The widowed sister-in-law is embarrassed, she criticizes the villain like he only wants to be a love

Yan Shu closed his eyes and quickly entered the sea of ​​consciousness. In front of him was still the familiar grassland and river, but this time there was no black-sailed boat on the river.

No wonder she felt so sleepy just now. She fell asleep almost instantly after closing her eyes. It turned out that her cheap dad had come.'

"Girl, come here."

Yan Shu turned around and looked. Not far away, under a cherry tree, there stood a man in white clothes as white as snow, as elegant as an orchid. The breeze blew and his white clothes fluttered in the wind. He was smiling and waving at her. In that smile, the sun and moon dimmed, and the sky and the earth dimmed.

You know what? You know what? Not only do monks have long lifespans, they also have the secret to keep their youth. My cheap dad is over 300 years old, how come he is still so handsome? No wonder my cheap mom is so obsessed with him.

She walked towards the cherry tree and said, "Were you talking to me at Dazhao Temple?"

"sit!"

Yan Shu looked at him quietly before sitting down on the futon opposite.

Yu Xuanji sat in front of the zither stand, plucking the strings with both hands. A ethereal and pleasant sound of the zither slowly sounded. Yan Shu instantly felt relaxed and happy, as if she was above the clouds. She turned into a bird, free and unfettered by the breeze.

Yan Shu closed his eyes and listened to the music quietly.

"What kind of music is this? Why does it make people feel happy after listening to it?"

Yu Xuanji said: "This song is called "Shen Ren Chang", the tone is ethereal and the wonderful sound descends from the sky, it can stabilize the soul."

After saying this, Yu Xuanji raised his eyes and looked at Yan Shu: "You still don't want to call me daddy?"

Yan Shu came back to his senses from the wonderful music and looked at the handsome man in front of him who looked like a banished immortal: "I really can't shout at your face."

Yu Xuanji chuckled twice: "People who practice cultivation have long life spans and have seen many aspects of life. Daddy hasn't felt joy, anger, sorrow, or happiness for who knows how long."

"What about my mother? Have you ever thought about her?"

Yu Xuanji was silent for a while: "When the fate is deep, they will be together; when the fate is shallow, they will be apart. After all, she and I have deep feelings for each other but shallow fate."

Yan Shu frowned: "But she still can't break free from your feelings. As the saying goes, the person who tied the bell must be the one to untie it."

"You're right. I will meet your mother soon. It's time to get to know all the grievances thoroughly. Are you and Jiang Ci going to Qingyun Mountain?"

Yan Shu said, "I was severely injured by my cheap mother some time ago. Although I have a lot of spiritual medicine in my space to recuperate, it is difficult to recover from the injury. Ah Ci knew that the cultivators in Qingyun Mountain are good at Qihuang's art, so he wanted to bring me here to try my luck. Although I know that I won't live long, I don't want him to know about this for the time being. He is a meticulous person, and if I don't come, it will definitely arouse his suspicion."

Yu Xuanji sighed softly: "Do you hate your mother in your heart?"

Yan Shu was silent for a moment. "I am actually a person who will never let go of any grudge. If I hadn't known the whole story, I would have paid back tenfold the damage she caused me. But now I know why she went crazy. I have something to do with her becoming like this. Besides, I am going to die soon. This is my fate. Even if it's not her, it will be someone else."

"You are a good child. Your mother loves you dearly. If she knows what she has done after she wakes up, she will definitely find it difficult to forgive herself."

"Then she should not remember it, so as not to cause more trouble."

Yu Xuanji shook his head and looked at the white sky.

"The time has come. I will send you out of the sea of ​​consciousness, girl. We will meet again soon."

After he finished speaking, Yu Xuanji waved his sleeves lightly, and Yan Shu instantly felt his body being swept up by some powerful force, and then fell down quickly.

Suddenly opening her eyes, she took a few deep breaths and looked around, only to find herself lying safely in the inn.

What did Yu Xuanji mean by his last words? Was he about to come back?

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In a secret house

Several burly men knelt down and bowed to the young man in the lead.

"I greet His Majesty the Seventh Prince."

"Everyone, please stand up."

Several people stood up slowly, and Jiang Ci waved his hand and asked them to sit down.

"General Cheng, how many soldiers are there in the Zhenbei Army under Feng Jinyuan's command now?"

"Reporting to His Highness, there are currently more than 7,000 Zhenbei troops. These people are the elites that the Marquis carefully trained during his lifetime."

Jiang Ci pondered for a moment and said, "There will be some turmoil in the military camp. I have something for you to do."

"I am willing to serve your Highness at my utmost."

These people were all Marquis Zhenbei's confidants. Last year, Jiang Ci sent Wuming to recruit them. They were wholeheartedly loyal to Marquis Zhenbei. When they learned that Marquis Zhenbei's family had died tragically and the Zhenbei Army had been defeated because of Prince Qi's treason, they were willing to join Jiang Ci in order to avenge Marquis Zhenbei.

Jiang Ci had started planning last year, arranging them under Feng Jinyuan's command and waiting for a good opportunity to get rid of Feng Jinyuan. Then the 100,000-strong army in the Northern Frontier could be under his control.

