Alchemist Sword Sect

Why is it giving birth again? Is this another illusion that was just woven by Happy Life?

Lu Chen was a little dazed for a while, he realized that the maids around here really couldn't see him at all.

If this is an illusion, where is Yuluan?

Lu Chen soon had the answer, he was in a daze.

I heard that the maids around me were discussing.

"You said that this young lady was born at an untimely time, why is it so in time for today?"

"That's right, if one year earlier, when the old man was in love with his wife, it wouldn't be so bleak. The wife is giving birth to a child, but the old man is outside marrying a new person.

"It's too much for me to say that the master is too much. Our lady is so beautiful, why he wants to marry another woman in his life."

"The whisperer is also a big family. If you marry such a human woman, how can you never have another wife for the rest of your life."

"This is no way. After all, a man's heart is always easy to change. Let's stop talking nonsense here, and help the wife give birth to this child safely. Anyway, our wife is very good to us. Ok."

...The noisy voice was still ringing in his ears, but Journey was indeed in no mood to continue listening at this moment, he just caught those two words extremely keenly.

Whisperer?

Lu Chen's heart moved, and the whole person went to the front courtyard in an instant.

The lanterns and festoons here are not enough to celebrate the whole world, the troupe singing, singing and dancing are all filled with red and lively.

Melons, fruits, vegetables, wine and delicacies are served on the table here like running water, and the noise fills the entire yard. The master almost received the gift and was softened, and even the servants were full of joy.

It seems that the host's family doesn't even know that someone in the quiet backyard is having a hard time giving birth, and they are having a lively wedding banquet here.

Could it be that this is a woman's home, so she is giving birth. It definitely won't be Yuluan, is it because Yuluan is about to be born? Are you going back to the time when Yuluan was born this season?

Lu Chen thought about this, with a move in his heart, the whole person appeared in the backyard again, but it was no longer the time to give birth at this moment, but there was a lovely little girl in Yuxue, who was like a jade. She is cooking in a small kitchen at the moment. The small person is probably only about six or seven years old, but just as high as the stove, she is stepping on the stool at this moment, even the tip of her nose is covered with a layer of sweat. , Keep busy.

Lu Chen looked at her delicate face, and his whole heart couldn't help but move.

Yuluan, this little guy must be Yuluan, who has grown so dazzling at a young age. It's just that Yuluan shouldn't be the daughter of a wealthy family born, why is it such a situation?

When Lu Chen saw this little guy, he wanted to come forward and talk, but at this moment she seemed to be like those people, she couldn't see herself at all.

Lu Chen had to concentrate on acting as a set board, an outsider, staring at all this in a daze.

He watched the little girl prepare the food, and swiftly carried these things into a wing room. It was then that Lu Chen realized that she was cooking for his mother.

A eldest daughter should have grown up like a gold medal. Moreover, Yuluan's later status was indeed extremely noble. Could it be that all of this is just a false illusion? Isn't Yuluan's past memories?

Lu Chen continued to read and heard the conversation between the mother and daughter. He realized the whole process in his heart. It turned out that this illusion was really a memory of Yuluan's past.

Although the linguists can be regarded as wealthy and distinguished, in recent years, their talents have faded, and their family lineage has been declining. On the surface, they still look noble, but in fact, the inner bottom is constantly declining.

Therefore, in order to fight for the benefit of the family, the linguists decided to marry other big families. It is hoped that these families will be able to take advantage of the descendants of their own clan.

Or you can breed with other big families and give birth to offspring with extremely talented cultivation bases.

Although Yuluan's mother is a noble among the human race, after all, the human race is at the bottom of the ten thousand races these years, even though his father married it in spite of being fresh. But afterwards, he still couldn't suppress the dissatisfaction of the people, and took women of other races.

As a result, Yuluan and her mother were put into the cold palace, and they lived an extremely bleak life.

September 28th, this is Yuluan's birthday.

The days that were supposed to be grand and precious, but today are very ordinary, only their mother and daughter are accompanied by each other.

Lu Chen looked at the beautiful woman, stretched out a pair of gentle hands and hugged Yuluan.

She took out a small bamboo dragonfly from her arms: "Yuluan, this is a gift from my mother, do you like it?"

Yuluan looked at the exquisitely beautiful face in front of him, raised his small white face and jewel-black eyes, gently raised, and smiled sweetly: "Mother, thank you, I like it so much."

When the woman heard Xiao Yuluan say this, a gentle touch flashed in her eyes, stretched out her hand, and gently rubbed her head.

Lu Chen looked sadly beside him, but he could not touch the two of them when he reached out his hand.

He didn't know what was going on, but there was a kind of unspeakable distress in his heart.

