Chapter 232 Flowers and flowers are flying all over the sky, and there is no one to pity the red incense

The time of the day passed quickly, and in the early morning of the next day, Peony changed into the dress of the city lord's wife, with a little less fairy spirit and more grace and luxury. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Then Peony appeared in the main house of the City Lord's Mansion, and Lan Mingyu, who had never seen Peony and looked particularly haggard, also appeared in the main house. There was also a nurse on the side, and a few red 'Xi' characters were posted on the house, but there was no banquet.

After all, the identity is a concubine, and she can only be carried in through the back door, and after giving tea to her wife, even if she becomes a concubine of the city lord's mansion, her identity is still a slave. If the city lord's wife does not accept the tea, the other party may not be able to get started.

Lan Mingyu, who was sitting on the main seat and was beside Peony, wanted to say something. But because of the people present, they didn't say anything, just a look of anxiety.

The auspicious time had arrived, and the sedan chair carrying the concubine room entered the door, and from inside came a woman wearing a red wedding dress with an elegant face, and her slightly bulging abdomen showed that she was pregnant.

Entering the lobby, a soft voice sounded: "Slave Yang Lan, give tea to Mrs." After speaking, he took the tea cup from the slave on the side, and then handed it to Peony.

Peony didn't take the tea, and then looked at the woman named Yang Lan. After a long time, Yang Lan's hands trembled slightly, Lan Mingyu hesitated for a moment, but still opened his mouth: "Madam... Lan'er is pregnant... This tea..."

Hearing her husband's voice, Peony smiled, but there was a dead silence in her eyes: "Lan Mingyu, I won't take this tea." But don't worry, this woman can still enter your Lan family. ”

Lan Mingyu's voice trembled: "Peony... What do you mean by that?! ”

Peony's tone was cold: "It's very simple, then leave me behind." She can naturally enter this city lord's mansion, and it is also the main room of the eight classics. The birth of an heir in the future is also a descendant of the Eight Classics, not a concubine. ”

Peony didn't miss the flash of joy on Yang Lan's face, but Lan Mingyu on the side was furious: "Peony, don't you think I'll divorce you!" ”

Looking at Lan Mingyu, Peony's tone was full of exhaustion: "Lan Mingyu, there is no relationship between you and me, you left me because of this peony all over the city." If I were to leave, all the peonies would cease to exist. I don't blame you for falling in love with someone else, but you didn't even tell me!

If you married her for the sake of your heirs, then why did you let me take the soup for the child? It's nothing more than because you're worried about the child that will be born, so you let other women get pregnant!

But how ridiculous, when I met this woman today, I realized that the flesh and bones in her womb are not your blood. Lan Mingyu, Lan Mingyu, I didn't expect you to be deceived by a woman, but the funny thing is that I have been deceived by you all the time! ”

Lan Mingyu's tone was full of disbelief: "What, Lan'er's conceived heir is not mine?!" ”

Peony sneered: "You have nothing to do with that child's breath, so naturally you don't have half a blood relationship." Tell you, it is also to prevent you from falling into the hands of people who are not related to you in a hundred years! ”

Yang Lan's face turned pale when she heard this, but her tone was extremely pitiful: "Brother Yu, Madam framed me because she was jealous that I had won Brother Yu's favor and heirs, so she slandered me like this." Lan'er has no one else except Brother Yu, Brother Yu, don't you believe Lan'er?! ”

Hearing this, Lan Mingyu's eyes looking at Peony also had a hint of suspicion. Looking at a calm peony, I was a little hesitant in my heart.

Peony looked outside, but smiled: "Today must you can't remember what day it is, twelve years ago today, you and I met, I saved your life, you and I promised each other." You promised me that in this life, you would only fall in love with me, and I believed it, so I lost.

You in this life, is it not you in the previous life, hundreds of years ago, I was not yet formed, and you saved my life, so that I had a chance to cultivate and take shape. I wanted to go down the mountain to repay your kindness, but I met you who were reincarnated. I wanted to only repay the favor, but because you willingly fell into this red dust.

I love you deeply, so I promise you that as long as I am in this city, the peony will always bloom undefeated. But you don't know, this city is not suitable for peony flowers to live, all peony flowers are nourished by my cultivation.

Twelve years have passed all of a sudden, and you and I have long been between things and people. Right and wrong, right and wrong, I don't want to worry about it anymore. I don't blame you, and I don't hate you anymore. If you save my life, I will give it back to you. From now on, the grievances between you and me will be eliminated, and I hope that in the future, you and I will never see each other! ”

After speaking, regardless of everyone's stunned expressions, Peony gathered a light cluster in his hand, and with a wave of his hand, the light cluster submerged into Lan Mingyu's body.

The original peerless face was gray inch by inch, and the black hair instantly turned snow-white. The corners of the peony's mouth hooked up a relieved smile, still captivating the country and the city, but like a flower about to wither, and finally the peony left only four words: "never see each other".

A huge but exceptionally beautiful white peony appeared in the air, instantly turned into countless points of light, scattered in the air, and slowly dissipated. And overnight, all the peonies in the peony city withered away. Countless falling peony petals are like the cry of heaven, which makes people's hearts full of sorrow.

Xuan Ying and Yi Ru, who stood aside and saw everything they had discovered, were also stunned in place, afraid that everyone did not expect that it would be this kind of ending in the end.

Lan Mingyu burst into tears like rain, and shouted 'peony' like crazy, but unfortunately the beauty has passed away and it is difficult to find a trace. Seeing Xuanying and them, Lan Mingyu knelt down in front of them, begging in despair: "Immortals, please save the peony, no matter what you want, I promise, I just ask you to save the peony!" ”

Yi Ru suddenly stood up, his tone cold and cruel: "Save her? She's gone, how can she save her? She doesn't rely on the crooked ways of evil sects, it is rare for her to cultivate into a human form by herself, if there is no accident, she can cultivate into an immortal. But because of you, years of consumption, her cultivation was exhausted, and her soul was gone.

And what is your return? 'Childhood sweetheart, two little guesses' should be so enviable, you let your childhood plum 'conceive an heir', but let her drink the soup of avoiding children, just because the shemale has a different path. If you really care so much, why did you admit to her in the first place?!

Even in her last days, she risked the punishment of God's punishment to absorb a small amount of essence from other people, and kept gathering them together, just to give you another life. Although this incident did not cause any death, but after all, it hurt the heavens and the peace, otherwise why do you think the peony is gone? !

The most vicious punishment she gave you was just to say 'never see each other in the next life', even if she already knew, she would have no afterlife!

Lan Mingyu, there will be no peony in the world from now on, and you will use the peony with everything to regret the decades of life you have exchanged, these are what you owe to the peony!

I'm not afraid to tell you that the heir born in the womb of your childhood plum really has nothing to do with you. And judging from the breath, I am afraid that it is a stillbirth, and it can no longer be saved. In the end, Yi Ru's tone was full of malice.