Yi Yun Biography Yi Yun Biography Chapter 2: Yu Shui Lan

The first rays of morning light struggled past the horizon and illuminated the lonely petals of the newly blooming Yushui Orchid in front of the window.

The breeze blows through the slender dark green orchid leaves, and the white orchids shake off the fine golden pollen, sending the faint fragrance of flowers into the wind, and drifting into the half-open windows.

The curtains moved slightly, and the room was full of fragrance.

Inside the house.

Beyond the curtain, a beautiful woman sat on the edge of the bed, looking worriedly at the pale girl on the bed.

The girl's long eyelashes moved slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes. The woman leaned forward, her tone full of concern:

"Yun'er, how do you feel?"

The girl's eyes showed confusion at first, and she was stunned when she heard the woman's words, and then she came to her senses and struggled to get up.

"Mother, I'm fine......" The girl's pale face slowly became rosy as she woke up.

Jiang Xinyue put a pillow behind her so that she could sit more comfortably.

Hearing her daughter's words, her eyes were filled with tears, she hurriedly lowered her head to cover up, and when she raised her head, she was already smiling, and her tone pretended to be relaxed, and she just listened to her: "It's okay, it's okay...... It only takes one more time, and we Yun'er don't have to suffer so much......" She couldn't say anything more halfway through her words, and the guilt and regret in her eyes turned into two lines of tears.

It has been four years since Yun'er successfully introduced qi into her body at the age of ten, and the bloodline of the person in her body has become more and more difficult to suppress, so much so that this time she almost killed Yun'er when she suppressed it!

The next time is the removal of the bloodline, these times she used a lot of treasures to compress Yun'er's bloodline into Tianfu, only to be stable and can succeed in one fell swoop.

She didn't know if the bloodlines would be wiped out next time Yun'er survived, if Yun'er couldn't survive......

She didn't dare to think about it anymore, and the guilt in her heart almost overwhelmed her.

A pair of white and tender little hands gently caressed Jiang Xinyue's face and wiped away the warm tears for her.

"Mother, don't cry. ”

Jiang Xinyue took Yi Yun's hand, wiped her face with her sleeve, held back her tears, and her voice was a little choked: "Yun'er is good, my mother will always accompany you, my mother only blames herself for not being able to give you a body that you don't have to worry about, but let your mother's mistake hurt you......"

Yi Yun shook his head lightly and said softly: "Mother doesn't have to blame herself, with my mother by her side, I am not bitter at all." ”

Jiang Xinyue looked at her well-behaved daughter, threw away those useless regrets, and put on a strong mask on her weak face again.

If Yun'er is just an ordinary person who can't cultivate, those bloodlines won't be stimulated at all. She originally thought that Yun'er had a good foundation and that the few points of bloodline had been divided peacefully, so she rashly induced qi for Yun'er when she was ten years old, and as a result, the bloodline was stimulated, so that Yun'er was obviously a talent of the Heavenly Spirit Root, but she couldn't cultivate. Her Yun'er could only hide in the house when those peers who could cultivate were cultivating, and she would have to suffer the test of life and death every once in a while.

Sometimes she hated that person for hiding his demon identity and marrying her but leaving, but more often than not, she hated herself and believed that person's rhetoric.

It's not that she didn't want to go to the Demon Realm to find him, but she only recognized a transfiguration skin, so where to start?

She gave birth to Yun'er, raised her children alone under family pressure, and kept strengthening herself to silence those who gossip. Even if it is difficult, for the sake of Yun'er, she will never back down!

After sending Jiang Xinyue away, Yi Yun sat on the bed and looked at Yushuilan outside the window in a daze. The wind caressed the flowers of the jade orchid, and her vision also drifted.

She raised her right hand, and her thin wrist seemed to break with a single force. The pale cyan blood vessels are clearly visible, as if the sound of blood flow can be heard.

She touched her heart, felt the beating of her heart, and truly felt that she was alive. She lay down, her back to the window, tears welling up, suppressed for a while, and couldn't help choking up.

She knew that her mother was by her side when she was in pain, but she was really in pain.

How long will this pain last? She didn't understand what she had done wrong, and what her mother had done wrong, so that she was tricked by God like this.

After crying for a while, she could no longer shed tears, and the girl's eyes, which had become clearer because of her emaciation, slowly closed and fell into a deep sleep.

I don't know how long it took, she felt the strength in her body, she got dressed and got out of bed, a little afraid of the silence around her.

She glanced out the window, but there was no one.

When she walked out of the door, the familiar scenery suddenly changed, and blood-red flowers rained down one after another. Unknown red and white flowers spread all over the world. She hurriedly looked back and saw that her house was still there, but it was surrounded by a sea of flowers.

She was a little flustered, her hands clenching the corners of her clothes, and her heart was beating faster. Timidly looked around cautiously and took a few steps forward, but did not dare to leave his room too far.

The flowers swayed without wind, and she finally bit her lip, blushed, and shouted in a voiceless voice: "Excuse me—anyone......"

No one responded, and she was a little discouraged. Just as he was about to turn around and enter the house, he saw a figure appear not far away, leaving.

She wanted to call out to the man, but she didn't speak, and when she saw that the figure was about to go away, she hurriedly chased after her.

She trotted all the way, and she didn't shout a word. The man didn't walk fast, Yi Yun quickly chased after him, and when he approached, he realized that this person was a woman.

The blood-colored luxurious robe, but the headdress only has a simple headband, all the way to the leisurely stroll, just looking at the back, I feel infinite.

Only then did she whisper: "Aunt... Girl......"

The woman looked back as if she had just discovered her, and what came into her eyes was a face that was ninety percent similar to hers, and if she had lost a little thinner, it would be exactly the same as her.

She woke up suddenly, looking at the familiar drapery, her heart beating wildly. She stumbled out the door and breathed a sigh of relief at the familiar sight.

Luckily, it's a dream.

But when I thought of the woman with the same face as her in the sea of flowers, I was a little disappointed.

That woman can be said to be what she wants to be, and at least she must have the confidence in her eyebrows. But no......

She couldn't even do the most basic cultivation. In the past two years, under the deliberate protection of her mother, she rarely heard any gossip again. Just because you can't hear it doesn't mean you haven't heard it.

Those mocking words cut her heart like a knife, making her retreat again and again, hiding in this small courtyard, and after a long time, she was not even willing to go out of the courtyard she was familiar with.

The outside world is always so scary.

But she really longed to be free to laugh and dance...... Even if it's just a healthy ordinary person?

She clasped her fingers on the door frame and looked out at the sky outside the courtyard to let her thoughts go away.

When she came back to her senses, she felt a little cold on her body, and the warm sunlight hit her, making her not very used to it. She laughed to herself and turned back into the room.