Yuluan's small head leaned gently on the woman's body. She didn't say anything. She knew that since she was born, she and her mother were marginal figures of the linguist.

Originally, his father would marry his mother because he liked it, but later it was also because his mother's family was thin, that he had to marry other women. Later, so many young girls, so many fresh and beautiful existence, gradually occupied most of his father's free time.

My father really gradually forgot the existence of Yuluan and her mother.

The word "father" has always been a very strange existence in Yuluan's heart.

She does not pray that these other people will treat her well, but can only do her best and do all she can to treat her mother better and better.

If the father cannot protect her, then he will protect her.

Little Yuluan, holding a bamboo dragonfly in his hand, took out a small box of rouge from his arms.

"Mother, this is the New Year's Eve money that I have saved for a long time, a long time, and a long time. It takes so many years to buy this small box. Today is my birthday, and it is also the day of your suffering."

The woman obviously didn't expect Yuluan to say that. She rubbed Yuluan's hair gently, and a hint of water flashed across her eyebrows. She turned her back and gently wiped the corners of her eyes, and stretched out her hand tightly. Jiang Yuluan in his arms.

Yuluan felt her mother’s silent relief and sentimentality. She gently stretched out her little hand to hug the woman’s neck, narrowed her smile, her little mouth flattened, and a string of pearl-like tears penetrated into her. The skirt.

In fact, for so many years, she didn't want to be favored by her father, even if there was only one thing, but her father was always so busy, let alone himself, he didn't even remember his mother at all.

But helplessly, at a young age, she has also understood that if she can't bring any benefits to the family, then it is normal to be ignored by the family and ignore contempt and disgust.

After all, except for the loved ones who really care about, everyone is benefit first. If they don't have the strength, they won't even be able to protect themselves, nor are they qualified to survive in this world.

She stretched out her hand and wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes, she didn't beg, people who didn't like him could like herself. I just want to grow up quickly and do my best to protect my mother.

The woman smiled at Yuluan, and then took out a small token.

"Yuluan, this token is the only dowry I brought, and it is very precious. It contains some of the most precious classics of my human race in hundreds of thousands of years. You can watch it as you like. The more you learn, the better. ."

"Human classics?" Yuluan was a little curious.

Everyone on the entire Demon God Continent knows that the human race is the lowest among the ten thousand races. Generally, this kind of race has very few inheritances passed down from the ancient times, but how could the mother say that this is the human race inherited for hundreds of thousands of years? Classics.

"Yes, our human race has always had an ancient legend. It is rumored that the human race is not the lowest existence in this world from the beginning. Some things happened in the ancient times, so the human race has become like this. Although the specifics are, I don’t know much, but you have to remember that this classic is our last card. You can learn it and look at it. I believe it will come in handy one day."

Yuluan nodded without understanding, and he put away the little token. The woman kissed her forehead softly. Then he hugged her to a secluded yard, where no one would usually come.

The woman took out a bag of guqin that looked very crude from the magic bag. She originally had a guqin in her dowry, but she had lost it a long time ago. This one was made roughly to teach Yuluan.

She simply placed two soundproof talisman around, these are the few talisman left from his dowry, and can only be used to teach Yuluan in the future.

"Our human race used to have very good musicians in ancient times. It is rumored that a lot of demons have been repelled by music. Later, although this craft is lost, there are classics in the world. For the mother, I also practiced some "The lady looked at Yuluan and smiled, "Before you were too young, I didn't give it to you. Today is your eight-year-old birthday. From then on, I will start to teach you this."

As the woman said, she played it directly, and Yuluan wiped away the tears from the corner of her eyes, and supported her small chin to listen.

"Both notes and rhythm are just a way of expressing music. Real music is the sound from the soul. Only your inner voice can dominate the true soul of music, and only music with a true soul can truly It moves people's hearts and plays a role of killing, attacking, and protecting."

The woman said softly to Yuluan while playing music.

The deep sound of the piano and the cool night breeze brought peace and tranquility to the ground. Lu Chen was sitting on the big rock by the side listening to the dialogue between the two and the sound of the piano, and his mood became calmer.

He had never thought that Yuluan actually came here in his childhood, which could not help but make him feel a little bit more distressed and more curious about Yuluan. What has gone through, a girl so weak will become as dazzling and brilliant as the later one.

The time in the illusion passed quickly. Lu Chen didn’t know when he would let Yuluan see himself. He couldn’t break the illusion, and he didn’t even dare to break Yuluan’s memories of the past rashly, for fear that there was nothing wrong. It hurt her demon soul.

Lu Chen had to follow Yuluan's memories and stayed by her side. He couldn't change her past memories, and wanted to know her as much as possible.

Time was so dazzling, it was three years later.