In the early morning of the second day, the painting allure woke up from its sleep. When she first woke up, she had not fully regained consciousness, and the image in her mind was still stuck in the dream of last night.

In her dream, she once again saw a little boy dressed in plain clothes and a very beautiful woman beside him on the bank of the Luo River.

As soon as the picture turned, she came to a beautiful valley, where the fairy aura lingered, and all kinds of strange flowers and plants grew. On the edge of a huge pond like a gossip map, there was a handsome man in a blue robe, and there was another middle-aged man who looked very kind and amiable next to the blue-robed man.

There were many people in that valley, and they all seemed to know her, and they all called her "Hua'er".

At the end of the dream, she saw that all the people in the valley were stained with blood, and one by one they died in front of her.

"Don't!" cried out to Allure in the dream, but she found that she was just with her mouth open, unable to make a sound.

"Don't ...... Don't ......" Extremely uneasy, she opened her eyes sharply to find herself lying on a plain bed.

The door was pushed open, and Aunt Hui hurriedly ran in from outside.

"What's the matter, why are you sweating profusely, but what's the discomfort in your body?" asked Aunt Hui anxiously, reaching out to the wrist of the painting Allure.

Hua Chengcheng exhaled deeply and said softly: "My aunt who is fine, I just had a nightmare." ”

Aunt Hui carefully checked her pulse and made sure that she was fine, so she put her mind at ease: "It's okay." Last night you suddenly said you had a headache and then fainted, which scared everyone. ”

"Last night?" "What happened to me last night?"

Aunt Hui's face stiffened slightly, and she smiled reluctantly: "It's okay, maybe I used spells too often a few days ago." You still have a shallow foundation, and it is inevitable that you will be a little uncomfortable when you use spells so frequently. ”

"Oh, I see. Hua Chengcheng nodded in disbelief. She always felt that her aunt had always been a little strange since she took her away from that barren mountain, and this feeling was even more obvious after meeting Luo Fan and the others. She knew that they were hiding something from her, but she couldn't figure out what she needed to hide from her.

Seeing that Allure didn't ask anything more, Aunt Hui hurriedly said: "Allure, you wash up first, and my aunt will get you something to eat, you didn't have dinner last night, you must be hungry at this time." ”

After Aunt Hui left the room, Hua Chengcheng slowly sat up, leaning against the head of the bed, she was trying to remember what happened last night.

Last night, she and her aunt went to Luo Fan's Suiyun Garden, and a few people chatted before the formal meal. When she said that she wanted to learn from Qiao Sanniang, everyone teased her and asked her which son-in-law she fell in love with.

Thinking of this, the pretty face of the painting Allure couldn't help but heat slightly, and she had to admit that when they asked about her sweetheart, the first face that appeared in her mind was Cang Wunian's handsome and demon-like face.

However, my aunt seemed to have a very prejudiced opinion of Cang Wunian, and when she heard them talk, she seemed to think that Cang Wunian was the son of their enemy.

What happened later? Hua Chengcheng tried to recall what they said later, and why she fainted so well.

Suddenly, a pair of gray eyes that were as cold as ice and as silent as stagnant water appeared in her mind.

Why are those eyes so familiar?

"Don't you see my eyes and be afraid?" a boy's voice suddenly echoed in the ears of the painter.

This time, Hua Allure finally understood that the boy who spoke to her must be the little boy she saw in her dream.

"Brother Wunian, is that little boy you, right?What did you go through when you were a child, why don't you have a trace of normal human feelings in your eyes?"

While painting Allure entangled with Cang Wunian's eyes, Cang Wunian's mansion ushered in the person he didn't want to see at the moment - Gu Wentian.

"The child visits his father. In the main hall, Cang Wunian saluted Gu Wentian, who was sitting on the main seat and drinking tea, without waves.

Gu Wentian took a leisurely sip of tea, then put the teacup on the table, and then slowly raised his head: "What my father asked you to check, do you have eyebrows?"

Cang Wunian hugged his fists: "The child is planning to report this matter to his father-in-law. According to the child's investigation for more than a month, he finally learned that the so-called heavy treasure of the Wansang royal family was actually just the whereabouts of a treasure. ”

"Oh?" Gu Wentian raised his eyebrows, "What is the whereabouts of the treasure?"

"It's the legendary Dragon's Blood Divine Tree. Cang Wunian replied.

"Dragon Blood Divine Wood ......" Gu Wentian said in a light tone, he had already gotten the news from the black-robed man last night, and he came today just to test Cang Wunian, it seems that he, the righteous son, did not plan to know about it and not report it.

"Judging by the expression of the righteous father, it seems that he has already learned the news of this thing?" asked Cang Wunian.

"If you hadn't told others the news, the Father wouldn't have had the opportunity to know in advance. Gu Wentian's faint tone was a little displeased.

