48. Many clues
In the end, this matter continued with the upcoming marriage of Shen Lin and Zi Yu, although Zi Yu is a demon clan, but because he grew up in the human world since he was a child, he was deeply influenced by the mortal world. All she thought about was how to give birth to the child in her womb and let him grow up safely.
The half-demons born of humans and demons are not unusual in the cultivation realm, but they are much lower than mortals. The child's father is unreliable, but as long as he is recognized by the Shen family and protected by the Shen family. It is of great benefit to both her and the child.
The head of Penglai seemed to have something important to discuss with her master, so she took the opportunity to retreat and leave the hall, and the little thing in her sleeve couldn't wait to jump into her arms, jumping up and down and shouting: "Tsk, tsk." ”
Walking back to the main courtyard with the maid, the sky was already clouded with the halo of morning light, leaning against the budding plum tree, dotting the dull hair on its head, the green halo was very soft and comfortable. "What the hell are you?"
The little thing seemed to understand what it meant, tilted its head coquettishly, and said to her: "Qingqing, Cangluan, ......"
Lan Qingruo was suddenly stunned, isn't Cangluan Qingluan? This little thing is actually a phoenix! Holding it in front of him, he asked with a pout, "Why do you call me Qingqing?"
"Twitter, Qingqing, bad. Cangluan's bulging eyes stared at her, and he shouted dissatisfiedly in a childish voice.
What's wrong with herself? Could it be that Fang didn't save it, but there is no way to do it, and it's not hers. Stroking its soft feathers, he planned to wait for the master to come over and ask what to do. When she walked up the steps, she was attracted by a note on the ground, and bent down to pick it up, and the words on it made her face tense and clenched in disbelief. Put Cangluan on the stone table in the courtyard and signal it to stay obediently and not run around. Cangluan was stunned for a moment, and his little head nodded, "Qingqing, twitter, don't spray randomly." ”
That look is as cute as it is, and then Lan Qingruo quietly walked towards the door of the Shen family.
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The trees in Huaishan are lush, obscuring the light of the sun and the moon, and there is some morning mist in the darkness.
"I know you're coming. "Appeared in the mist in the woods, white clothes out of the dust, a face like a crown of jade, and a complicated smile in his eyes.
Lan Qingruo secretly stroked the Yuan Zhu on his wrist, looked at him with a puzzled gaze, and asked cautiously, "It's you, how do you know ......?"
This person was the one who went to Shen's house to give her fluorescent stone yesterday, but she never thought that he would still stay in Huaishan and not leave. And there is a way to leave a book for himself, it seems that Huaishan does have a lot of problems, and I don't know if the master is clear in his heart. But...... Lan Qingruo narrowed her eyes, the reason why she came out to see him was to leave a book.
A small red mole on the lower back.
This is the birthmark on her body, and this person will never scribble for no reason.
"Little red mole?" Meng Zhong looked at her indifferent appearance, and said with a smile: "It seems that I know you better than Shen Yuan after all, you must be suffocating these days." ”
Lan Qingruo raised her eyebrows slightly, and quietly looked at him to speak, "I don't understand what you mean by this?"
"My name is Meng Zhong. Meng Zhong took out another folding fan out of nowhere, outlining the jade pendant on the folding fan, which was a little more elegant.
"Meng Zhong?" Lan Qingruo thought about it a little, this person described a lot in Shizun's notes, and without exception, he said that he and Shizun were close friends. Although his cultivation is not deep, he is resourceful and good at all kinds of formation techniques. "You are a close friend of the Master. ”
"Dear friends. The corners of Meng Zhong's lips were raised, with mockery, "Now in Shen Yuan's heart, he probably wants to gnaw me bones and drink blood." Before she could open her mouth to ask, he walked up to her, felt her instantly stiffen body, and whispered in her ear, extremely ambiguous. "A small red mole on the side of the waist, vine-green stripes on the left arm. ”
"You-!" Lan Qingruo immediately whipped angrily, who knew that there was a phantom in front of him, but the others were always standing in the distance, without the slightest movement, and finally the whip did not obey the call, and turned into a Yuan Zhu again.
What's going on?
It's not that his cultivation is not high, and he can't even get married, how can he let himself have no power to fight back.
Meng Zhong looked up at the sky, smiled faintly, and reached out to touch the moonlight that could not be voided, "In this enchantment, without my permission, any mana is useless. ”
Lan Qingruo's face suddenly turned pale, and it wasn't until he couldn't show his cultivation no matter how he did it know that what he said was true. He asked sharply: "What do you want? This is Huai Mountain, and you are not small." ”
"In Huaishan, I really don't dare to act recklessly. Relax, I won't hurt you. With Meng Zhong's movements, the surrounding scenery gradually changed, and finally turned into an elegant courtyard. "I am only entrusted by men, loyal to people. ”
Meng Zhong walked to the stone bench and sat down, put down the folding fan, and made a gesture of boiling tea, and after a while, two cups of weak tea suddenly appeared on the table, making her ask in astonishment, "Entrusted by whom?"
"You. Meng Zhong picked up the teacup and smiled at her and whispered.
"Nonsense. Lan Qingruo frowned and snorted coldly. She had never seen him, so how could she let him do this.
Meng Zhong frowned, put down the teacup he picked up again, and stared at her deeply. "I wish I was talking nonsense, because it's ridiculous. However, this reason is not something I can explain, and I am afraid that no one in the world can solve it except you. ”
"What do you want to say?" Lan Qingruo stood still and looked at him.
"A lot. The corners of Meng Zhong's lips pursed, stared into her eyes and said, "Your cultivation, memory, purpose, and style. The sigh-like words made her tremble unconsciously, "Qingruo, you have always been very smart, and your curiosity is not bad. Even if there is no memory, cognition is still there. If you haven't found out anything wrong so far, I really wonder how you deceived Shen Yuan back then. What are you afraid of if you want to settle for the status quo?"
Looking at his knowing and wise gaze, Lan Qingruo silently opened his eyes and did not respond. Although I have persuaded myself countless times, I can't ignore the wrongness of many things.
Since Shang Kunlun, everything that happened has been suing her, and it is not so simple between her and Shizun.
When she first entered Kunlun, she was summoned by the master for no reason, the eyes of the master looking at her at the Xuantian Gate, the power of blood traction between her and Shen Li, Hu Feng calling his master at Feiluan Peak, the words that the master said to her when he went mad, and Linglong bowed to herself, addressing her as lady......
At first, she had been deliberately ignoring the details, but the events happened one by one made her have to face them, have to think, and even think about countless possibilities. According to the general storyline, maybe she is very similar to her wife, and the blood traction between her and Shen Li may just be a coincidence.
Because she knew very well in her heart that since she could remember, she had indeed never seen Shizun and anyone else. The world was also extremely unfamiliar to her, and she didn't feel familiar at all.