As long as he controlled the army in the northern border, he would no longer have to worry about the capital. He hated being coerced the most, and the imperial aunt did not understand his character well enough.

After some discussion, General Cheng had some concerns.

"Your Highness, Feng Yunhe is Feng Jinyuan's biological son after all. If he pretends to join us but secretly joins hands with Feng Jinyuan, wouldn't we be fooled by him?"

Jiang Ci said in a deep voice: "Feng Yunhe's mother was taken away from the capital half a month ago. I will give him a chance to make a choice. It depends on who is more important in his heart, his father or his mother."

General Cheng's frown instantly relaxed.

"It turns out that His Highness had already planned everything. I heard that Feng Yunhe is a filial son, while Feng Jinyuan is a man who favors his concubine over his wife. This decision is left to Feng Yunhe to make. He definitely knows which is more important."

Jiang Ci took a sip of tea and said, "Don't worry about Feng Yunhe. Pay more attention to the movements of Rongdi recently. After they fail to use Gu, they will surely come back again. The armistice signed will soon become invalid. It is better to prepare early."

"Your Highness is right. We will keep a close eye on the movements of Rongdi."

After discussing the main matters, Jiang Ci called Ying Shiqi to his side.

"Where are Ji Chuan and the others now?"

"Reporting to the master, Ji Chuan and others are currently distributing free anti-epidemic medicines at Baiyi Hall in the west of the city. All the people who survived in the city have gone to receive them."

Jiang Ci stood up: "Prepare the horses."

"Yes!"

A quarter of an hour later, Jiang Ci rode to Baiyi Hall on horseback. Hundreds of people had gathered outside the door. They were all the people who survived the disaster.

At present, the corpses in the city have been sent out of the city by Feng Yunhe and his men for cremation, but places where corpses gather in large numbers are likely to have plagues in the future, so Ji Chuan, Nangong Yan and other disciples of Qingyun Mountain distributed medicine in Baiyi Hall, and took the opportunity to find out how many people were still alive in the city.

"Mr. Jiang?" Ji Chuan was the first to see the handsome young man riding on the horse.

He put down the spoon in his hand and walked straight towards Jiang Ci.

Jiang Ci dismounted from his horse and glanced at the people queuing up.

"Are all the people who survived in the city here now?"

"Oh, yes. Thousands of people died in the huge city of Rong because of this catastrophe. Only a hundred or so people survived by chance."

Jiang Ci said: "I have something I want to discuss with you. Is it convenient for you right now, Master Ji?"

Ji Chuan looked at Jiang Ci and said, "It just so happens that I also have something I want to ask Master Jiang. Please come in."

Jiang Ci followed Ji Chuan to the backyard of Baiyi Hall, and the two of them entered the main hall and sat down.

"Mr. Jiang, you came to us on your own initiative. I think you have something very important to tell us. Please tell us first."

Jiang Ci said directly: "To be honest with you, Brother Ji, my wife was seriously injured some time ago. I heard that there is a master who is proficient in the art of medicine on Qingyun Mountain. We came here this time to seek medical treatment for my wife."

Ji Chuan looked surprised. So they wanted to go to Qingyun Mountain?

But Mrs. Jiang looked ruddy and didn't look like she was seriously injured. Moreover, Mrs. Jiang herself was an excellent doctor. Could it be that she was unable to cure her illness?

"So that's how it is. There are indeed two great-grandmasters who are proficient in medicine on Qingyun Mountain. It just so happens that Great-grandmaster Xuanheng just returned from his travels a few days ago. I will take you to meet him when we get to Qingyun Mountain. We will prepare to return to Qingyun Mountain tomorrow. Since we are all going the same way, why don't we travel together?"

Jiang Ci stood up and bowed to express his gratitude: "Then I would like to thank Master Ji first."

Ji Chuan smiled and said, "Mr. Jiang, you don't have to be polite. You and Madam Jiang saved our lives. It was also your great help that we were able to successfully kill the Gu King this time. It is reasonable for me to help you. By the way, I have something to ask Mr. Jiang. Please forgive me if I am being presumptuous."

Jiang Ci looked at Ji Chuan calmly, and he already guessed what he wanted to ask.

"Please ask, Master Ji."

"Is Mr. Jiang a member of the royal family?"

The essence and blood that Jiang Ci obtained when killing the Gu King today was the key to killing the Gu King. There was a saying inside the mountain gate that in order to kill the Gu King, one must either be a cultivator with extremely high cultivation, who must have a pure yang body and possess a righteous spirit, or the blood of the dragon essence of the true dragon emperor.

After Jiang Ci's heart blood was fused with the Yang Fire, it turned into a golden dragon. The golden dragon symbolizes the emperor. His Majesty is now over 40 years old, but Young Master Jiang has not yet performed the ceremony of coming of age, which means that he can only be a prince who is destined to be the emperor.

Ji Chuan took the risk to ask about this matter after careful consideration.

Nowadays, the world is in turmoil, disasters continue, His Majesty is incompetent and the people are living in misery. This time when he came down the mountain, he saw how those in power lost their humanity in order to fight for power and profit. Everything that has happened in the past two years is enough to show that the world will be overthrown and a new ruler will emerge.