Miracle Doctor, Abandoned Daughter: The Sly Emperor’s Wild Beast-Tamer Empress

Ye Beiming has always felt guilty about her baby daughter.

His marriage with Yun Sheng was hard-won.

At the beginning, for Yun Sheng, he died for nine years. He thought that the couple was already separated by yin and yang.

But because of him, Xiao Lingyue carried the birth and death symbols as soon as she was born.

It is also because of the sign of life and death that she was inferior to the general Protoss since her childhood, and she has no way to practice.

The small wild cat has always been worried that she will lose her face, and the couple is also very fond of Xiao Lingyue, almost in vain.

One of the partial couples is a deity and one is a medical buddha. He is usually too busy to even land his feet.

He didn't want to take his daughter to the battlefield originally, but when he thought of his daughter alone in the Eight Wastes Shrine, his heart softened.

Rubbing her daughter's soft and fluffy hair, Ye Beiming felt a sense of frustration in her heart.

He is indeed an incompetent father, and he can't even tell a story or a lullaby.

Xiao Lingyue tilted her head, seeing the depressed look on her father's face, blinked her eyes, and said very thoughtfully.

"Dad, then you read the book you have for Yueer. You read them every day, it must be very interesting."

Xiao Lingyue said nothing but a grunt crawled out of the bed and got into Ye Beiming's arms.

Ye Beiming smiled and wrapped Xiao Lingyue tightly with a blanket.

The military book is quite interesting for Ye Beiming, but when her daughter heard it, she was afraid that she would be drowsy after a while.

Even his own small wild cat doesn't like to read military books, let alone Xiao Lingyue who only recognizes the big words in the basket.

Ye Beiming Shen Sheng read the soldiers' book, thinking that Xiao Lingyue could not hold up for long, and would fall asleep.

I only read a short paragraph before I knew it, and Xiao Lingyue pointed to a line on the soldier's book.

"Daddy, what is Weiwei saving Zhao?"

She blinked, curious.

Ye Beiming gave a good-tempered explanation.

"So what is the bottom draw?"

Xiao Lingyue listened and kept asking.

The bean-flavored pine oil lamp flare up and down.

In the middle of the night, Xiao Lingyue did not listen to sleep, but instead became more and more energetic.

Ye Beiming is also more and more rare.

"Yue'er? Do you like art of war?"

Ye Beiming was too late to see the hour, so she had to force her daughter back into the bed.

"Like, I'm going to fight the enemy like your father, defending the home and defending the country."

Xiaolingyue said, waving her little fist.

"Girls, what kind of battle, what kind of enemy to kill. These things will be given to your husband-in-law in the future. If not, father and mother will have some younger brothers to play with you. When they grow up, let them come protect you."

Ye Beiming fell in love and kicked her daughter's little feet back into the bed.

He just treated his daughter's words as childish words.

The appearance of his daughter inherited the small wild cat. He hoped that his temperament was like Yun Sheng. It would be better to learn Yun Sheng's medical skills. In the future, the couple will find a peerless good man for her.

His daughter, Ye Beiming, is to be a first-class and happy young woman in God Realm.

However, Ye Beiming's wishful thinking was completely defeated.

Since that day, Xiao Lingyue has relied on him to read various military books every day. After a battle, the little guy learned a lot of words.

Not only that, but also read a lot of soldier books.

Although she is not in good health, she has excellent memory.

After returning to Bahuang, Ye Beiming told his wife Yun Sheng about it.

After Yun Sheng was informed, he didn't stop her daughter's interests.

In her view, since her daughter Xiao Lingyue doesn't like to study medicine, the same is true for her study book.

"The doctors control life and death. The artificers control the situation. Maybe our daughter will become a famous female army god in the future."

Yun Sheng's unintentional words unexpectedly became the dream of their couple more than ten years later.

But it is precisely the tolerant education model of the Yunsheng couple that has created Ye Lingyue's past and present lives. In terms of military affairs, he shows the talent of the Chinese.

The memories of the previous life faded away.

Unconsciously, Ye Lingyue's mouth twitched, and the light of nostalgia appeared in his eyes.

"I hope I can still remember some soldiers' books and live up to my father's church."

Ye Lingyue withdrew her thoughts and looked around the entire Wenqu Pavilion.

When Beiming was in the barracks at night, the conditions of the barracks were extremely simple.

Ye Lingyue's military books were mostly spoken by Ye Beiming. Fortunately, Ye Beiming was an outstanding lecturer. He integrated the soldiers' books into reality.

After recovering his memory, when he was in the Seventh Army, Ye Lingyue's knowledge of the art of war had not inferior to Qin Song's.

Compared with military camps, the military book of Wenqu Pavilion is much more detailed in terms of scale and annotations.

Her spiritual power spread, searching for the obelisk around.

After the lap was swept down, Ye Lingyue's eyes grew a little more smiling.

"Zi Zi Xue, Hundred Army Theory, Wartime Saying ..."

Looking at the Wenqu Pavilion on the first floor, she was able to tell at least a dozen war books that she had heard from her father before.

There are about twenty more books, which Ye Beiming briefly described.

It only takes about two or three days before she can regain her memory and memorize more than thirty military methods.

Ye Lingyue was determined, and began to look carefully at the obelisk.

Ye Lingyue's footsteps moved quickly in front of these obelisks.

At this time, the other four people, including Jinya Bingwang, were also in the lower five floors of Wenqu Pavilion, and began to gradually search for their familiar tactics.

Jinya and the ghost-faced mother are slightly better because of their family history, and they can also find more than a dozen familiar military books.

Pan Qing and Cang Wu directly searched for the simplest basic method of warfare, only seeking shorthand.

The five people did not know that all their actions in the Wenqu Pavilion fell outside the Wenqu Pavilion, in the eyes of Jin Lao.

The lower five floors of the Wenqu Pavilion are all shrouded in the spirit of Jin Lao.

Jin Lao first paid attention to the two of Jinya and the dry-faced ghost mother, because they had the highest cultivation, and then they were Pan Qing and Cangwu Bingwang. The magic mark on the forehead is a little special, so Jinlao took a few glances.

"Ok?"

Jin Lao quickly realized that, unlike the other four who had chosen an obelisk, they would sit cross-legged and carefully understand the above tactics of war, the youngest female soldier king actually ...

The night has come, and the Wenqu Pavilion, shrouded in moonlight, is black, with only yellow lights.

I saw that Ye Lingyue converted an obelisk every quarter or so.

In just two hours, she had been gyroscopic, with more than a dozen military books and dozens of obelisks.