Cang Wunian knew in his heart that this Gu Wentian was really involved with Ji Wuxin's master, otherwise how could he learn about the Dragon Blood Divine Wood so quickly.

"There's a reason why children do this. Cang Wunian said without changing his face and without a beating heart.

"Tell me about it. Gu Wentian stared at Cang Wunian with interest, ready to see how he could come up with a suitable reason.

"Father-in-law must already know that the Dragon Blood Divine Tree is located in Kunlun Mountain in the west of the West Sea, and that place is far away from us. The founding emperor of Wansang Kingdom knew the whereabouts of this tree thousands of years ago, but in the past thousand years, the royal family of Wansang Kingdom still has no way to reach that place. It can be seen that it is simply impossible to obtain the Dragon Blood Divine Wood by oneself. Cang Wunian explained unhurriedly.

"Well, that makes sense. Gu Wentian nodded with a look of approval.

"This news, the child originally learned from Princess Anguo, but the child didn't expect that Princess Anguo was not a real princess, she was just a heartless puppet from the hands of the Wu people. Presumably she will inform her master of this news, so the child thinks that it is better to push the boat down the river, the more people who know this news, the more ways they can come up with, if there is really a way to gather the strength of everyone to reach Kunlun Mountain, with the wisdom and ability of the father-in-law, you can completely reap the benefits of the fisherman. Cang Wunian patted his ass seriously.

After Gu Wentian heard this, the gloom on his face was swept away, and then he stood up and patted Cang Wunian's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Yes, my son is really resourceful and did not disappoint his father." According to Nian'er's meaning, let those people be our pawns, and we just need to sit back and enjoy their success. ”

"The father-in-law praised it, if it weren't for the father-in-law's cultivation for more than ten years, how could the child be today. The father-in-law is gracious, and the child is inscribed within. Cang Wunian made a gesture at Gu Wentian, and a cold glint flashed in his slightly lowered eyes.

"Good, good. I hope that Nian'er is a person who knows how to repay his kindness, and if one day he needs your help as a father, I hope my son will not refuse. Gu Wentian said meaningfully.

"As long as the child is within his means, it is incumbent. Cang Wunian's tone was respectful, but he played a word game with Gu Wentian. The implication is that if you can't do it, then you don't want to be strong.

Gu Wentian didn't seem to hear Cang Wunian's voice, but continued: "By the way, you prepare for these few days, and go to a place with me in seven days, and then I will let the two brothers and sisters of Heikui and Heiyao come to pick you up." ”

After saying this, Gu Wentian walked out of the door of the main hall.

Looking at Gu Wentian's departing back, Cang Wunian's face condensed slightly, and the chill in his deep eyes was even worse.

"Finally can't hold it anymore?" Cang Wunian whispered to himself, maybe seven days later, it would be time for him to see Gu Wentian's true purpose.

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For two days in a row, the painting Allure was in a daze, either holding the medical book in a daze, or being distracted when Qiao Sanniang taught her to cook.

On the night after she arrived at the Scara Sect, she lay alone on the bed and couldn't sleep.

In the past two days, Aunt Hui would take her pulse from time to time, for fear that her body would have any discomfort, but every time she took the pulse, the result was as usual.

But Hua Chengcheng knew in her heart that since she left the palace and left Cang Wunian, her whole person began to be wrong. The feeling that something was wrong seemed to come from the depths of her heart, as if something had been reminding her of her, making her constantly think of Cang Wunian.

But the more she thought of him, the more uncomfortable she became, like a person who was about to freeze to death, seeing a fire, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get close, and she couldn't get the warmth she wanted.

In the middle of the night, painting Allure hugged her quilt deadly, she felt that she was more uncomfortable today than yesterday, the whole mind was full of shadows of thoughtlessness, his smiling and smiling appearance, his wanton and lazy appearance, his cold and indifferent appearance, like a marquee in the painting Allure City's mind kept flashing.

"Brother Wunian, I miss you so much, Allure misses you so much......" The painting Allure hugged the quilt, but her body was trembling, and she couldn't help but say something that made her feel a little shameless.

"What the hell is going on here, why am I so uncomfortable. Brother Wunian, where are you...... I really want to see you, I really want to ......" The double torment of body and heart made Hua Chengcheng can't help but shed tears.

She felt that she must be crazy, she had never known what she was missing, but now she had such thoughts about a man who had only known him for more than a month, and he was not even familiar with him.

She originally thought that the night was getting deeper, and she would fall asleep when she was tired, but the feeling of longing to see Cang Wunian gradually increased with the passage of time. As if she would die if she didn't see him again.

Finally, Hua Chengcheng made up her mind, and tomorrow morning, she would find a reason to go down the mountain. She's going to Youyuxuan, she's going to find him.