Lin Huarui came back, and as usual, he rushed eagerly to his courtyard as soon as he entered the mansion.

On the way, he was stopped by his mother, who pulled him and said that he wanted to discuss something.

He thought that something was wrong, so his mother was in such a hurry, so he went to his mother's side first.

His mother dragged him to her yard, and with a smile on her face, she took out a picture scroll and pulled him to the table.

As he approached, he saw that the scroll was painted with a portrait of a young woman.

"Mother, what are you doing here?" Sensing his mother's intentions, he asked angrily.

"Naturally, you will be asked to choose a lady of comparable rank." The old lady didn't seem to hear his dissatisfaction, and the smile on her face became even stronger.

"Mother, why don't you give up this idea, I said that I already have a comfortable face, and I can't look down on any other women, you don't have to worry about it anymore." He was about to turn away, he didn't want to talk to his mother about it.

The old lady's face was a little pale, and she said behind him: "Rui'er, Shuyan is gone!" ”

After a pause, he turned around and said, "What does my mother mean by this?" He felt a little uneasy in his heart, wanting to escape from the room where he used to feel warm, wanting to stay away from his mother, who looked kind, and wanting to find the source of his uneasiness.

Seeing her son looking back at her, the old lady was a little panicked, and said: "Shu Yan left, fifteen days ago, she went back to the west of the city to visit her parents, and then she never came back, I'm afraid that I can't stand my old woman's anger, I'm afraid that I can't bear the rules of a rich and noble family, she ran away." ”

How could she possibly tell Rui'er the truth, she had already thought of this statement.

"It's impossible, Shu Yan......" He didn't believe what his mother said, shouted Shu Yan's name in his mouth, and hurriedly ran towards his yard.

"Rui'er—" shouted the old lady after her.

"Comfort"

"Shu Yan, where are you—"

"Come out quickly, I'm back, don't hide, I know you're joking with me, come out quickly."

Lin Huarui shouted and turned over the entire courtyard where people could be hidden and people could not be hidden, but he didn't see the figure in his heart.

He didn't notice that the soil under the osmanthus tree in the courtyard had been turned, and he couldn't see a transparent figure calling out to him in the shadow under the tree.

Yan Rui saw it, and when Lin Huarui passed by the tree several times, he saw Yao Shuyan's soul, a soul close to nothingness, and stared at Lin Huarui's back and forth figure with a sad gaze in his eyes.

She was shouting Lin Huarui's name, but unfortunately he couldn't hear it, she couldn't leave the tree now, she couldn't go to his side.

Yan Rui could see her, seeing that she was sad, he was also sad, but she couldn't see herself, Yan Rui really didn't know how she existed.

Lin Huarui went crazy and searched the entire Lin Mansion, shouting Shu Yan's name over and over again.

"Mother, where did you hide Shu Yan?" His eyes were red, his long hair was messing down on his shoulders, and he hoped that the person in front of him would tell him the answer.

The old lady looked at him crazy, and said ruthlessly: "Rui'er, she left by herself and won't come back, don't think about her anymore." ”

"I don't believe it! Shu Yan She doesn't have to leave, she can't leave me, she loves me, even if you want to kill her, she won't leave me! For the first time, he yelled at his mother.

"Smack."

The old lady slapped him in the face, and wanted to reach out to touch his face in distress, but finally took back her trembling hand, and said angrily: "In your eyes, I kill people like this without blinking, and even my own daughter-in-law can do it." ”

"Yes... I'm sorry...... Mother, tell me where you hid her? I beg you. Lin Huarui also felt that he shouldn't talk about his mother like this, but he still felt that Shu Yan was hidden by her.

"How do I know where she is? What good will it do me if I hide her! Although I dislike her for being from a humble background, she finally feels that she is your wife, the person who made you recover, how could I hide her. ”

The old lady insisted on what she said, tears slid down her eyes, and she reached out to help her son, who was kneeling on the ground, up.

At this time, a thunderclap sounded in the clear and cloudless sky, and then black clouds poured out to connect the whole heaven and earth, and a torrential downpour came.

splashed this side of the world, smashed the scorching peach blossoms in the peach forest, drenched the mother and son next to the laurel tree, and watered the hearts of the mother and son.

Lin Huarui raised his head, and the rain flowed down his forehead and down the corners of his eyes, and for a moment his face was full of rain.

The old lady thought that Yao Shuyan was dead, and after a long time, Hua Rui would not think about her anymore, and when Hua Rui was sad, she could find a good family for him and find someone worthy of her son.

But the world is unpredictable.

Just one day later, Lin Huarui fell ill, and he couldn't afford to be sick, which was even more serious than last time.

She looked for the Taoist priest last time, but Daoist Mo didn't know if he had found something, he always nodded to the osmanthus tree in the courtyard, and no maid heard what he was saying.

