Yan Chuan and Meng Wenruo waited quietly outside the house!

Yan Chuan felt this sad song in his heart.

"Ding!"

The last sound fell, and there was silence all around.

The birds flying around the sky were still a little reluctant at the moment, and they circled for a while before slowly flying away.

In the patio, a beautiful woman in white gauze and a beautiful mole in the corner of her eye add a mature charm. With his hands on the strings, he looked up at the sky and sighed slightly.

"Alas!"

A light sigh fell on Yan Chuan's ears outside the house, but there was a heaviness in his heart.

"Miss, Teacher Meng Wenruo, the Great Zhensheng has come up!" a Confucian cultivator shouted into the room.

A report made Meng Rongrong's face change in the patio, and she looked slightly panicked.

"Miss?" shouted the Confucian cultivator outside the house.

Only then did Meng Rongrong come back to her senses.

"Let them in!" Meng Rongrong said as she bit her lip.

"Yes!"

"Please, two of you!" Confucianism led the way.

Yan Chuan and Meng Wenruo slowly walked into the hall.

Meng Rongrong had already arrived in the hall.

Meng Rongrong's fists were clenched tightly, but her eyes deliberately avoided Yan Chuan, but looked at Meng Wenruo.

"Big brother, why are you here?" asked Meng Rongrong.

Yan Chuan looked at Meng Rongrong, and also saw the tightness of Meng Rongrong's body at the moment, his brows furrowed slightly, and he sighed slightly in his heart.

"This is the place where my father died, so naturally I want to come to pay my respects, little sister, I heard that someone came to trouble you before?" Meng Wenruo asked.

"I've already sent them away, but I left them alive to lure out the mastermind!" Meng Rongrong said.

"Mastermind?" Meng Wenruo's eyes were cold.

From Meng Rongrong's tone, Meng Wenruo could not be difficult to hear that someone was specifically targeting Meng Rongrong. My father is dead, and now my relatives are just this little sister, who dares to deal with my little sister?

"Little sister, this matter is left to me, I want to see who is so bold and dares to fight the little sister's idea!" Meng Wenruo's eyes flashed with a cold light.

"Hmm!" Meng Rongrong nodded.

Although Meng Rongrong felt that she could handle this matter, since her brother opened her mouth to protect her, Meng Rongrong also accepted this brother-sister relationship.

"Rong Rong, this is the Holy One!" Meng Wenruo said to Meng Rongrong.

Obviously, Meng Rongrong didn't look at Yan Chuan from the beginning, which made Meng Wenruo extremely embarrassed and wanted to ease the atmosphere.

Meng Rongrong frowned and looked at Yan Chuan.

"Little sister!" Meng Wenruo said slightly anxiously.

"Big brother, you go to pay tribute to your father, I have something to talk to Yan Chuan!" Meng Rongrong bit her lip and said.

"Huh?" Meng Wenruo was slightly stunned.

Obviously, except for Yan Chuan and Meng Rongrong, no third person knew about the affairs of the Bright Realm back then.

"Go ahead!" Yan Chuan also said to Meng Wenruo.

Meng Wenruo looked at Yan Chuan blankly, and then at Meng Rongrong blankly, and suddenly felt that something was wrong with the tone of their words. Something seems to be going on.

"Holy Lord, little sister is young and ignorant, if there is something missing, I hope that the Holy Lord will not be surprised!" Meng Wenruo said respectfully.

"You go, don't worry, it'll be fine!" Yan Chuan nodded with a wry smile.

Meng Wenruo nodded blankly.

Meng Wenruo stepped out of the hall.

"Kuang!"

The door to the hall slammed shut.

Meng Wenruo looked at the door of the hall in a daze, and was at a loss for a while. Rao is Meng Wenruo's wisdom is outstanding, and he can't see through the strange scene in front of him for a while at this moment.

Shaking his head, Meng Wenruo didn't pay attention to it anymore, but flew towards Feng Yin and Yang.

