A group of long knife guards wearing black armor and black hilts around their waists appeared in the back garden of the Prime Minister's Mansion in a neat and orderly manner.

The leading guard knelt on the ground: "Lord Wang, my subordinates are late to save the fight, please punish the prince." ”

"Get up and go home." The man walked out in a dashing manner with his hands behind him, and all the guards followed closely behind the man and disappeared into the darkness.

The breeze was blowing, and there was a strong smell of blood in the back garden, and the prime minister half-squinted, watching the man leave, with calculation in his eyes, and it was gone in an instant.

"Master, the eldest lady and the second lady are also here, and they seem to be injured." A servant girl screamed.

When the prime minister turned around to look at the person on the table, his face changed greatly, and suddenly the prime minister's mansion was in chaos.

Yue Mengxin walked aimlessly, looking around blankly, all around was a white expanse, and there was no edge in sight.

Is this the way to the Yellow Springs of the Netherworld? Why did she walk for so long, and she couldn't see anyone, wondering in her heart, after two lives and deaths, her heart was like a pool of stagnant water, and she couldn't be shocked by any ripples, and when she drank Meng Po soup, she would forget all this, and a bitter smile rose at the corner of her mouth.

A melodious sound of the piano came from a distance, and her face showed surprise, someone played the piano, proving that there were people here, and turned to walk towards the sound of the piano.

The sound of the piano is distant and ethereal, like a wisp of fresh wind, blowing on the body, making people intoxicated, penetrating deep into the soul, and causing resonance.

Yue Mengxin listened to the sound of the piano, soothing her restless and resentful heart, the sound of the piano was getting closer and closer to herself, and she looked up and saw not far away, a man in white was sitting there quietly and bowing his head to stroke the piano.

As if sensing that someone was coming, the man stopped the sound of the piano in his hand, raised his head and stared at her with deep dark eyes, and said softly: "You are here." ”

The man's voice was like a clear spring, pleasant to the ear, but a little cold.

When Yue Mengxin saw the man's face clearly, he gasped, dressed in white and shengxue, his slender figure was a little thin, his hair was like ink hanging lightly behind him, and there was a jasper hairpin obliquely inserted between his hair, with a beautiful and delicate face, his skin was as clear as jade, and his eyes were as dark as a deep pool, dusty and elegant, surrounded by a faint fairy aura, not stained with a trace of dust, and people did not dare to blaspheme.

I had never seen such a beautiful man, as if he had come out of a painting, and at the same time a strange feeling welled up in my heart.

The man saw her standing there still, just looking at him stupidly, a dark light flashing in his dark eyes, and coughed lightly.

Yue Mengxin woke up from his obsession, his face turned red, he actually saw a man commit a nymphomaniac, and his clear eyes were puzzled, he came to pick him up? Is it a ghost? Seeing that he was dressed in white, could it be Bai Wuchang, she suddenly realized that the books and TV were all deceptive, and Bai Wuchang had no ghost at all.

"Are you impermanent? What about black impermanence? Won't I be with you? Yue Mengxin was curious, if it was white impermanence, then what did black impermanence look like? His eyes flashed expectantly and looked at the beautiful man in front of him.

The man in white was slightly stunned, understood the meaning of her words, his eyes were not shocked, and he said gently: "Is this the Netherworld?" ”

"It's not the Netherworld, so what's this place?" This time, Changyue Mengxin was surprised, and looked around, a white expanse.

"You are now in the boundary of the Blood Soul Bead, I am the soul in the Blood Soul Bead, sucking your blood, you are my host, your body has been destroyed, I used up most of my spiritual power to take your soul to another time and space, just now you were seriously injured again, I'm afraid I'm going to sleep again, I will leave you a set of immortal cultivation decisions, and some other things, then you can cultivate well, and when you have the spiritual power to cross to me, I can wake up from my sleep." Lan Nianrong walked in front of her, a light smile appeared on her beautiful face, and she gently stretched out her hand, and her white fingertips tapped her forehead.

