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Chapter 325 Saint

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    Qin Lang was stunned after hearing the woman's words. Seeing the woman's sad expression, he also felt sad: "Your son is lost? If you are willing, I can help you find him."

    "Yes, he is lost." The woman held the attractive-colored chicken drumstick in her hand and seemed to have suddenly lost her appetite: "I only know that my son is lost, but I don't know where exactly he was lost."

    "Many people have been arranged to look for him over the years, but they have never been found." The woman sighed and frowned slightly: "Many people have advised me, saying that my son is probably no longer alive."

    "Even if I'm still alive, trying to find a lost child in the vast sea of ??people is like looking for a needle in a haystack, but I just don't want to give up."

    "My son is still alive has become a belief in my life. If I didn't have this belief, I might not be able to support it."

    With that said, the woman glanced at Qin Lang and sighed: "That's all, why are I telling you this?"

    "Thank you for your hospitality. I have to leave beforehand. See you again in the future."

    After the woman finished speaking, she stood up, nodded to Qin Lang, turned around and left.

    Qin Lang looked at her back for a long time, and then suddenly realized.

    The woman just said that if his son were still alive in the world, he would be as old as him.

    I really can¡¯t tell. Is this woman as old as her adoptive mother?

    It¡¯s really good at keeping good looks!

    He grabbed the roast chicken in his hand and took a big bite.

    "I don't know when the saint will come back. After spending these days in Zhaoyu Palace, he has almost gone crazy out of boredom."

    The food eaten in this place was really different from that in Datang, which made him very unaccustomed. Coupled with the sultry weather, it made him even more depressed.

    "Dip! Published the mission - Life experience. Completion reward: 50,000 redemption points, four-piece national master set."

    Suddenly, the mechanical sound of the system, which had been silent for a long time, sounded in his head, startling Qin Lang.

    "Life experience? Whose life experience?" Qin Lang whispered blankly: "Also, what is this four-piece set of the national master?"

    It¡¯s just that his system, except for talking when issuing tasks, is usually very cold and cold. Even if he silently chants and shouts, there will never be a sound.

    If it weren¡¯t for the fact that the memory of the original person in his mind was that of his parents, he would have thought that the life experience mission issued by the system was referring to him.

    Break the system!  In the past, there were prompts when posting tasks, but now they are as concise as this.

    He was only given two words - life experience, and didn¡¯t even tell who he was asked to help find out his life experience. How could he complete the task?

    Could it be that Huo Xunyilan¡¯s life experience?  Or Liu Yue?

    He went through the people he knew in his mind, and his imagination was so wide that he was horrified!

    Or, Cui Zifeng¡¯s life experience?

    "Pfft" Qin Lang couldn't help laughing.

    This idea is too outrageous!

    ¡° If the eldest son of the Cui family turns out not to be Cui Zheng¡¯s biological son, but his mother-in-law Hongxing cheated on him and made him a father, that would really be big news that shocked Chang¡¯an!

    Qin Lang laughed and gnawed on the roast chicken in his hand.

    Now I suddenly realize that my magical brain-boosting skills are unmatched by anyone!

    While having fun, he gnawed the roasted chicken clean, extinguished the fire, and then wandered back to Zhaoyu Palace.

    Just as he opened the door to go in and rest for a while, Huo Xunyilan's voice suddenly came from behind him: "Where have you gone? The saint is back, I will take you to see her."

    Qin Lang let out a long breath: "I'm finally back!"

    If this saint doesn¡¯t come back, he will really die of boredom in Zhaoyu Palace.

    Zhaoyu Palace sent people to search for his five-year secret, and it is finally about to be solved!

    Huo Xunyilan took Qin Lang to the middle hall of the main courtyard, but saw no one there.

    The two sat down in the hall, and the maid brought the drink. Qin Lang happened to be thirsty. After drinking it in one gulp, he wiped his mouth and said, "Where is the person? Didn't you say you would take me to see the saint?"

    "The saint may have something to do when she just came back. Let's wait for a while." Huo Xunyilan leaned lazily on the table, picking the fruits on the table, and nibbling one bite at a time.

    Qin Lang sneered.

    ¡°I am a guest of Zhaoyu Palace no matter what, so the way I treat guests like this is really a barbarian!

    But before long, Qin Lang heard the sound of subtle footsteps. He looked towards the source of the sound and saw a man wearing a mask.A woman came wearing a plain white floor-length skirt and a veil.

    "It's you." The woman spoke, and Qin Lang was stunned by her ethereal voice.

    ¡°Isn¡¯t this voice¡­ the woman I met in the valley before?

    "Do you know each other?" Huo Xunyilan looked at Qin Lang doubtfully and asked with a shocked look on his face.

    "We just met today. I didn't expect to meet again so soon." There was a smile in the woman's voice, and there was a hint of surprise: "I didn't expect you to be a guest of Zhaoyu Palace."

