Mom, do we really not go to Wushan to help my brother? Today is the second of February!

In a bamboo forest fifty miles away from Wushan, there is an exquisite small bamboo house.

This bamboo forest is actually the entrance to the isolated Yaowang Valley.

Outside the house, in the fenced yard filled with various medicinal herbs, Jiang Ran'er, who was full of youthful and girlish atmosphere, saw that her mother had no intention of going into the mountains, so she couldn't help but remind her.

The elegant woman in a simple green dress, with a wooden hairpin inserted in a high bun, glanced at her restless daughter, with a hint of doting in her eyes, and asked with a smile: What? Are you afraid that the courtesan will regret it?

I didn't expect Miss Ziyuan to hide so deeply! As a dream witch, she must also know something about the dream butterfly Gu. In this world, who can truly sacrifice themselves to save others? What if she regrets it? Well, then my brother will be controlled by Mengdie. Mother, are you really not worried at all?

Jiang Ran'er, dressed as a farm girl, put down the sieve for filtering herbs and asked with a pout.

After returning from the Far North with her brother Li Nuo, she returned here.

As for why she didn't enter Yaowang Valley, it was simple. She really didn't want to see Lu Chunqiu.

At the Ghost Doctor Sect, after Lu Chunqiu and Wang Huaxue got married, Jiang Rou asked Lu Renlong to send his son to Yaowang Valley to observe on the pretext that the Huangdi Neijing could not come out of Yaowang Valley.

Lu Chunqiu was indeed gifted. In just a few months, he had already comprehended one-tenth of the second chapter of the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic.

Of course she also had the intention of bringing her daughter and Lu Chunqiu together, but her daughter didn't seem to accept her kindness.

This made her a little helpless.

Jiang Ran'er is a girl with a playful nature, and it is true that she is not yet ready to talk about marriage.

Of course, she wasn't in the mood for romance right now. She was worried about her brother's safety at the moment.

She was not optimistic that Zi Yuan would sacrifice herself for her brother.

Everyone cherishes their lives. If you can live one more day, live one more day. The fate between Zi Yuan and her brother was only in Zuiyue Pavilion in Yuzhou. They were not a serious couple, so how could they be willing to pay for it?

In fact, husband and wife are birds of the same forest, and they fly separately when disaster strikes!

Falling into a dream, creating a dream, blending souls and souls without distinguishing each other... and then using one's own memories as nutrients for the dream butterfly to suck. Doing so can indeed save Li Nuo's life. But correspondingly, Ziyuan will also pay the price of being controlled by the dream butterfly Gu, and eventually become a walking corpse, which is more uncomfortable than death.

As someone who has been through this, Jiang Rou naturally sees things more clearly. She said firmly: She won't.

Why are you so sure, mother?

Jiang Ran'er was puzzled and looked at her mother with a puzzled face.

A faint smile appeared on Jiang Rou's face: Ask what love is in this world, and you will learn how to make love between life and death.

Yeah, my mother can also compose lyrics? The artistic conception of this poem is so beautiful.

Jiang Ran'er was surprised.

My mother is a child of the world, and she does things as she pleases. How can she imitate the way ladies like other ladies express their sorrow for love?

This is the poem your brother wrote for Zi Yuan. My mother found out about it by chance.

Jiang Rou's eyes showed tenderness as she recalled, That Ziyuan is deeply in love with your brother. My mother's eyes will never be wrong. She is willing to use the dream method to save your brother. What's more, she is also Her life is short, so instead of dying so plainly, it is better to exchange her life for a life, which will also allow your brother to remember her for a lifetime.

But... I took her into Wushan. If I really find the black butterfly Gu, I can extend her life. Once this person has hope, he will be afraid to death.

Jiang Ran'er was still a little worried.

Silly boy, you don't understand. Love is incomprehensible and is higher than life. What's more, how can black butterfly Gu be found so easily?

Jiang Rou sighed...

That day, she saw her former self in Zi Yuan's eyes.

Wasn't it the same for her back then?

When I fell in love with Li Tiancheng, I thought I had captured everything. But in the end, everything was in vain...

You must know that there were many people chasing her in the arena back then, and their reputation was far stronger than that of Li Tiancheng.

For example, Yang Zhiqiu of Hidden Sword Villa never forgets her.

She had the opportunity to be the young mistress of Hidden Sword Villa, but she gave it up for Li Tiancheng.

Why……

My son’s lyrics are really good.

Ask what love is in the world, and teach you the promise of life and death...

It’s just that everyone in the world is blinded by the world of mortals, how many people can see clearly?

Mom, when will we meet my brother?

Jiang Ran'er sighed and said, Hey, my father is in Wushan. Will he come out to stop it?

After your brother's Dream Butterfly Gu is cracked, his memory needs to be restored slowly. There is no rush to recognize each other. As for your father...he will not stop him.

Jiang Rou stood proudly in the wind, her tone becoming a little cold.

Why? This is a plan that my father has set up for more than twenty years. After all this hard work, he will just let it go. Will he be willing?

Jiang Ran'er was confused.

A sarcastic smile appeared on Jiang Rou's lips: Because your father is too conceited. He always thinks he can control everything, but little does he know that fate is the most unpredictable thing... A blind man can make him I have no doubt that he is possessed by evil spirits!

Jiang Ran'er seemed to understand.

And when Li Tiancheng saw that his son had such a strong and determined idea of ​​severing the relationship between father and son, he really became angry.

He sat alone in the quiet Candle Dragon Hall, looking at an ancient yellowed parchment roll in his hand.

On it, there is a line of ancient Chinese characters written in the pre-Qin era, and next to the scroll, there is a blue-gray turtle shell and seven rusty floor-standing copper coins...

This is the most important hexagram in his life, and it is also one he firmly believes in.

Forty years ago, an old man took him as a teenager and took him out of Wushan back to the Central Plains.

This was the first time since he could remember what prosperity and brilliance was.

Compared with the rich Central Plains, the desolate Wushan is a barren land.

He followed the old man to Lijia Village outside Yuzhou City and lived an ordinary life.

The old man invited Mr. Xi to teach him how to read and calligraphy, so that he could gradually integrate into the life of the Central Plains.

In this Lijia Village, he has several more brothers and sisters.

That was the happiest day he lived.

However, the good times did not last long. Such days only lasted for three years, and the old man passed away.

Without the help of the old man, the brothers and sisters began to bully him, saying that he was a wild child and did not deserve to be named Li, let alone live in their Lijia Village.

Young and energetic, he packed his bags and set foot on the world.

And it was in this arena that he met the first woman in his life - Jiang Rou.

Get to know each other, get to know each other, and make a private decision for life...

With a clean mind, he gradually began to make a name for himself in the world of martial arts.

Later, he got tired of this fighting and killing world. Moreover, he also wants to give his wife a stable life.

So he washed his hands in a golden basin.

His mind settled down and he decided to be an ordinary person.

It’s just that the ordinary and beautiful days did not last long.

The year his son was born, he met a blind bull rider at his doorstep.

The blind man gave him a fortune, and it was that fortune that opened up his ambition that had been dormant for many years...

Fast forward several decades.

However, the memory is exceptionally clear.

Li Tiancheng looked at the parchment in his hand. The eight ancient characters above are clearly the appearance of an emperor, the common master of the world!

That blind old bull rider is Ye Qingyu’s master Xuanjizi, and his ability to deceive people is undoubtedly the best in the world!

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