Yue Mengxin stopped breathing when she looked at his smile, and the man in front of her was like a white lotus, elegant and unstained, and the cold fingertips touched her skin, making her body like an electric shock, and her heartstrings trembled slightly.

A red bead like blood jumped out of her forehead, and the bead fell on the palm of Lan Nianrong's hand, scarlet made people feel weird, and a water-blue light wrapped the blood soul bead, and the blood soul bead greedily absorbed the light.

In the middle of the sound, Lan Nianrong's forehead was slightly sweaty, and the aqua blue and red light blended together, making it look good.

A faint mist instantly enveloped Yue Meng's heart, and Lan Nianrong pinched her handprint with her other hand, causing her to fall into a deep sleep. The mist faded away, leaving only a faint sigh.

A ray of sunlight shone in through the window lattice, and the person sleeping on the mahogany bed slowly opened his eyes, looking at the pink sand curtain hanging all around, and the copper incense burner on the table not far away rose from the curling green smoke, exuding a faint and elegant fragrance.

Feeling her tongue dry and dry, she wanted to drink water, but as soon as she moved her body, she felt dizzy and moaned softly.

"Miss, you're finally awake." A girl dressed in a pink light gauze walked in and said with a happy face.

"Who are you? What about Xiaoqiu? Yue Mengxin stared at the girl in front of her, her eyes flashed with cold light, and she asked coldly.

She got all the memories of this body, this world does not belong to any era, she guessed completely wrong, it is an unknown other world, called the Butterfly Dance Continent.

It is divided into four countries, Fengye Country, Yanyu Country, Yuehua Country, and Yuanrong Country.

This girl doesn't know much about her memory, and it seems that she wants to learn about it herself and figure out what the world is like.

The girl's name is Yue Mengxin, and it turns out to be the same as the name of her previous life, she is the daughter of the main room of the prime minister of Yanyu country, Yue Qiubai, and the eldest lady of the prime minister's mansion.

Although she is the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, she should be spoiled in the boudoir, but this is not the case.

Her mother was the daughter of a private school gentleman, and her father was just a showman at the time, but later he was the champion and married the daughter of the former prime minister, and his mother was the same wife.

The prime minister wanted to divorce this bad wife, but he didn't take a break because of his old love, but he didn't want anyone to receive the prime minister's mansion, and he didn't think about Qingfu for a few years, so he died of illness.

Later, she was handed over to the second room to be taken care of and raised, and the second room held the power of the prime minister's house, and gave birth to a son and two daughters for the prime minister, and was pampered, and said to her, an outsider who was in the way, Mingli took good care of the prime minister in front of him, but secretly he was full of death, Yue Mengxin was often full of a meal, hungry for a meal, and from time to time to do the work of the next people, and at the same time was angry with the people in the house.

Yue Mengxin has a weak personality, is obedient, and is completely guilty of living, this kind of feudal society, patriarchy, especially this kind of rich and noble family, people are good at being bullied, and horses are good at being ridden.

The girl I saw in the lotus pond was Yue Mengxin's personal girl, who pushed her into the lake, intending to drown her, no wonder she swam up and ran away like a ghost.

The man who caused himself to suffer an unjustified disaster was the night king of Yanyu Country, the fifth son of the emperor, the prime minister's 40th birthday, and many officials came to congratulate him, including him.

Intuitively, he is a very dangerous person, he has many legends, bloodthirsty and perverted, kills countless people, and is ruthless.

At the age of ten, he followed the army to the frontier to protect Yanyu Kingdom, and at the age of eighteen, he rose to prominence in the army, killing three generals who came to attack the army of Fengye Kingdom, and became famous in one fell swoop.

This time, he was transferred back to Kyoto by the emperor and invited by the prime minister to attend the dinner, and Yuemeng also learned from Xiaoqiu's mouth, and after a glance at it from a distance, he remembered it in his heart.

