Love In Jiu War's

Chapter 11: The Magic Baby Plan

Two days had passed since the discovery of the intruder from the Black Rose Sect in the Bei Tiger House. The conditions in the Bei region had been conducive as usual. Because Ming Lian hired several warriors from the Sky Garden Sect and Red River Sect where the residences of the two middle sects were close to Bei territory. Besides being able to strengthen the cooperation relationship with the sect from the white stream, Ming Lian wanted the people living in Bei of Yamato to be quickly accepted by the indigenous people of Kuru who settled in Bei.

"Honey.. in a few days my brother wants to visit here." said Ming Lian looks so enthusiastic to welcome the arrival of his biological brother who is none other than the second prince.

Ming Fengying who was in a baby swing basket only listened and observed the situation while enjoying the swing that was moving up and down it.

"The second prince's arrival must have been because his eyes - his eyes that infiltrated Bei no one came back alive - were alive." inner Ming Fengying was petite as she closed her eyes recalling the events that had happened in Bei in her previous life.

"I heard back then that the now-deceased Emperor Kuru was on his way to Bei because he wanted to visit the mother." Ming Fengying's heart stared at Ming Lian from her cute and adorable looking eyes.

'Grandfather should still not be too old, so this was the reason back then the Bei territory was leveled, as they considered the samurai who had killed Emperor Kuru.' Ming Fengying tried to keep remembering the big events in his previous life, although much of it he forgot because he remembered spending decades just to be upset and alone in the Kumalawyuha Forest. And, that was also his regret, so he wanted at this second chance. Living life without any regrets.

When Ming Lian approached her, the tiny Ming Fengying intended to tell her mother something. He wanted his mother to have the swordsman who had been hired by Ming Lian from the Sky Garden Sect and Red River Sect, assign them the task of guarding and welcoming the arrival of the Kuru Emperor.

"I'm afraid that you'll hear my voice." Ming Fengying's mind was anxious because no matter how many times it was unnatural for a baby to be able to talk much less about the future.

"Mother?" ming Fengying said until her mother heard an adorable little baby voice calling out to her.

"This is the voice of Ying'er.. mmmm.. So Ying'er can actually speak?" murmured Ming Lian towards Ming Fengying who was on a swing bed, then she looked at him with eyes filled with astonishment as she heard her little angel calling out to her.

"Ying'er..you can talk.What's up, mother." said Ming Lian trying to talk to Ming Fengying.

"Eh? Was I too worried about this. neither my father nor my mother showed any fear." ming Fengying's heart closed its eyes as Ming Lian was staring and talking to her, occasionally Ming Fengying peeked out from behind her eyes in order to see the reaction of Ming Lian's face.

"Mother..let the swordsman you hired to keep the grandfather coming." Ming Fengying's voice that sounded so cute and adorable echoed in Ming Lian's ears, saying, hearing that made Ming Lian lift up Ming Fengying's body and stick her cheek into the little angel's cheek.

"Mmmm.. I heard Ying'er speak." Ming Lian muttered dissolved in her pleasure from hearing the cute voice of her little angel.

"Eh? Grandpa? So you're gonna come visit here?" ming Lian looked at the tiny Ming Fengying with astonishment.

"Ying'er can see the future. mmmmm." Ming Lian was now more and more excited to embrace Ming Fengying's body, she hugged her little angel with a gentle embrace. But it made Ming Fengying feel sultry and her tiny hands pinched her mother's cheeks that were dissolving in her own pleasure.

"Hmm... What is Ying'er?" ming Lian said touching Ming Fengying's tiny hand that pinched her cheek even though the pinch was not felt at all for her.

"Saking happy that you've forgotten what I said just now." Ming Fengying muttered softly as his hands tried to touch his mother's cheeks.

"North my son Ying'er." said Ming Lian, peeking at the adorable little Ming Fengying's cheek.

"Heeh.. Mother's nature turned out like this." Ming Fengying's inner petite as she continued to hold amusedly as Ming Lian's long hair touched her body and neck.

"Let's tell them, Ying'er." Ming Lian then looked at the tiny Ming Fengying with a glazed-glass look.

"I'm grateful that you were born blessed, being able to speak after birth has made you so grateful to have a child like you Ying'er" said Ming Lian looking at her little angel meaningfully.

"Mother.." murmured Ming Fengying petitely crying softly at the words of her own mother, those words deeply touched her heart.

"Mother don't forget... " Ming Fengying advised Ming Lian to inform Emperor Kuru's escort of the swordsman whom Ming Lian had hired.

"Ying'er mother stay a while ya." Ming Lian put the little angel into the swing cot that Ming Fengying used to love, because while in that place Ming Fengying was seen enjoying every swing of the cot.

'I have tried to cultivate breathing but it is quite difficult with this tiny body.' Ming Fengying petitely looked at her two small and petite hands.

In his previous life Ming Fengying named Feng Huang reached the level of White Swordsman and opened the gate of scenery at the age of 94 years, because at that time he only spent time alone because he was ostracized by the community, if he continued to study the Book of Stars in Heaven then he must have reached Pendekar Padi with high knowledge among other warriors at that time.

"I have to study the science of masks.if it's not wrong then in the mask part of truth." Ming Fengying tried to recall the memories of his previous life.

"Meet." Ming Fengying had remembered spending decades alone, but Ming Fengying filled his spare time by reading the books he had collected in the Kumalawyuha Forest. Even though he had reincarnated again, Ming Fengying would not easily forget.

"The science of masks can make me see where a friend is and where a traitor is... because our eyes can see the aura of lies in people's bodies and smell foul if the person is lying or the person is a traitor." ming Fengying's inner recollection of the mask science she had learned in her previous life.

"This is what I need to prevent the destruction of the Bei realm." Ming Fengying's inner self while following just about any way of learning the mask science she remembers.

"I had enough time to learn everything, at that time I was just learning the science that made me feel good, but this time I'll learn everything." ming Fengying muttered softly with an adorable voice.

Ming Fengying tried to follow whatever he remembered to master the science of masks, but suddenly his body felt pain when processing breathing with his tiny body.

"I didn't expect it to hurt this much, I tried to breathe pure air but the other air was inhaled." Ming Fengying's inner voice, said, now he was crying because of the pain that made him feel short of breath. With his tiny body he had actually made a mistake trying to learn the science of masks in an ordinary place.

To learn the science of masks the first thing we do is to do breathing by breathing pure air. Pure air is clean air that does not mix with dirty and evil air that humans often breathe in general. Pure air is usually a lot at the top of mountains or hills and beautiful forests that have not been touched by the evil hands of humans. Dirty and evil air is born from the ugly nature of humans such as envy, envy and so on. Even in his previous life Ming Fengying named Feng Huang had met a swordsman who continued to breathe evil air so that the strength of the heretic swordsman increased rapidly.

"Ying"er.. You why son!" startled Ming Lian ran over to Ming Fengying, as she heard the cry of her little angel in pain.

"Cup... Ying'er is here with you so don't cry anymore." said Ming Lian trying to calm her crying little angel.

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"**I have to learn the science of masks, if it's not wrong then in the first section open your mask let me see your color." Ming Fengying tried to recall the memories of his previous life.

"Meet." Ming Fengying remembered it.

"But my body is not yet strong enough to learn it.." Ming Fengying muttered sadly.

"There's only one way to learn it." Ming Fengying ordered you to read, click the vote on the front of the Red Feather Pen novel. Then click vote and select 10,100,1000. If you help with the vote points then Ming Fengying will be able to successfully learn the science of masks.

Thank you to your friends, friends, people who have read this novel**.