Shu Yang cleared his throat and said, "Don't talk nonsense, it's not what you think, female disciples of Yunyang can marry, but they can't marry into the emperor's family." The disciples of Yunyang are all familiar with the art of divination, and the men practice to conform to the way of heaven in the world, and the women have the responsibility of hanging the pot to help the world and protect the balance, but the women are not allowed to enter the royal family, so as not to be biased and leak the heavenly opportunity to go against the sky. Originally, except for Emperor Yuan Chuluo, who was born in the emperor's family, the other women were not contaminated with the royal family. ”

"And yet?"

"However, the senior sister ten years ago is now a noble concubine. Shu Yang replied.

"Concubine...... Excluding the one in the Chu Palace, the Min Guifei of Daqi is now the empress, and the new concubine is only twenty years old, so, is that senior sister of yours the one in the Jin Kingdom? That is, the mother of the second son of Jin, Su Yueling?" Luan Ge squinted his eyes through the information of the concubines of the Three Kingdoms.

"Not bad. At that time, many people in the southern town of the Jin Kingdom were infected with the epidemic, and the senior sister was ordered to go down the mountain to be treated, but there she met Shu Yong, the emperor of the Jin State who led the army to resist the barbarians in the southwest, and had a new affection. Later, because the enemy put a large number of rats in the water source, the villagers and Jin troops along the coast were infected with the plague, and the senior sister treated it there for several months, and finally took care of the critically ill Shu Yong. When I returned to the mountains, I was pregnant. ”

"Your senior sister is also powerful. This is Luan Ge couldn't help but praise it, Yunyang's medical skills and magic are both unique, but no one has been able to solve the problem of plague treatment for many years, and this is the first time in hundreds of years, "Is that the battle of Hushan that lasted for a year between Jin and Yi? In that Jin army, it is said that the white-clothed fairy with Aoki mask is your senior sister?"

"Not bad. The first time my senior sister came down from the mountain, she was always dressed as a man and wore a Aoki mask, and no one knew that she was from Yunyang. She has stayed by her master's side since she was a child, and the old man has always treated her as her own daughter, and she has taught all her medical skills, coupled with her sister's own preferences, there are few people in the world who can match her medical skills. A successful cure for the plague is also plausible. It's just that although the master dotes on the senior sister, he can't violate the rules of the master for her. ”

Shu Yang's voice paused slightly, drank all the water in his hand, and said again: "Senior sister will definitely keep the child, and it is clear that Shu Yong will not marry, and she knelt in front of the master for two days, but the master never saw her, nor did she give her a chance to return to the door." And after that, the senior sister never appeared in front of the master again. ”

Luan Ge suddenly remembered the scene he had seen through the gradually forming body of Hongluan at the end of each night treatment for ten years.

The night in Yunyang is always unusually quiet, and you can hear the sound of hare running by in the distance.

At that time, the old and helpless sigh under the ancient acacia in the courtyard was always so sad. The withered and weak figure looked so bleak, with inexplicable vicissitudes and loneliness.

"The only possibility now is that Emperor Shengzhao may have received the favor of his senior sister, and he may not know the identity of his senior sister, but he only recognized it by that mark. "The marriage of Qi and Chu is a great blow to the Jin Kingdom, no matter from which point of view, it is impossible for the current concubines of the Jin Kingdom to take the initiative to promote this matter.

Luan Ge thought of the mark again, and felt as if something had been forgotten, and subconsciously didn't want to remember it.

The blurry picture was mixed with a woman's chuckle, a sharp dagger, and the familiar pink baby face...... All around them began to become trance-like, moving chaotically and rapidly. It's like a bird hovering in rainy weather, trying to escape but never being able to.

The powerlessness of wanting to break through the confinement but being bound all the time made her crazy.

Luan Ge's brows were furrowed, and the cunning eyes under the willow eyebrows suddenly flashed a sharp red light, and she couldn't help but hold her head with both hands.

At this moment, she felt a cool true qi coming from her forehead, and all the hustle and bustle gradually precipitated with the flow of that breath, and then regained peace.

The reddened eyes gradually turned into a sparkling black.

Shu Yang put down the finger between her eyebrows, frowned slightly, and said, "How can you be so disordered? ”

"I don't know. Luan Ge held the table with both hands, sat down on the soft couch beside him, and slowly shook his head against the cushion behind him.

Why is even Hongluan in a commotion? It's a dormant body that has been dormant all along, and unless she hears a call, she will always sleep deeply, but why is this happening this time? That kind of urgency, that kind of sorrow and anger, pervades every part of her body...... What kind of emotion is that, that intense......

Perhaps, a hatred for revenge?

Yes, an inexplicable breeding and spreading, and unscrupulous expansion of unwillingness and hatred, so tightly enveloped her......

Finally...... Where did it come from? the face that couldn't be seen clearly, the dagger that reflected light, the ......

His head began to ache faintly again, and Luan Ge had no choice but to give up, trying to put aside distracting thoughts, not thinking about those erratic and elusive fragments, and looked up at Shu Yang, who was standing aside, his brows had never stretched, and said, "A month." ”

"What?" Shu Yang couldn't understand what she meant by her sudden words, and wondered.

"At the latest, I'm going to get everything done here and then figure out one more thing. Luan Ge looked straight at him, "And now, I need your help." ”

Shu Yang looked at the resolute eyes that were as black as the night, and suddenly thought of the little girl who was scarred and broken when she first met, but she never said a word.

Those eyes are also so black, they will make a qiē sink black.

Do you believe in fate? When the wheel of fate begins to turn, and by the first time the gears bite, many things are already predestined.

Everyone's natal chart is operating according to the laws it should be, little by little, maybe missed, maybe entangled, but they are all receiving guidance in the dark, towards the direction they should finally go.

Before that, the old man pointed to the nine-bead hexagram under the Fuxi gossip plate in the hexagram room, and said to him the theory of fate, he was so disdainful, fate is determined by heaven is just nonsense to deceive others and deceive himself, he does not believe in fate, he only believes that man will win the sky.

My qiē will only be in my control.

I will guard, but only guard, because that is the duty, and the children of Yunyang have no shirkable responsibility.

As for those entanglements, I'm not going to let it happen.

A contractual relationship, as long as the rules of the game are followed.

At that time, he said this to himself.

When he saw the child who was on the verge of death, he was even a little disgusted and disappointed.

How can such a vulnerable person afford to protect himself? How can such a dying appearance have a complicated fate entanglement with himself? Are those entangled and confused veins really related to this person who is about to die?

At that moment, he even wanted to think evilly, let this child die early, and use her early death to laugh at the so-called fate.

But what?

Fate is something that is really uncertain.

You can see where it's going, but you can't see exactly how it's going.

It's like you know it's going to a place, but you've been stumbling and groping in the dark, never knowing what you're going through, trying to get out of it, resisting, fleeing in the opposite direction, only to find that no matter how much you struggle, you're always writhing powerlessly within its boundary, and then continue to be pushed to the place where it was destined.

It's just that I spared many laps.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but laugh softly: "Okay." ”