After a while, Qing Miao walked out, her face softened a lot, and it didn't stink as much as she did just now. Ning Ying walked behind him and handed Su Elegy a triumphant look.

Su Wangge did not hesitate to give Ning Ying a praising look.

Qing Xuan sat back in his original position, "Say, what do you want me to help with?"

"Can you let me know what happened in my past life?" asked Su Elegy.

"What do you want to know about your past life?"

"It's useful, can you?"

"Yes, I just have a dream mirror here, but I can know my past life," Qing Xuan said slowly.

"Where?" asked Su Elegy.

"Come with me" Qing Xuan got up and walked out of the hall. The four of them followed him to a palace that was extremely luxurious.

Su Elegy sighed again: It's really rich.

Inside, Qing Xuan unscrewed a mechanism, and a stone door appeared, and when he walked inside, it was pitch black. Fortunately, Qing Miao held a bright night pearl in his hand and barely illuminated the way.

Su Wangge frowned, "Why don't you have a lamp in your own house?"

Qing Xuan replied lightly: "Don't you think this is a very mysterious atmosphere?"

The four people walking behind the green rope: ......

At the end, another stone wall appeared. Qing Xuan pressed a place, and the stone wall slowly opened, and it was still dark inside.

Qing Xuan walked over to a mirror and put the Night Pearl there, "This is the Dream Mirror"

A few people looked over and knew why it was called a floating dream mirror.

At first glance, it looks no different from an ordinary mirror, the mirror table is in a gold box, entangled with strange lines, and there is a line of words at the bottom: floating like a dream, for the joy of geometry.

Su Elegy asked, "Can I watch it by myself?"

Qing Xuan glanced at her, "Of course not, you are greatly affected by the floating mirror alone, and if you are not careful, your soul will be sucked in." Someone has to be there, and if you are addicted to the past life and can't wake up, they can call you."

"Okay, let's start then," Su said resignedly, and walked over at the same time.

Qing Xuan patted the mirror, and a black light slowly appeared in the mirror, dark and dim.

Su Elegy: ......

How can Qingqiu's action of shooting the mirror have a sense of déjà vu when shooting a TV?!

"See, there's a small opening here, just get your two drops of blood in," Qing Xuan looked at Su Wangge and said.

Su Wangge took out Qingge and cut a small cut on his hand, put his bleeding hand on the small mouth of the Dream Mirror, and the bright red blood slowly flowed in.

The mirror, which was still dark and glowing with a ghostly light, was gradually replaced by white light, and the image slowly appeared.

Su Wangge suddenly had the feeling that he was watching a movie in the cinema, this world is really fantastic.

-- Dividing line --

In Gu Mo's small courtyard, figures jumped, and a woman's cry of pain was heard.

"Ahh

"Ahh

"Madame, exert yourself, exert yourself harder," came the midwife's anxious voice.

Jiang Yiyue's delicate face was a little pale, her face was covered with sweat, and her hair was wet. His brows were furrowed tightly, he bit his lip tightly, and his lower body was forced.

"Woo Woo Woo Woo"

There was a crisp cry of a baby, and Jiang Yiyue finally breathed a sigh of relief, and her frowning brows also relaxed.

The midwife took the child away, wrapped it in a soft blanket and hugged it to Jiang Yiyue's side after cleaning it up, smiling kindly, "Madam, it's a lovely young lady"

Jiang Yiyue glanced at the thing she had just given birth, frowned, and said disgustedly, "Wrinkled, so ugly"

The midwife couldn't help but smile when she heard this, "Madame, what I said, the children who have just been born are like this, and they will grow up in a few months, and you will love you so much that you don't want others to touch them."

Jiang Yiyue's eyes darkened, and her voice was a little hoarse because she had shouted for a long time just now, "Where is the master?"

The midwife's face was embarrassed, "Master...... The lord is in Cuilanju"

Jiang Yiyue's eyes were sad, and her heart was even colder: What was she thinking? Wen Yao had never liked her, and today was also the birthday of his favorite child, so why would he come to see her?

"Listen to the rain, go to my room and get some jewels and jade for Granny Li," Jiang Yiyue said softly.

was called to be a girl who listened to the rain, answered yes and walked into Jiang Yiyue's room, and after a while, she walked out with a jade bracelet glowing with warm light in her hand.

This jade bracelet was not taken by the rain on his own initiative, this was prepared by Jiang Yiyue a long time ago.

When Granny Li saw such a high-quality jade bracelet, her eyes lit up, and she hurriedly praised a few words, "I see that Miss was born with a rich and noble image, and she will be a smart person with good gold and beautiful jade in the future, and she will be blessed for a lifetime."

After listening to this, Jiang Yiyue nodded lightly, and Granny Li was not bored with herself, and obediently withdrew.

Jiang Yiyue turned her head to look at the little person lying beside her, her little mouth pouted slightly, as if she was whistling, her dark eyes stared at the ceiling motionlessly, not crying or making trouble.

Jiang Yiyue touched the child's face, her voice was low, but very gentle, "It's useless to have a mother, you can't let your father like you, but mother...... I like you so much."

After thinking for a while, Jiang Yiyue spoke again, "As the old saying goes, 'There are vines and grasses in the wild, and there is no dew.'" There is a beautiful person, clear and graceful'. Mother, will you be named Wen Wan?"

The child was still looking at the ceiling blankly, and Jiang Qiyue said dissatisfied, "Why don't you ignore your mother, whether you like it or not, your mother will call you gentle."

Jiang Yiyue felt that her eyes were a little sleepy, so she pulled the child into her arms, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

In a blink of an eye, Wen Wan was already two years old. The little Wen Wan followed her mother on the path by the lotus pond, wearing a pink light gauze dress, piercing two short chirps, and some fine bangs on her forehead. The eyes are big, and the color of the eyes is a little light, but they are also smart. The eyelashes are long and dark, and they blink like two small brushes fluttering. The skin is white and tender, with a faint pink color from the sun.

After giving birth, Jiang Yiyue's posture was as graceful as before, with a willow waist in her hand, and her rouge face was as pretty as a peach in three springs, and as pure as a chrysanthemum in nine autumns. Beautiful, beautiful.

Jiang Yiyue raised her eyes and saw Wen Yao in the pavilion in the center of the lotus pond and the mother and daughter he regarded as treasures, her eyes darkened, and she was full of sadness.

Xiao Wenwan behind her couldn't keep up with her mother, and shouted in a soft and vague voice, "Niangniang...... Bubbles"

Jiang Qiyue turned her head to look at her little daughter, and said coldly: "Go by yourself"

Xiao Wenwan didn't understand anything, she only knew that her mother didn't come to hug her, so she cried, "Woo woo woo"

Jiang Yiyue frowned when she heard Wen Wan crying, tears also fell out, and walked over, "Crying, crying, you know how to cry, your mother only knows how to cry to end up like this, do you just need to learn from your mother's nest?"

As he spoke, he picked up Wen Wan, who was full of tears on her face, and walked away quickly, as if she was running away from something.

Wen Yao saw the mother and son of Jiang Yiyue from a distance, casually walking on this green lotus trail, and also had an elegant temperament, the first talented woman and the first beauty in Jiangnan, and her name was well deserved.

It can be seen that she glanced at this side and left in a hurry, and couldn't help but be angry.

How unwilling she was to see herself?