge myself too much, and I had the protection of my parents and brothers. If I hadn't met Luo Chun again, Yao'er would have really planned to simply live her life."

Mrs. Lu's heart was mixed. On the one hand, she felt that her daughter, whom she raised, suddenly had a dual identity, and she was a very powerful character. She was no longer the thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl in terms of cognition and experience. This made her feel a very strange feeling, and she didn't know what attitude and method to face her.

On the other hand, she felt very distressed when she thought about her daughter who had worked hard to conceive for ten months, having such a bumpy experience in her previous life, she was plotted to death, and the entire faction was destroyed, and now her enemy is still at large, so she felt extremely distressed. No matter what kind of person Feng Chaowu looked like in her previous life, her Yaoer was her little petite since she was a child, understanding, smart, and caring little cotton jacket.

"Yao'er, you heard from my mother that this matter has ended here. No one else except me will tell you. Since you have advanced martial arts, you should practice well in the future. You must not use martial arts easily unless you have to. As for revenge, my mother supports it, but you have to promise that your safety is the most important thing in everything."

At this time, Mrs. Lu felt that her blood and blood were connected, and her Yao'er was still her Yao'er. It was God who destined that she could not live an ordinary life. Since that was the case, she might as well live her own life. Instead of leaving regrets in the end, it would be better to give it a try now. Yao'er fought alone in her previous life, and at least she was still here this time.

Because personal affairs are small, and the destruction of the palace is big, and more than a hundred disciples of Wuhua Palace are buried in the sea of ​​fire. If she does not avenge this revenge and becomes a teacher in vain, how can she feel at ease for a lifetime?

"Mom." Lu Qingyao was so moved that she was full of gratitude. She understood that Mrs. Lu was completely considering her from her mother's perspective, which means that she had accepted her identity and supported her in turn.

Lu Qingyao has never been so grateful to God as she is now. Thanks to God for giving her a mother who loves her wholeheartedly. She swears in her heart that she will definitely repay her mother's kindness for raising and caring for her to do her best in this life.

The mother and daughter looked at each other and smiled, everything was silent.

After Lu Qingyao took off the burden in her heart, she felt relaxed, as if she had pushed away a dark cloud and smiled brightly.

Since there was no secret, she remembered Luochun and said to Mrs. Lu, "Mom, I want to bring Luochun to my side. I am really worried that she is alone and wandering outside."

At this time, Mrs. Lu would no longer regard her as a little girl who was not as good as a hairpin. After hearing her say this, she thought for a while and said, "If there is someone around you who can serve your mother, you can rest assured. You can do it as you please. Madam Fang is old and happened to mention to me a few days ago that I wanted to retire and return home. Luochun would let her resist Madam Fang's lack. But it is best to make careful plans in this identity. After all, it is easy to get criticized when she comes out of Tianxianglou and enter the general's mansion."

"My mother is very considerate and she is not in a hurry to let her enter the mansion for the time being. I will arrange a new identity for her first and leave Tianxianglou before talking about it."

"Okay, Yao'er, Mom still said the same thing. No matter what you want to do, Mom will support you. The only requirement is not to hurt yourself."

Lu Qingyao nodded solemnly, hesitated for a while, and asked, "Mom, you have always told me to protect myself. Is there any special reason? If I am injured, will something bad happen?"

The more she asked, the more frightened she became. She knew her body well since she was born, and the only thing she could not control was the problem that was brought out of the fetus. But she still didn't find any congenital defects she had. She was very nervous whenever she talked about it, but she had never cared about this kind of care for her three brothers, which means that there must be something special about her body.

And now, the only thing my mother hasn't told her is the matter that she asked her to keep it secret before. So is there any relationship between these two things?

Lu Qingyao asked Mrs. Lu, "Mom, is it related to the kind of martial arts you practice?"

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