Ji Nuan woke up and learned everything that happened today from Mu Ran's mouth, she knew that she couldn't hide anymore, Song Wangchen had already met Jiang Yu, the two of them would definitely fight to the death before they would stop, she wanted to stop their father and son from killing each other, although she didn't know where they were, but it was better to go out than to wait, so she couldn't help but rush out of the door, Tang Yan couldn't resist her, so he had to help her out.

"Senior sister," Cheng Xiaorou called softly, the tears in her eyes couldn't stop pouring out, she really didn't expect that it was Ji Nuan who changed her eyes to her senior brother, and the senior brother was able to regain his sight.

It's just that Ji Nuan can't stay, she has to hide and bear all this alone, which hurts herself and hurts her brother's heart, but asking at this time will only aggravate her pain, and all Cheng Xiaorou can do is give her a soothing hug.

Ji Nuan was worried, and hurriedly pushed her away and asked eagerly, "Senior sister, what about Forget Chen?"

Cheng Xiaorou then remembered that her senior brother had entered the magic painting, so she hurriedly took out the Qiankun painting from her sleeve, handed it to Ji Nuan, and said, "Senior brother and the blood demon should have entered this painting, but for some reason, I couldn't get in after groping around, do you have a way?"

Ji Nuan kept shaking her head while holding the Qiankun painting, she actually didn't know how to get in and out of the Qiankun painting, she didn't have time to ask Ling Cheng a thousand years ago, and now the first time she entered the Qiankun painting, she was inhaled by it on its own, and she was able to get out of it by asking for help, and the second time she was accepted by Jiang Yu, and she didn't know how to get out.

She was so anxious that when her palms were sweaty and trembling, the blindfolded light veil was dyed again with two colorful reds.

Tang Yanyan really felt sorry for her, he hurriedly pressed her to the edge of the table and sat down, and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry!

"Yes! Open it, you have to open it!" Ji Nuan hurriedly spread out the Qiankun painting, and groped with her hands for a long time, but the painting did not have any reaction, she was so anxious that her hands kept beating the painting body, and shouted in tears: "Song Wangchen, you come out, you come out......

Song Wangchen was fighting with Jiang Yu endlessly at this time, when Ji Nuan's eager call suddenly sounded in his ears, and he hurriedly looked around, looking for the shadow that made him think about it.

The sword in Jiang Yu's palm had approached Song Wangchen's chest, and when he sensed the danger, he quickly turned back, but he was still stabbed into the right chest by the opponent's sword because he couldn't dodge, and at the same time, the evil in his palm had also pierced into the opponent's abdomen, and when the two swords were withdrawn one after another, blood sprayed out instantly, and there were two more dazzling reds on the clear ice lake.

The two still didn't give in to each other, and at the same time used their spiritual power to slap each other, and the strong internal force flew him out with both of them, and when they landed, they both took several steps back before they barely used their swords to support their footholds, and when the blood in their mouths gushed out at the same time, the two were already in a state of defeat, but the viciousness in Song Wangchen's eyes was not reduced at all, and only one person was destined to live between them in today's battle.

Jiang Yu wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, his red pupils were covered with a layer of mist, he smiled sadly, he couldn't imagine that he had hated Ling Cheng for more than a thousand years, and he still softened when he stabbed that sword just now, if it weren't for this, Song Wangchen would not have a chance to hurt him, but after that, he would not show mercy to his subordinates, because Man'er was still waiting for him.

The four eyes were facing each other, the two of them were as fierce as blades, and the sword in their hands had already been raised horizontally again, and when they were about to fight to the death, the ice lake suddenly shook violently, and cracked at the speed of light, and the three-foot-thick ice surface gradually collapsed and melted, and the two hurriedly flew away in two opposite directions.

A huge whirlpool suddenly appeared in the clear water, and both of them stared at it without squinting, doubtful and inexplicably nervous at the same time.

The thin red figure slowly rose from the whirlpool to the eyes of the two, her eyes were slightly closed, the thick long eyelashes hung with delicate and transparent frost beads, the white little face was covered with a layer of mist as thin as cicada wings, the slender jade fingers hung down from the clothes, and the bare feet were suspended above the lake, and the frost and mist around her body were full of frost and mist, revealing the truth in the haze, quiet and beautiful.

The first thing Song Wangchen thought of was Ji Nuan, but when the words came to his mouth, what he called out was "Ling'er", everything that happened thousands of years ago flashed in his mind at the moment he saw her, and the evil in his palm fell to the ground, he held his head with both hands, his face was pale in pain, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Song Wangchen finally regained his memory, the woman in front of him was the little Ling'er Night Spirit that he had been thinking about thousands of years ago, he himself was the waste Ling Cheng who couldn't even protect his lover and children, and Jiang Yu was the son of Ling Cheng and Ye Ling, but before that, he only wanted to kill the blood demon and kill his son, what did he do?

At the same time, Jiang Yu also exclaimed, "Mother!" A smile appeared on his warm and jade-like cheeks, he still saw his mother when he was born, because he was too young at that time, and his memory was very vague, he didn't remember his mother's appearance, but he remembered that she was dressed in red, and even if she was seriously ill and bedridden, she was still aura.

Although he was standing behind the woman in red, he couldn't see her appearance clearly, but there was always a voice in his heart telling him that she was his biological mother, his favorite mother in his life, but he owed the most, and he couldn't imagine that he would have the opportunity to meet his mother after a thousand years, so how could he not be excited?

