Meng Han exulted and finally returned to normal, with dignified expression, and turned around and said, "I’m Mrs. Duke of Yunzhou City. After giving birth to my son Yunyang more than ten years ago, I was attacked by The Hunger. After that, my face accelerated aging. For more than ten years, I didn’t even dare to look in the mirror. I’ve always faced the duke again in this generation."

Chapter 292 Male fate
"As far as I know, The Hunger has been dead for several months. Since you were influenced by The Hunger, you must have recovered your beauty." Liang Ping said with a smile.
Meng Han smell speech also not surprised when looking at Liang Ping that expression is full of gratitude.
Yunshan morning light seems to shine into the vicinity of Meng Han Building. Although it is as white as day, it is not healthy.
There is no vegetation in a place and Yunshan is in spring, but it is as cold as winter here, which is really incredible.
Liang Ping’s heart had doubts, but he had not yet asked Meng Han to gently move Lianbu to Liang Ping. He asked curiously, "Liang Ping, you are from the silver empire, so what are you doing in Yunzhou?"
Every time I hear Meng Han’s soft voice, Liang Ping always thinks of Mo Yu, and Meng Han’s appearance is too similar to Mo Yu, which makes him doubt that she is not only the duke’s wife of Yunzhou City, but also has a great relationship with Mo Yu.
A moment’s thought will never end, and Liang Ping’s behavior will never be completely revealed to people. What’s worse, to change the order of the Dragon Blood Empire, Liang Ping can’t finish any sandwiches and martial arts at present.
After a long silence, I finally said with a faint smile, "Actually, I came to Yunzhou to send the Lord home, that’s all."
"Send less duke home? Who do you mean less duke "Meng Han asked with a face of doubt.
"I said less duke is love"
"Love?" Meng Han frowned and said, "Does the duke have a new love and a new child?"
"Oh, of course, it’s either my intercession or Yun Qing." Liang Ping explained with a face of apology. "I’m so sorry. You may not know that Yun Qing’s name has always been Qing in Jiuyou."
However, when I heard the name Yunqing, Meng Han’s eyes were full of hazy tears, and he trembled. He stepped back and looked trance-stricken, and his body almost fell down several times.
Liang Ping flashed to hold Meng Han’s body, which made her hold her steady. She frowned and looked at Liang Ping with tears and asked, "You said that Yun Qing, the child, is he still alive?"
"Of course he’s alive."
Liang Ping was surprised and asked, "Sister, why do you ask?"
Meng Han was silent for a long time and finally recovered his dignified manners. He stepped back from Liang Ping and said with his back to Liang Ping lightly, "It is good to live."
Liang Pingwen’s heart was puzzled. It seems that this feeling can come alive. It turned out to be unexpected in Meng Han. So Meng Han didn’t know that the feeling was in the cold pool here, so he eagerly walked to the edge of the cold pool and pointed to the cold pool. He was still sunburned and eagerly shouted, "Sister, come and see that the man lying in the cold pool is your son. You already know that you don’t know this yet."
Meng Han smell speech also a face of eager strode to the edge of the cold pool witnessed the cold pool charred feeling a face of not letter watching all this kept shaking his head and said "no, it’s impossible, he can’t be a cloud qing".
"He is Yunqing. The first time we met was in the shrine of death and death. Later, there was a real negotiation, but it was in Jiuyou." Liang Ping definitely said.
But seeing Meng Han shaking his head and retreating step by step with tearful eyes, he said, "It’s absolutely impossible for the cloud to be so powerful that it can’t be burned like this!"
Having said that, judging from Meng Han’s manner, she has confirmed Yunqing’s identity, otherwise she would be so excited and sad.
Liang Ping’s thinking in this way is a whisper of comfort and said, "Sister, rest assured that what I know is a tough and calm real hero. Don’t say that he has Yun’s unique secret, extremely vigorous protection. Even if he doesn’t have extremely vigorous protection, he can still get through this difficult time. I believe that since Yun Qian put his love in this cold pool, he will soon wake up."