    "Yes, I am really destined to be with you." Qin Lang stood up and cupped his hands at the woman.

    "Please sit down." The woman moved lightly, walked to the main seat and sat down, indicating that Qin Lang was not welcome.

    After Qin Lang sat down as instructed, the woman looked at Huo Xunyilan who was in a daze, and said in a very excited voice: "Lanlan, you are back, are you"

    Huo Xunyilan nodded: "Yes, the saint has been found and confirmed."

    "Where is he?" The woman stood up suddenly and said tremblingly: "How is he doing? Have you brought him back?"

    "Haven't you already seen him?" Huo Xunyilan glanced at Qin Lang in confusion, pointed at him and said, "Well, that's him."

    Qin Lang was stunned by what Huo Xunyilan said before.

    Unexpectedly, this woman whom he fell in love with at first sight turned out to be the saint of Zhaoyu Palace.

    ?Then what is he looking for himself?  I really don¡¯t know her!

    "You know me?" Qin Lang raised his eyebrows and looked at the woman, but saw that the woman's eyes were full of surprise, her eyes were reddish, and there seemed to be water flashing, and he felt even more puzzled.

    What happened to this saint?  Why do you see yourself so excited?

    The saint walked toward Qin Lang step by step, her steps staggering a little, and her tears fell heavily.

    Seeing the woman crying, Qin Lang felt a little painful in his heart for some reason: "Why are you crying? Don't cry"

    He glanced at Huo Xunyilan and wanted her to help persuade him, but when he saw Huo Xunyilan also looking dumbfounded, he couldn't help but sigh.

    The saint walked towards him step by step, and stretched out her hand tremblingly to touch his face. Qin Lang wanted to avoid it, but he just looked at the woman's eyes and paused, and finally stood there without moving, letting her touch his face.

    "You" the woman spoke, but found that her voice was hoarse. She stroked Qin Lang's eyebrows, eyes, and cheeks inch by inch, and said with tears, "How are you?"

    "I'm fine." Qin Lang nodded.

    ¡°Could it be that this saint took him for someone?

    But haven¡¯t you seen him before in the valley?  I didn¡¯t see her crying at that time!

    When the saint saw him, her reaction was a little too big, which made him really panic.

    "That's good!" The woman wiped her tears and turned around, looking at Huo Xunyilan and said, "Have you really confirmed it? Is it really not wrong? Is it really him?"

    Huo Xunyilan, who was in a daze, suddenly woke up after hearing her words, nodded and said: "I applied that medicine to him, it is indeed him."

    But, why did the saint react so strongly when she saw this boy?

    What is the relationship between the two?

    She had never seen the saint cry in all her years in Zhaoyu Palace. Today she cried in front of an outsider. It was really surprising.

    She looked at the saint curiously, then at Qin Lang, and suddenly trembled.

    If the two of them are not compared in one place, it would be really difficult for people to spot them.

    The saint¡¯s eyes are so similar to Qin Lang¡¯s eyes!

    Could it be thatthey are mother and son?

    No way?

    For a moment, Huo Xunyilan stared at the two of them, stunned.

    After the saint confirmed with Huo Xunyilan again, and heard her affirmative reply, a light suddenly lit up in her eyes. She turned to Qin Lang, looked at his face, looked into his eyes, and thought about the first time she met him.  I felt an inexplicable good feeling and burst into tears all of a sudden.

    "Child! Child! My child!" The saint wailed as if she suddenly collapsed, with water stains appearing on her veil.

    Qin Lang took a step back in shock: "Are you talking about me? Did you admit the wrong person? I have parents."

    Zhao Yu Palace is looking for him because he is the child of a saint?

    Are you kidding me?

    If the original person is not the biological child of the parents, how come the neighbors don¡¯t know?

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Not a trace of news has leaked out, not even the children in the village when I was young have never said anything about it!

    How can paper be wrapped in fire?

    If the original person was really adopted, then how did his parents keep this secret so tightly?

    "You have admitted the wrong person." Qin Lang looked at the crying saint and felt a little unbearable, but the fact was the fact after all: "Although my parents have died long ago, I am indeed the child of my parents."

    "You won't admit your mistake! You won't admit your mistake!" The saint shook her head desperately: "Since Lanlan has confirmed it, there is absolutely no mistake!" (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com)How can paper be wrapped in fire?

    If the original person was really adopted, then how did his parents keep this secret so tightly?

    "You have admitted the wrong person." Qin Lang looked at the crying saint and felt a little unbearable, but the fact was the fact after all: "Although my parents have died long ago, I am indeed the child of my parents."

    "You won't admit your mistake! You won't admit your mistake!" The saint shook her head desperately: "Since Lanlan has confirmed it, there is absolutely no mistake!" (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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