Lu Mo first fed Ye Mingcheng some spiritual spring water, but he didn't dare to feed it too much, for fear of suffocating Ye Mingcheng.

I felt that Ye Mingcheng's face was a little better, and Lu Mo breathed a sigh of relief. The Lingquan Water was indeed effective.

He stirred another leaf into a paste and fed it to Ye Mingcheng. The abbot kept reciting scriptures and did not stop.

After about ten minutes, Ye Mingcheng's face became better and Youyou woke up.

The chanting of scriptures stopped suddenly.

The abbot and Master Shaohuo stood up, chanted the Buddha's name, and then floated away.

"Drink some water!"

Lu Mo fed Ye Mingcheng some spiritual spring water and fed him the remaining leaf.

Ye Mingcheng slowly chewed the leaves and looked at Lu Mo in an exploratory manner. When he was in a coma just now, many fragments flashed through his mind.

The most common ones appear was a young and beautiful woman named Mingcheng.

And just now, the young man asked him if he knew Ye Mingcheng, was he Ye Mingcheng?

Although Ye Mingcheng remembered some clips, they were intermittent and vague. He asked Lu Mo: "Do you know me?"

"Your name is Ye Mingcheng, your mother is Gu Nianci, your wife is Xu Yali, and there is also a daughter named Ye Qingqing."

Lu Mo said all the people who were closest to Ye Mingcheng, but Ye Mingcheng only remembered Xu Yali, and the others had no impression.

"Is Yali okay?" Ye Mingcheng was a little anxious.

The young woman who calls him Mingcheng is Xu Yali!

Is she okay?

Lu Mo was silent and did not dare to tell the truth, for fear that Ye Mingcheng would faint from vomiting blood again.

"Do you remember having a daughter?" Lu Mo changed the topic.

Ye Mingcheng shook his head blankly. There was no one else in the memory clip, only Xu Yali.

But he was very happy, "What is my daughter's name, where is she?"

"Ye Qingqing, Qingqing from Qingqing Grassland, this name is still yours. Do you have any impression of it?"

Ye Mingcheng focused his mind and thought. After a long time, he seemed to hear someone talking to him in his mind.

"Mingcheng, what's the name when we have children in the future?"

"I like the little princess, I have thought of my name, Ye Qingqing, Qingqing of the Qingqing grassland, is as beautiful as you."

"puff"

Ye Mingcheng vomited another mouthful of black blood, and Lu Mo was scared and sweated in cold sweat.

Fortunately, I didn't faint again this time and I looked better.

"Where is my Qingqing? Has she come? Where is her mother?"

Ye Mingcheng asked anxiously, although Lu Mo said nothing, he felt extremely uneasy.

I was eager to know the situation of my wife and daughter.

"Your daughter is here, right at the foot of the mountain, Xu Yali is in Pingjiang. Do you know where you are from?" Lu Mo asked.

Ye Mingcheng nodded, and he remembered, "Pingjiang people."

"You have a rest first, I will bring your daughter here."

Lu Mo stood up and said goodbye. Although Ye Mingcheng had not remembered the past, he at least did not say that he would not recognize his daughter. Perhaps when he saw Ye Qingqing who looked like Xu Yali, he could think of more things!

Ye Mingcheng drank the Lingquan water and felt warm in his body. He fell asleep quickly. Lu Mo asked Tiedan to guard him, and he went down the mountain to pick up Ye Qingqing.

Pipi Fei was behind and said to him, "That leaf was a good thing just now. Call me when I go again!"

It just saw a very beautiful thrush, so it didn't follow Lu Mo to find Lingquan Water. It didn't expect it to miss such a good baby!

That is the marrow-washing vine that can only grow by the spiritual spring. No wonder that the melon balls are so strong!
Chapter completed!