"Lord Feng, please point me out the place where my father was attacked and killed by Li Canghai back then!" Meng Wenruo said solemnly.

"Hmm!" Feng Yin Yang nodded.

Soon, the two came to the place where Mencius was besieged.

"This is it!" Feng Yin Yang said.

Not far away, a snowy valley.

In the middle of the snow valley, there is an incense case. On the incense table is the spiritual seat of Mencius Qiu.

In front of the spiritual seat, there is a woman in red wearing incense at this moment, worshipping.

"Sanniang, why are you here?" Meng Wenruo flew over in surprise.

Feng Yinyang also recognized the woman in red at a glance.

Su Sanniang, Meng Wenruo's wife.

Seeing the husband and wife getting together, Feng Yin Yang also retreated and did not step forward.

Su Sanniang, a disciple of Meng Ziqiu, grew up with Meng Wenruo's childhood sweetheart, on the day of the wedding, he was taken away by the former Jokhang Holy Land Youyue Daojun, as his wife in his previous life, and then under the arrangement of Yan Chuan, Meng Wenruo and Su Sanniang returned to reconcile.

Su Sanniang is fragrant. Meng Wenruo fell aside.

"Sanniang, why are you here?" Meng Wenruo asked softly.

"Hmph!" Su Sanniang twisted her head, her eyes slightly red.

"Sanniang, don't cry, what's wrong?" Meng Wenruo suddenly shouted.

"Meng Ziqiu is your father and my master, I was brought up by my master since I was a child, and the hatred of killing my teacher is not shared, but you don't bring me here!" Su Sanniang said aggrievedly.

"Well, this trip to the Southern Divine Continent is extremely dangerous, so I just ......!" Meng Wenruo said with embarrassment.

"If you don't bring me, I'll let my little sister bring me, I must watch Li Canghai die, I must!" Su Sanniang said stubbornly with red eyes.

With a slight wry smile, Meng Wenruo sighed slightly: "Okay, it's me who is wrong, when I kill Li Canghai, I will definitely let you be by my side!"

"Hmm!" Su Sanniang was a little angry.

Su Sanniang also lit a stick of incense again and handed it to Meng Wenruo.

Meng Wenruo nodded and put a stick of incense on his father.

The husband and wife, embracing each other, looked at the spiritual position, and their faces showed sadness-

In the hall of the Meiling House.

Yan Chuan and Meng Rongrong sat facing each other. A pot of tea was placed on the table.

Meng Rongrong looked down at her teacup, her fingers slowly sliding along the rim of the teacup. His brows were furrowed, and he didn't know how to speak for a while.

The events of those years are vivid.

As for Yan Chuan, he was looking at Meng Rongrong at the moment, with a sense of guilt and pity in his eyes.

The two were silent for a long time, and neither of them spoke.

Yan Chuan swallowed the tea in his cup in one gulp.

"Rong Rong, did you open the box I asked Dongfang to send to you?" Yan Chuan asked.

Meng Rongrong bit her lip and didn't speak.

Yan Chuan smiled bitterly.

"I didn't mean to do it back then, I've suffered you all these years!" Yan Chuan sighed slightly.

Meng Rongrong's nose was sour, and she raised her head sharply and looked at Yan Chuan.

Looking at Meng Rongrong's slightly moist eyes, Yan Chuan also felt a pain in his heart.

It turned out that this was not supposed to happen.

"Yan Chuan, let me ask you, have you ever liked me?" Meng Rongrong said with a hint of determination flashing in her eyes.

Yan Chuan looked at Meng Rongrong's serious eyes, and suddenly felt something.

"Yes!" Yan Chuan nodded.

Back then, in Julu Academy, Meng Rongrong secretly ran for Yan Chuan, although most people didn't know, but Yan Chuan was clear, although he didn't say it, but Yan Chuan was still extremely moved in his heart.