The man is too demonic, which naturally attracts the girl to Huaichun, and is afraid and loves the rumors of the night king, including Yue Mengxin.

This kind of cannibalistic place is really not a place for people, thinking of this, I sighed lightly, and I wore it to a troublesome place, but the previous Yuemengxin died, and I lived well for her, living freely, not being bullied by anyone, and taking my fate into my own hands.

"Miss, Xiaoqiu, she has been sick for the past few days, she has a fever and talks nonsense, and the prime minister transferred me to serve the eldest lady." Ling Xiang knew that she was strange in her heart, and hurriedly explained.

She newly bought the slave maid in the house, and was sent by the chief manager to take care of the eldest lady, and naturally heard what the people in the house said, she was not favored, and she was bullied by others when she did the work of the subordinates, and she felt a little sympathy for this young lady in her heart.

"yes, go pour me a glass of water and drink it, how long have I been asleep?" Yue Mengxin sneered in her heart, it seemed that Xiaoqiu was frightened by herself, looking at this room luxuriously and beautifully furnished, it was not where Yue Mengxin lived before.

The place to live was a firewood house, dirty, cramped, and tattered, and the only good furniture was a wooden bed.

"Okay, eldest lady, you have been faint and asleep for three days, and the master is very worried, so ask the slave maid to take care of the young lady." Ling Xiang walked over to the table and poured a cup of tea and handed it to her.

Yue Mengxin took the tea and drank it in one go, and suddenly felt that her throat was much more comfortable, and her stomach rumbled again.

"Miss, you must be hungry, I'll bring you porridge." Ling Xiang chuckled, turned around and walked out.

Yue Mengxin's face was slightly red and touched her stomach, she slept faintly for three days, it was normal to be hungry, and there was a faint pain in her chest, damn the prince, she couldn't help but say a few words in her heart.

Leaning on the head of the bed and bowing her head in contemplation, Lan Nianrong told her a lot of things, Yue Mengxin's memory, and a set of Hongmeng Immortal Alchemy Recipes for cultivating immortals, and some other alchemy, miscellaneous things.

Stretched out his hand to pull open his satin shirt, pulled open the white plum blossom belly pocket on his body, the creamy skin was outside, looked down at his chest, the knife wound disappeared, only a pale pink scar, I didn't pay attention to it, I thought it was a birthmark, Yue Mengxin's heart was on the right, not the left, so Lan Nianrong was able to save her.

This body has always been malnourished, coupled with excessive blood loss, and the chest injury was repaired by Lan Nianrong, but it is very fragile and needs to rest for a period of time.

The most important thing now is to be able to protect herself, she was killed in her previous life, and she almost lost her life in this life, she deeply feels the importance of strength.

If you don't want to be slaughtered, you have to protect your own power, not to be bound by others, and to dominate your own destiny.

As soon as the middle coat was tidied up, Ling Xiang opened the bead curtain, walked in with a tray in her hand, and said softly: "Miss, it's time to eat." ”

Yue Mengxin got out of bed, walked to the mahogany table, and looked at the tray to eat, a bowl of hot shredded pork porridge, and a few side dishes.

Holding the chopsticks, the wind and clouds swept away, she felt that she had not eaten enough, and raised her eyes to look at Ling Xiang on the side.

Ling Xiang naturally noticed it, and said with a chuckle: "Miss, I'll go and bring you another bowl." ”

"Thank you, Ling Xiang." Yue Mengxin smiled faintly and said, this girl, she looked at it for a long time, a very simple little girl.

"Miss, this is what a slave should do." Ling Xiang's face was slightly red, and she pinched her sleeves with both hands and said with some embarrassment.

Ling Xiang thanked Yue Mengxin, she was flattered, she was originally a child of a poor family, and she thought that the ladies were all naturally noble, and they never beat or scolded their subordinates, and they would say thank you to people.

A person walked in, Ling Xiang was the first to react, and said respectfully: "Master." ”