As for Hua Rui's illness, he just said: This is the will of heaven, you can't do it in this life, you have to live in the next life.

The old lady didn't understand what he was talking about, and begged him to save Hua Rui, Mo Daochang just shook his head, and then held the Buddha dust and walked out of the Lin Mansion with steps.

Yan Rui could feel that Lin Huarui was dying, and his body was already weak.

Under the osmanthus tree in the courtyard, Yao Shuyan's soul looked at Hua Rui dying on the bed through the folding window of the wooden lattice, she wanted him to see herself, but she didn't want him to die.

Lin Huarui seemed to feel something at this moment, and turned his head to look at the osmanthus tree outside, as if he saw that he had been looking for a long time.

He smiled, the sun shining through the window, and in the faint yellow light you could see the drifting dust, drifting away.

He closed his eyes and smiled at the corners of his mouth.

Yao Shuyan felt that the breath of the people in the room had been cut off, crying in pain, and she looked around for the soul of Hua Rui who had not yet been seen.

Life and death are separated, death is not seen, waiting for three hundred years, and the king is white.

Yan Rui has experienced Lin Huarui in this life, and knows that waiting is the most uncomfortable for Tan Yan.

He wanted to talk and wanted to know where to find her after her soul was gone, just like Lin Huarui looking for Yao Shuyan, but Yao Shuyan was by his side, but he couldn't see it.

Maybe the words are also by his side, where he can't see.

He thought that it would disappear with Lin Huarui's death, but after Lin Huarui's death, his eyes went dark, and when he opened his eyes, he found that he was in another place.

Where is this?

It's familiar, but he's never been here.

The furnishings in the house are very ordinary, not the Yan family or the Lin Mansion.

He sat in front of a very ordinary bookcase, writing something silently, and he found that he still couldn't control his body.

The bookcase made of fir wood is not expensive, and the books and paper, ink and pen on the bookcase are also extremely ordinary.

Just then, a woman came from outside.

It's another talk, the appearance is different, but the feeling in the depths of the soul is the same.

Is this the last life?

Three lifetimes of love?

But why do you want him to see this, what he wants is to go to the underworld to find out what to say, even if his soul is scattered, even if he is exhausted all the time, he will not give up.

"Husband, drink saliva first, rest for a while, always staring at books will hurt your eyes." The woman approached and put the water in his hand.

"Next month is the township exam, and when I pass the exam, you will be Mrs. Juren." Qi Rui took a sip of water and said with a smile.

"My husband's talent will definitely be able to go to high school, but it's very important to get this eye in the exam." Yun Ziyan pretended to be angry with his face, and took away the paper he was writing with one hand.

"Husband, if you don't rest for a while, I won't give it back to you." He pouted and raised the paper in his hand.

"How could I not listen to Madame's words, and go for a walk by the river." He got up and took Ziyan's hand and walked outside.

Yan Rui realized through Qi Rui's sight that the two lived in a wooden house, which was not small or big.

But he felt that this house was very familiar, as if he had lived in it for many years, this feeling was not in the Lin Mansion, the Lin Mansion and the Yan family were the same mansion, but the time was different.

There was a stream more than a foot wide not far from the house, and when I went upstream, I found that it had diverted from a large river, probably to irrigate the nearby fields.

The two walked for a while, and they chatted about some trivial things, but it can be seen that the relationship between the two is very deep.

Yun Ziyan's laughter is like a clear wind chime, very sweet, a little different from the feeling of talking, the gentleness of the smile is silent, that is she suppressing her sadness.

Yan Rui didn't hate to look at his past life with Dump Yan, but what he wanted most was to be able to be with Dump Yan.

He had already guessed that all this was done by Mo Daochang, but what did he want to do to let himself see all this, and Mo Daochang also appeared in Lin Huarui's life.

In the past three hundred years, his appearance has not changed at all, and he can live for three hundred years without dying or getting old.

Yan Rui watched them live lovingly day after day.

When it was time for the Kuaixiang exam, Qi Rui took the burden and went to the political envoy in advance to take the exam.

It was also the place where they lived close to the envoys to the south, and it would take less than ten days to get there.

Yun Ziyan waited at home for his return.

Yan Rui saw this scene of separation again, and the cone-like grief welled up in his heart.

Could it be that when Qi Rui comes back, Yun Ziyan will also ......

He cut off his thoughts and couldn't think about them anymore.

If this is the case, then this God is really ruthless, and the three lifetimes of love will not let them have a good result.

Qi Rui could have arrived at the political envoy in five or six days, but when he passed by Yuandai Mountain, he saw that the temple on the mountain was on fire.

He was worried about the people in the temple on the mountain, so he ran up the mountain to help better.