Originally, everything could have developed slowly, but it happened that the Light Realm was out of control.

When Meng Rongrong heard Yan Chuan's words, her heart seemed to be the same.

Biting her lip, Meng Rongrong was silent for a while and said, "I'll be your queen!"

To be the queen? Yan Chuan showed a look of surprise.

It's not that Yan Chuan doesn't want to, but Yan Chuan understands Meng Rongrong's character, a woman who is soft on the outside and strong on the inside, this shouldn't come from Meng Rongrong's mouth.

However, since he opened his mouth today, Yan Chuan instantly understood. This is when you love a person thoroughly, you will let go of all your dignity.

"Good, good!" Yan Chuan said with great emotion.

"I only have one husband, and my husband must only have one wife, I will be your queen and have children for you, I can do anything you ask, but I only ask you to have only one wife!" Meng Rongrong said with red eyes.

Yan Chuan suddenly looked at Meng Rongrong, his brows furrowed deeply.

"I've been to Yanjing secretly, I've seen Zizi, she's still a virgin, you have no real name!" Meng Rongrong looked at Yan Chuan expectantly.

At this moment, Yan Chuan only had bitterness left in his eyes.

A woman in front of me who has always been in love with herself is confessing to herself, and she wants to agree, but she is extremely tormented in her heart.

At this moment, Yan Chuan suddenly felt extremely guilty. I feel like I'm too much of a jerk in terms of feelings.

However, let Yan Chuan give up Zizi, give up Mo Yuxi, give up his eightieth wife Zhao Afang?

Yan Chuan raised his head and smiled bitterly. My heart is like a fire for a while!

Meng Rongrong saw Yan Chuan's expression, and immediately understood Yan Chuan's thoughts, and a painful despair flashed in her eyes.

"I see, it's not me that you like, it's just yourself that you like. You go out, you go out, I don't want to see you again!" Meng Rongrong suddenly cried.

"Rong Rong!" Yan Chuan said softly.

"Get out!" Meng Rongrong said sadly with tears in her eyes.

Yan Chuan's heart was also panicked at the moment. looked at Meng Rongrong with pity, and didn't know how to speak for a while.

"Get out!" Meng Rongrong cried.

Yan Chuan closed his eyes and was sad for a while, and walked towards the door. At this moment, Yan Chuan really wanted to divide himself into several parts.

Open the door to the hall. Yan Chuan stepped out of the hall with a heavy heart.

"Kuang!"

The hall slammed shut.

Meng Rongrong turned over and took out a jade box, hugged it on the jade box, and cried for a while.

The jade box was handed to Meng Rongrong by Yan Chuantuo Dongfang back then.

The jade box was intact, and the forbidden place on it was intact, apparently never opened.

After crying for a while, Meng Rongrong looked at the jade box, grabbed the jade box and wanted to smash it, but after smashing it halfway, she still didn't hold back. Gently unseal the seal and open the jade box for the first time.

The jade box was opened, and there was nothing too luxurious in it, only a small piece of paper with some words written on it.

While crying, Meng Rongrong watched it. I saw that it was written:——

The leaves are pale, and the white dew is frost. The so-called Iraqi people are on the water side. Tracing back to it, the road is obstructive and long. Tracing from it, it is like being in the middle of the water.

The leaves are green, and the white dew is not dawning. The so-called Yi people are in the water of the Mae. Tracing back to it, the road is blocked and climbing. Tracing from it, it is like being in the water.

The leaves are picked, and the white dew is not over. The so-called Yi people are in the water. Tracing back to it, the road is blocked and right. Tracing from it, it is like being in the water——

This is a love poem, which is Yan Chuan's apology and thoughts to Meng Rongrong.

Seeing that she understood the content of the poem, Meng Rongrong's crying voice became quieter, and after wiping her tears, Meng Rongrong's face showed a smile for some reason, but this smile was quickly drowned in sadness. (To be continued)