'Night Spirit' finally opened her eyes slowly when she heard the sound, her clear eyes were as bright as a clear spring, her cherry lips were lightly hooked, and the pear socket on her face was faintly visible, she waited for Ling Cheng for a long time, so long that she almost forgot his appearance, Rao was so, she still recognized him at a glance, because she woke up, and her heart began to beat again.

Looking back, the strange man who called his mother earnestly, shook his head in confusion, and then moved his eyes back to Song Wangchen's handsome cheeks, she smiled slightly, and when the lotus step moved lightly, the lake condensed the ice steps again, The toes first tapped on the ice steps, and then ran towards Song Wangchen with a brisk pace.

"Ling Cheng, Xianggong!" she called, her delicate voice was like a trickling spring in the hot summer, making people feel refreshed and happy when they heard it.

Song Wangchen raised his eyes and looked at the 'Night Spirit' who was getting closer and closer to him, and suddenly unconsciously took two steps back, she was Ling'er but not Xiao Nuan, Ling'er always jumped and jumped when she walked, her heels couldn't touch the ground, she was smart and cute, soft and cute. But Xiao Nuan is calm and introverted, soft on the outside and rigid on the inside, seemingly weak and can't help the wind, but he has his own ideas and opinions when he acts, and his personality is so stubborn that he can't do anything. They look like the same person, but they are not the same person, Ling Cheng likes the night spirit, but Song Wangchen only loves Ji Nuan, so he is at a loss, and he doesn't know how to face the spirit in front of him.

"Xianggong, I'm the night spirit, it's your ling'er, don't you know me?" There was a hint of sadness in the voice of the hollow valley Youlan, she stepped forward, raised her jade hand lightly, and wanted to touch Song Wangchen's face, but he moved back again to avoid it.

She raised her eyebrows tightly, and the ice mist in her eyes instantly burst out of her eyes, and when she fell, it had turned into crystal clear ice beads, she didn't understand why she had to alienate herself from the husband she had been waiting for?

Seeing this, Jiang Yu had already rushed over in a rage, twisted Song Wangchen's shirt and punched him hard, he roared at him, "Ling Cheng, you can see clearly, she is my mother, Ji Nuan is just a person who looks exactly like my mother, why are you doing this to my mother?"

The moment his mother looked back at him, Jiang Yu was also surprised by her indistinguishable face from Ji Nuan to the point of losing his mind for a moment, and was even stung by the indifference in her eyes, he began to comfort himself that Ji Nuan was only because she looked like her mother, so Song Wangchen would like her, and her mother would only be indifferent to his call because she had never seen her grow up.

Song Wangchen was dizzy and dizzy by that punch, his cheeks had already sunken, his mouth was filled with a strong smell of blood, and when he raised his eyes, he was ready to meet the next punch, he didn't fight back or dodge, because he owed their mother and son too much, and he couldn't redeem the mistakes he had made in one beating.

Jiang Yu saw that he still didn't answer, his anger sublimated in vain, and when his clenched fists were about to fall again, he suddenly heard his mother crying and screaming to let him stop, he frowned and reluctantly pushed Song Wangchen away, turned to face the 'Night Spirit', and called earnestly again, "Mother!"

The 'Night Spirit' shook her head and gradually moved back, she stared at the red-haired and red-eyebrowed man in front of her in disbelief, but she couldn't remember who he was, she was even a little afraid of him, because he had beaten Ling Cheng viciously just now, but why when he looked at him, his eyes were full of sadness and expectation. She was puzzled, so she moved her puzzled gaze to Song Wangchen's face, but his eyes dodged, and he didn't dare to look at him at all.

The air condensed in vain, the surrounding mountains, rocks and trees were covered with frost, and the three of them were clearly close at hand, but they could never get close as if they were thousands of miles apart.

"Song Wangchen, where are you?"

Ji Nuan's eager call came from his ears again, Song Wangchen raised his eyes and glanced at the 'Night Spirit', but finally couldn't suppress the desire for Xiao Nuan in his heart, and ruthlessly abandoned her, and turned to look for a voice and leave.

As soon as he stepped into the dense forest surrounded by frost and mist, he saw Ji Nuan coming head-on with the support of Cheng Xiaorou and Tang Yanyan, Song Wangchen's pace gradually slowed down, and he pressed his chest, trying to forcibly suppress the heart that was so painful that he trembled wildly, because he saw that Xiao Nuan's blindfolded light veil was stained with blood, and she was blind.

Everything was as he guessed in his heart but the scene he least wanted to see, Xiao Nuan changed her eyes to himself, and left the letter just to make himself die no longer looking for her, but he believed it to be true before, he even resented her because of it, he stupidly abandoned her alone in the darkness of misery, and the person he hated the most at this moment was himself.

A thousand years ago, he failed to protect the night spirit, and now he has not been able to protect Xiao Nuan, he is still thinking about killing his son all the time, he is a husband and a father in vain, he Song Wangchen is a useless waste!

"Senior brother,"

"Ji Nuan and Song Wangchen are there, he's fine!"

When Cheng Xiaorou and Tang Yanyan's excited voices came into her ears at the same time, Ji Nuan knew that Song Wangchen was in front of her, she couldn't hide the excitement in her heart, and hurriedly pushed away the two people who were supporting her, and when she was exploring left and right with her hands, she kept crying and calling "Forget Chen", but after exploring for a long time, he didn't come forward to help herself, she was eager and felt very aggrieved, and when she stepped again, her feet suddenly slipped, and the whole person fell straight forward.