For these wild histories, Chi Wan has no interest in the slightest.

At this moment, she closed her eyes and pretended to sleep, but her mind was thinking about how to sneak back to Chaocheng without hiding from the world.

Cang Yuelan, Ji Yan's former girlfriend.

came out of the same orphanage as him, and their first meeting was in Ningcheng.

At that time, she was still an ordinary researcher, responsible for the development of cancer drugs, and achieved great research results.

A drug lord got lung cancer, and in order to survive, he tied her to Fengyu Mountain, intending to make Cang Yuelan hand over the research results.

At that time, Ji Yan begged her to save her, because of her friendship with Ji Yan, she stepped into Fengyu Mountain alone regardless of their prevention, and even more in order to save Cang Yuelan and was shot several times.

In the end, the drug lord gang was eliminated by her alone, and because of that war, she became completely famous, and was called the goddess of war by the mercenaries.

Cang Yuelan is an extremely gentle woman, but she betrayed herself for Ji Yan after all.

In the laboratory, she is responsible for collecting her blood every month to supply the mask man, and every time she collects it, looking at her painful expression, Cang Yuelan will cry and say sorry while hurting her body.

Although she didn't do anything excessive with her body, Ji Wan still couldn't forgive her.

She hated her more than the people in the lab.

She is as shameless as Ji Yan!

For the sake of a man, she betrayed herself, betrayed her former beliefs.

In spite of oneself?

Hehe......

She was tired of hearing this reason.

In the final analysis, it's just for her own selfishness.

Cang Yuelan thought that as long as he helped Ji Yan do things, he would treat her wholeheartedly.

What's ridiculous is that halfway through the killing, Chi Xue is biting gold.

She eventually became Kihiko's outcast.

From beginning to end, Ji Yan never loved her, just using her.

Chi Wan was very curious, if she had known about the existence of this woman, Chi Xue, would she still be in the same league with Ji Yan.

There's a great chance she still will.

Because, she is curious about her own blood.

Extracting the serum from her body that can cure all diseases is what Cang Yuelan proposed.

She thought she could hide it, but she didn't know that she already knew all about it.

And these words were told to her by Ji Yan, who she loved deeply.

It's just to make her more miserable.

Cang Yuelan is her breakthrough point.

Perhaps, she can help her get the news of the Masked Man.

Thinking of that demonic man, Ji Wan clenched her hands into fists.

If she doesn't kill him, she swears not to be a man!

After the car arrived in Ningcheng, it drove for more than half an hour and finally arrived at Fengyu Mountain.

After everyone got off the bus in order, they first went to the museum on Fengyu Mountain to visit the cultural relics left by the ancestors of the ancient Yan Kingdom.

Chariots, Ministers, Vessels......

Chi Wan followed at the end of the crowd, absentmindedly visiting these historical relics.

This picture scroll is said to be a portrait of Gu Zhiyun, the adoptive mother of Yan Xiao at that time. When Yan Xiao was still a prince, he was particularly dependent on ......"

Qiao Sheng pointed to a portrait of an ancient woman on the wall and said to everyone.

Ji Wan raised her eyes to look at the scroll, her heart trembled uncontrollably, and a cold air rushed in from the soles of her feet.

The woman in the picture scroll looks exactly like her!

It's not her now, it's her when you're worry-free!

The woman in the painting is graceful and luxurious, charming and moving.

The green silk is curled into a startling bun, the hair bun is decorated with a pink peony as an embellishment, the bun is inserted into the front of the comb, the bun is decorated with gold inlaid with jade step, and the ears are hung with gold earrings inlaid with gem-inlaid lotus petals.

Chest. In front is a wide piece of red brocade wrapped in the chest, covered with white leno, embroidered with red peonies, gold threads outline a few auspicious clouds, under the faint shadow of the flow of eyes, it is a natural nobility.