[Chapter 5, Volume 5]

Section 132 Chapter 125 Encounter

"Is that really enough?" The thin old man, who had no concept of money, looked at Mengyu suspiciously and asked.

"That's enough!" Dream replied affirmatively.

"Okay, if it's not enough, just talk to the master, there's nothing to be embarrassed about." In the concept of a thin old man, 100,000 taels of silver really didn't matter, but it was the price of one or two treasures he didn't like. In that cave, he didn't know how many pieces of rare treasures that would cause an uproar after they were born, and he felt that it was too little to give Mengyu 100,000 taels of silver, and he felt a little stingy.

"There are many women in Kyoto who know you, and if you show your true face, I am afraid that you will attract danger. Take off your veil first, and wait for the old man and I to lay a maze on your face to cover your true appearance. As long as you don't meet some terrible characters, most people can't see your true face through this maze. The thin old man looked at Mengyu's face and said with a slight frown.

Dream whispered, tilted his head, and reached out to remove the veil from his face.

The afternoon sun shone through the dense branches on Mengyu's white and tender face. The simple ponytail also landed next to her delicate ear with the movement of Dream Whisper.

Mengyu smiled and stuck out her tongue at Jia, who was stunned again, she had always had absolute confidence in her appearance in this life.

Under this sunshine, countless lives and countless deaths have been made. Every day, he rubs shoulders with countless people who live and die.

If the familiar voice just now is a coincidence, or his delusion. So at this moment, what is this face?

No, it won't be true. She was dead, and the woman in front of her just happened to have the same voice as her, and her appearance was very similar. Perhaps, maybe she is Mengyu's blood relative, so she has such a high degree of fit.

A clenched his fists, his nails digging deep into his palms, but he didn't feel any pain. Yes, this pain, where can it be compared, that day, his country and family were ruined, and his she was far away from him.

Was the woman in front of him sent by her to test him? No, he would not break his oath to her, the woman in front of him was just a person who touched the same thing, but not her, and no one would ever be able to take her place in his heart.

"Girl, you don't know, old man, when I first saw you, how ugly you were!" The thin old man was a little surprised when he saw that Mengyu was so unabashedly smiling at a stranger he had just met.

"Master, you'd better forget about it......" Mengyu squinted her eyes and stared at her master in warning.

The words of the dream suddenly made the thin old man feel eerie. On weekdays, his apprentice is well-behaved and quiet. But whenever she squinted at him, he always had a creepy feeling.

"Okay, master, Mengyu is going to go with A, otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to get to Kyoto after dark." Mengyu looked at the sky and said to the thin old man who was still a little reluctant to let her go.

"Well, you have to be careful when you get to Kyoto!" The thin old man once again solemnly explained.

"Well, Dream Yu knows!" After Yumeyu finished speaking, he turned around and walked in the direction of Kyoto. After walking a few steps, he saw that A was still standing behind him, and he didn't follow, so he couldn't help but say a little strangely, "What are you thinking?" It's time for us to go! ”

A's heart at this moment was already shocked. Voices can be coincidences, looks can be coincidences, is the name also a coincidence? Seeing Dream Yu waving at him, A has already followed Dream Yu completely self-reactively.

Looking at the back of the two leaving, the thin old man's brows furrowed. It's not because he is reluctant to Mengyu, but the person he chose for Mengyu to protect her behaves really strangely. Stunned again and again, where is there a second-class master? Mo is not the person who is Qianfeng, can't you fool him?

This was the first time, and the thin old man began to regret that he didn't re-elect people when he was in Qianfeng. I don't know if Dream Whisper will be hurt because of this person who has many disasters and has the Emperor Star......

On the way to Kyoto, because this place is too remote, it is inconvenient to bring people here, so Mengyu and A both left on foot. It's just that it's still a long way from the nearest place where you can rent a carriage. Dream Yu has no intention of enjoying the scenery while hurrying. But along the way, she didn't see anyone who could talk to her, and Mengyu was really boring.

"Are you really dumb?" Mengyu saw that Jia just lowered his head and followed her, she stopped, he stopped, she left, he also left. She couldn't help it, so she asked.

"You really can't speak?" Dream Yu didn't get any response, not even a look. Once again, Mengyu asked unwillingly.

"Okay, I'm sure you can't speak, so what do I do?" Dream words, still no response.

"Then, just listen to me!" Dream Yu said to herself a little.

He's a mute anyway, so even if he talks too much, it shouldn't be anything, right?

Two months, two months after she woke up, only by filling all her time with those boring formations could she temporarily seal that memory in the deepest part of her mind. She didn't know who to talk to, and she didn't know how to say it. She knew that she was lucky, she was able to meet Dr. Jiang and the master, which was already a favor from God. She shouldn't have thought about something unrealistic, she was delusional.

"You know what? I used to have a man who loved me very much, and he should have loved me very much. ”

"Four years ago, on February 19, it was supposed to be a good day for us to tie the knot. Grandmother looked forward to it, Mother blessed it, everything was so happy. ”

"But all of this was ruined on that day, and it was so completely ruined."

"My father was imprisoned with him, my grandmother died, and my mother died......"

"I thought I would leave with them, but God, I was left alone......"

"When I woke up from my coma some time ago, I didn't really know what I was supposed to do. I'm really lost......"

"When I saw my disfigured face, I really wanted to die, I don't know what reason I have to live, I don't know why God did this to ......me"

"But when I heard that he was still alive, I couldn't describe my happiness in words......"

"At that moment, I wanted to live so strongly, because I wanted to go to him, I had to find him......"

"But, with such a face, even if I can really find him, what face will I use to face him......"

"Fortunately, the master and Dr. Jiang actually found the seven-colored fruit, which made my face return to its original ......."

"You say, this time, can I find him?"

The voice of the dream language, from faint to excited, gradually calmed down, but inside, there was a strong lack of confidence.

A didn't respond, but that didn't mean he didn't hear all the words of the dream.

She didn't even die, and his dream language didn't even die!

He really wanted to open his mouth and tell her that he was here and that he was by his side.

But can he? Can he still be Lan Yucheng? It was a ridiculous name, and he thought he had forgotten about this name that didn't need to exist.

He is now Qianfeng's second-class master, he won't, and he can't be the same Lan Yucheng as before. On his shoulders, there is a deep hatred of blood and hatred for the throne. He must do whatever it takes to slay the man by his sword.

Maybe it's the end of the world, maybe it's the same end.

At that time, she unfortunately became his fiancée, and she had been ruined by him. How can he still let himself go, and once again love her desperately. His love will only bring her endless suffering, how can he be so selfish!

"I'm sure I'll find him!" Dream Language's self-talk is so firm.

No, she won't find Lan Yucheng, because Lan Yucheng had already died in that battle for the throne, and now in this body, all that lives is a Qianfeng killer called Jia Er.