"YunQian? Are you saying that the person who put Yunqing here is Yunqian? "
Yunqian Meng Han sank in vain and hurriedly jumped into the cold pool to see her body.
The cold pool is extremely cold, even if Liang Ping is stunted, he feels a kind of freezing cold.
It’s hard to imagine that Meng Han was able to jump into the cold pool at all costs, and was surprised and asked, "What’s wrong with you, sister? Is there anything wrong with Yunqian?"
Although Meng Han jumped into the cold pool in an instant, he was already shivering and pale with cold, but he responded strongly, "When I was pregnant, Yunqing would go further away from Yunzhou if it weren’t for Yunqian, the bad boy. After I gave birth to my child Yunyang, Yunqian recruited The Hunger, which made my body grow old quickly and I had to avoid it in this dark place. I was still thinking about revenge, but Yunqian was still a child at that time, and I was somewhat relieved about it for many years. Now that Yunqing is still alive, I won’t hold a grudge against Yunqian. I am afraid of Yunqian."
Look at the situation carefully and find that it has gradually improved. Meng Han finally swam back to the cold pool.
Liang Ping stretched out his hand and pulled her, and found that her palm was like ice. I really didn’t dare to exert too much strength, otherwise I’m afraid that her whole arm would be torn by a force.
Gently help Meng Han back to Meng Han Building and see the couplet at the door again.
A dream tells the cold and heat.
A thousand years know people’s hearts.
Suddenly, I realized something, but I didn’t say much.
Meng Han had a high fever because his body kept shaking and his forehead was hot.
Meng Han Building has a lot of dry wood, lighters and kindling fir.
So I found a bench to help Meng Han sit and quickly ignite the fire
The blazing fire shone on Meng Han’s body. Seeing that his face was haggard seemed to be many years older in an instant.
Is it because she jumped into the cold pool that her body accelerated aging again?
Liang Ping looked at Meng Han’s pale face strangely, his tired eyes were too tired to open, and his heart was sour.
Is gently asked, "Sister, what’s wrong with you now? If you need anything, just let me know."
Meng Han tried to look up at a face of serious Liang Ping, barely smiled weakly and said, "I’m all right. I can’t get cold like this any more when I’m old. I’ll get better after a day’s rest. Now that I’ve recovered my former appearance, I’ll go back to the full moon building to find Yunzhao. I haven’t seen Yunzhao for a long time."
Meng Han looked full of joy when Yunzhao arrived.
But she hasn’t noticed that her original black hair has gradually turned gray.
Liang Ping couldn’t bear to tell her all this, but she couldn’t help secretly heartbroken.
"alas!"
A dark sigh never escaped Meng Han’s ear.
Meng Han looked at Liang Ping with a face of surprise and strongly asked, "Liang Ping, what are you sighing about? Have you met any difficulties? If you need me to help you, you can just say it."
Liang Ping looks up at Meng Han again. Her face has accelerated aging. The original delicate cheeks have been covered with wrinkles.
This kind of instant aging Liang Ping felt sad in Meng Han and told him that Meng Han might be near the end of oil and the lamp was dry. I’m afraid it would be fragrant when it was less.
"Hoo!"
Another dark sigh, but still trying to calm down, smiled slightly. "Sister is really joking. You are so frozen now. What can you do for me? Why don’t you tell me what you have not achieved and share it with me?"
Meng Han’s body is still shivering, and she said with an extremely weak voice, "I’m a little tired now. Will you help me lie down first?"
Liang Pingwen gently held Meng Han’s body lying on the bench and brushed the white hair scattered on her cheek behind her ear and said softly, "Sister, is this a lot easier?"
Meng Han was lying on his back on a bench, and a pair of beautiful eyes became hollow, but she looked at the ceiling face of the bamboo building and burst into an extreme smile.