How do you know that when you go to the top of the mountain, there is no fire at the bottom of the mountain, and there are no temples with red walls and green tiles, but only a few broken walls.

On the dark walls, rough drawings of strange patterns, he thought this place was weird, he wanted to leave as soon as possible, but when he looked at the patterns on the wall, he couldn't help but take a closer look.

Yan Rui stared straight at the pattern on the wall.

He remembered that he was Qi Rui, he was the one who went up the mountain, and he was the one who saw this pattern, this was not a previous life, that Yan Rui was......

"Layman, the dream of two worlds, it's time to wake up." A voice came from overhead.

He realized that his body could be controlled by himself, and looked up at the sky, where a brighter pillar of light appeared directly above the white sky.

He reached out to grasp the light, felt a pain in his hand, and his eyes turned white.

I wanted to move, but I felt so stiff that I couldn't even move my fingers.

"Everything you see is illusory, close your eyes, and wait for three inhalations before opening them."

He heard the voice again, wafting through the space, and he closed his eyes as he spoke, feeling the darkness all around him.

After waiting for three breaths, he felt heavy and wanted to open his eyes, but he couldn't do anything, as if a force was preventing him from waking up.

He is Qi Rui, those two lives are dreams, and the words are not dead, and the words are - Yun Ziyan.

He was going to wake up, he was going back to Ziyan, and she was still waiting for him to go back at home.

The moment he opened his eyes, what caught his eyes was Mo Daochang's thin face, and he was surprised.

At this time, Mo Daochang's hand left his eyebrows, nodded, and exhaled lightly.

“…… Belch... Hmm..."He wanted to call Mo Daochang, but found that his throat was dry, and he could only barely make a sound.

He tried to get up but found that he was weak, and when he looked around, the room was simply furnished, and it was clear at a glance that there was a square table half a foot away from him, a few wooden stools, and the bed under him.

On the right side of the bed, it was blocked by a bamboo curtain, and I didn't know what was on the other side.

"Qi Jushi has been lying for more than a month, and he has just woken up and is weak, and he will be fine in a day or two, drink water first, and I will tell you what the problems are."

He lay down for more than a month, but lived two lives in a dream.

Qi Rui drank the water brought by Mo Daochang, and after a while, she felt that her throat was better, and hurriedly asked: "Mo Daochang, I know that all this is a dream, thank you Daochang for your help, I want to know where Ziyan is now, it has been more than a month, she must be very anxious." ”

Seeing his anxious appearance, Mo Daochang stroked his long beard and said, "Don't worry, wait for me to make it clear to you." ”

"That day you saw the nightmare on the wall, fell into a nightmare, fell to the ground, and were rescued by passers-by, and sent you home.

Yun Jushi saw that you were unconscious, and there was no way to find a doctor, so he sent you to my Qingfeng Temple overnight.

Lao Dao, my Taoism is not high, I need to get an opportunity to save you from the nightmare, you have a strong affection for Yun Jushi in your heart, she is your chance to wake up, as long as she enters your dream and breaks your dream, you can wake up.

It's just that since it's a dream, it naturally doesn't remember things in reality.

A beautiful nightmare is a prison thing, and only by letting the person who is trapped in a deep nightmare rush to the extreme grief can he have a chance to wake up. ”

He heard Mo Daochang's words clearly, "That son Yan entered my dream, and her accident in the dream will not affect reality." He asked expectantly.

"Naturally."

"Then why do you want her to dream? I'd rather get into it myself than have something happen to her. Qi Rui muttered, he didn't expect that he would wake up like this.

"It will affect the body, and it is not a separation of life and death, why is Qi Jushi so sad?" Mo Daochang said with a puzzled face.

Qi Rui's sad face froze for a moment, and when she looked up, her face was full of joy, "What about Zi Yanren?" Dao Chief, why do you talk and pant loudly. ”

"If you look back, you'll know." Mo Daochang dropped this sentence and walked out of the house.

Qi Rui propped himself up and turned his head, he remembered that this side was blocked by a bamboo curtain, what did the Taoist chief let him see?

"Husband."

With this sound, the delicate and fair little face came into view.

"Ziyan, Ziyan."

He reached out and hugged the person opposite him who had lifted the curtain in his arms, and called her name affectionately.

Feeling that shouting like this was not enough, he suddenly shouted loudly: "Yun Ziyan, I, Qi Rui, will never be separated from you again." ”

The sound came from inside the house, and Mo Daochang stepped on the bluestone on the top of the mountain against the wind, listening to the sound coming from behind him, floating in all directions.

"This love is the most unreasonable thing in the world, and it's better to cultivate the Tao...... Ay... There is a lot of sand in the wind today. As he spoke, he suddenly raised his hand and rubbed his eyes.