Unconsciously, Hanguang had spent a day in a daze because of the words that suddenly appeared on the ancient mirror of reincarnation, and in the blink of an eye, the time had reached noon the next day.

I haven't eaten for a day, although it's not a big deal for the current cold light. But the feeling of emptiness in his abdomen still made Hanguang feel very unaccustomed.

The Wu family didn't have anyone to come over to deliver food, and Hanguang naturally didn't have a good time looking for food. He got out of bed and sat down at a small desk. Flip through the books that sit in front of your desk for you to relax.

"Hanguang, can I come in?" asked Menghua as she knocked on the door outside.

When cultivators are cultivating, they don't like to be disturbed by others the most. If someone is disturbed at an important moment in cultivation or when there is a breakthrough. At the least, you will lose an opportunity, and at the worst, you will let your true qi eat you. turned himself into a wasted person, and even took his own life directly.

Hanguang was inexplicably irritable in his heart, but he still got up and greeted him: "Come in." ”

Menghua pushed the door and walked in, smiling at the cold light. The smile was very beautiful, and even made Hanguang feel a little fluttering. Ignoring Hanguang's expression, Menghua sat down on the chair in front of the desk where Hanguang was reading just now. He smiled and said, "Do you have any ideas?"

"What's the solution?" Hanguang didn't react for a moment.

Menghua's eyes widened, she glanced at Hanguang deeply, and said, "Of course it's the way to get out." Looking at the way you look, you don't cultivate, and you don't rest. So what are you doing all this time?"

A feeling of disgust suddenly rose in Hanguang's heart, and an inexplicable anger surged into his heart. Suddenly, Han Guang's face became very ugly.

"What's wrong with you?" Menghua was a little anxious, hurriedly stood up, touched Hanguang's forehead, and asked anxiously.

People are good to themselves, why are they like this? Hanguang thought in his heart and calmed down the inexplicable anger.

With a sigh of relief, Hanguang calmed down the emotions in his heart and said, "It's nothing, it's just that I always feel irritable today." He has even made a breakthrough in his cultivation......" As he spoke, Hanguang suddenly realized that this secret of his own was not trivial, even if it was Menghua, he couldn't tell it.

Menghua's eyes widened, her eyelashes blinked, and she looked at Hanguang curiously, without the slightest anger at Hanguang's deliberate interruption.

"Alas, there is always a bad premonition in my mind. But I am sure that this bad feeling does not come from us, but it is related to me. Hanguang frowned.

Yumeka looked around, found a wooden cup and kettle, poured a glass of water for Hanguang, and handed it to Hanguang. Then he sat down next to Hanguang and asked with concern, "Do you have anything to worry about?"

Menghua suddenly sat so close, which made Hanguang a little uncomfortable. Without a trace, he moved in the other direction and replied, "Yes yes, no yes and no." ”

"Then can you tell me about this trouble, and let me share it with you?" Menghua glanced at Hanguang faintly and said softly.

Hanguang's body shook, and he felt that today's dream flower was different from the past. As for the difference, he can't say. However, he also clearly felt that his relationship with Menghua was too close. Is it just a coincidence that they get to know each other well these days, and make him can't help but tell his secrets.

Of course, Hanguang will not say this.

Seeing that Hanguang seemed to be still hesitating to say anything, Menghua raised her eyebrows slightly, and said softly: "Just say it, since the day I met you." I've already realized that you're definitely not an ordinary person, you still look a little immature and stupid. But your deep, sorrowful eyes can't fool me. Just tell me about it, and I'll tell you my story later. ”

"Okay. Hanguang sighed helplessly and said, "Actually, my sorrow that day was not only because of a failed gambling contract, but also because of a woman. ”

Hearing Hanguang's words, Menghua's thin eyebrows tightened, and she was a little excited.

Hanguang didn't notice Menghua's expression, and continued: "That woman is Hanmengli.

I have known her since I was a child, and when I was down, she treated me as before, ignoring the strange stares of others. And my heart has long been filled with her......"

Quietly listened to Hanguang finish telling the story that belonged to him and Han Mengli, and told the blood letter he left behind. Menghua's expression was even more ugly.

Hanguang saw it in his eyes, but he didn't care very much. And there is still some gratitude in my heart for Menghua's sympathy for me.

Hanguang sighed and said, "That's why I was sad that day." But today, I have a very bad premonition. The owner of the ominous premonition seems to be like my sister and like Han Mengli. But the two of them. They are the two people I care about the most in this life, are they the ones who have illuminated the way forward for me in the darkest moments of my life. It was they who gave me light and let me see the dawn of hope in the endless darkness. If it weren't for my sister and Mengli, I don't know how far I'd fallen now, if ...... If they have three long and two short, I don't know what to do. ”

Menghua's expression was a little ugly, and she said slightly angrily: "Why are you worried about so much." If you are really worried about their safety, you can go back to Han's house and visit the two of them. If you love a woman deeply, then you should give your all for this woman. What's more, it's just a small bet that makes you break a bet. You men, yes. Tell other women all day long how much I love you, but they don't go out to mess with flowers and grass......"

"Of course I want to go back, but can I?" Hanguang rubbed the corners of his eyes and said, "I can have today, it's not because my cultivation talent has recovered. Don't you know, our Han family has very strict requirements for the children of our disciples. As long as you are at least twelve years old, you are responsible for your commitments. If they are not responsible, they will be punished and served at the least, or they will be expelled from the house directly. My father is the only son like me who can take his place, and if I break the rules of the clan, not only will it affect the people of our line. It made my father directly lose hope of fighting for power.

I don't love my father, but he gave me life. So, even if I can't do anything for him, at least I won't mess with him!"

"You're saying you had a very poor talent, and you weren't taken seriously at all, so your father didn't like you either. But you still care about your father's rights and don't care about the safety of the person who gave you warmth in the dark night?You don't want to put the cart before the horse, you are likely to regret it for the rest of your life for someone who doesn't love you, are you worth it?" Menghua glanced at Hanguang in surprise, but the anger in her heart could not be removed.