Husband is a piece of cloud cake

In the dark, the red plums and white stones are reflected by the lights of the gold and silver twin towers, and white mist rises slowly from among the flowers and plants and from the base of the stone statues.The clouds of white mist and the faint whispers that came with the wind were all exactly the same as what Lu Jing encountered in the cold pool of the living dead.Seeing this scene, he understood——

——Zi Yang's mother must have some relationship with layman Bai He.

Thinking of the roar from under the tower when the red plum stealing formation was launched, Lu Jing wanted to go down to the gold and silver twin towers to have a look.But with a flash in front of his eyes, a figure suddenly appeared in the fog.

That person was a woman, sitting under a flower tree, quietly blowing a xun.But just now, there was clearly no one under the tree.Lu Jing stared at her for a moment, rubbed his eyes, patted Cui Qi on the shoulder, and said.

"Brother Cui, have you seen her?"

Cui Qi nodded.The brothers and sisters looked at each other with subtle eyes.They turned to look at the white stone statue at the same time.With the light of the gold and silver twin towers, they could clearly see the face of the woman blowing the xun.Her eyebrows, her eyes, her demure and elegant demeanor are no different from stone statues.

"Could it be that the stone statue has become a spirit?" Lu Jing couldn't help his face twitching.

Cui Qi chuckled: "It may also be haunted."

The two of them muttered to each other, the girl blowing the xun had already put down the xun, turned her head and sighed softly.

"There are guests here. Since the guests from far away are from outside, why don't they come out and see them?"

Her tone is not Liuyun county accent.Listening to her speech, Lu Jing suddenly thought: The guests come, and the guests come from outside. The "guests" in these words and sentences all point to guest stars in Liuyunhou Mansion.So this woman who doesn't know if it's a ghost or a ghost immediately sees that he and Cui Qi are not people in the mirror?

"This is an illusion, the same as the phantom of eighteen skeletons at the bottom of the cold pool."

Lu Jing was talking beside Cui Qi, took out some angry ginger seeds from the Qiankun bag and handed them to Cui Qi, and chewed a few of them himself.

Angry ginger seeds are often prepared by incense pickers. It is pungent and choking, and can wake people up from the confusion of illusion.After Lu Jing walked down the aisle in the cold pool, he prepared some to take with him.Cui Qi heard him talk about these things, and chewed them together, saying.

"It's the same as the bottom of the cold pool. Could it be that this is also a scene that actually happened many years ago?"

Lu Jing's heart skipped a beat: "Shall I go and see?"

Cui Qi thought for a while: "Be careful."

So Lu Jing went out from the dark place and bowed to the woman: "I'm disturbing you late at night, Mrs. Wanwang forgive me."

The face of the girl blowing the xun is the same as that of the stone statue, and she looks only seventeen or eighteen years old.Lu Jing tacitly accepted that she was Xue Nanyu's biological mother, so his tone was humble.Unexpectedly, the girl blowing the xun suddenly giggled when she heard what he said.

"You call yourself a boy, but you call me madam—do I really look that old?"

The tone was delicate and slightly complaining, the girl blowing the xun smiled sweetly, and gently played with a strand of her hair while talking.Lu Jing stared at her face that looked so much like Zi Yang's, and couldn't help but also smiled.

"I said something wrong. The girl is in her youth and beauty, how can she grow old?"

"Oh, what a mouth~" the girl kept tsk-tsk, and said with a playful smile: "You must have an angry friend at home, and you are used to making small fusses every day, so once someone criticizes you a little , you immediately changed it, right?"

She was really perceptive. Lu Jing felt a little embarrassed when he thought that she was actually Zi Yang's mother. He thought to himself that Mrs. Liuyun in the mirror was really lively and amiable, completely different from the strict and resolute impression outside the mirror.He was thinking about what to say when the girl blowing the xun suddenly let out a deep sigh.

"But what you said is actually not wrong. Since you can see me, it means that I am already dead. Dead people never grow old. I am trapped here, and I have never even seen my children..."

She suddenly raised her head full of expectation: "My child, I have already named him. His name is Ziyang——have you met him?"

It is a wandering soul trapped here, and the time should be 23 years ago, when she knew that she was pregnant, but Ziyang had not yet been born.Lu Jing flicked out of the corner of his eye, and found that the woman who was blowing the xun had a slender waist and a flat belly. I don't know how she could understand whether she was pregnant with a man or a woman so quickly, so he thought for a while and answered.

"I do know a Ziyang, who looks like a girl, and his biological mother passed away a long time ago."

"What's his last name?" The girl blowing the xun immediately became nervous.

"His surname is Xue." Lu Jing said word by word, paying attention to her expression: "He is the eldest son of Liuyunhou Mansion."

Whether it's a ghost or an illusion, mentioning Ziyang for no reason must be serious.Lu Jing followed her, depending on where she would lead the topic.

The girl blowing the xun covered her mouth with her hands, and finally stopped herself from exclaiming: "It's my child! Since you saw him, how is he now?"

he?Lu Jing was taken aback.The main body hurts the spirit and enters the water mirror, and the body in the mirror is also on the verge of ruin. Can this be considered good?

Lu Jing suddenly couldn't continue, and forced a smile: "He is very handsome now."

But the girl blowing the xun obviously wasn't concerned about the child's appearance, so she hurriedly asked, "Is he as good as the crown you saw?"

Lu Jing nodded: "I have reached the crown two years ago."

"Thank God!" The girl blowing the xun clasped her hands together, breathed a long sigh of relief, and muttered to thank the gods for allowing her child to survive, her tone and demeanor were cheerful and satisfied.Lu Jing remembered that Zi Yang had said that his biological mother passed away the day after giving birth to him. Seeing how she cared for Zi Yang, he couldn't help feeling sorry for her, and felt a little ashamed for being wary of her.

The girl blowing the xun thankfully prayed for a while, then suddenly remembered something, and looked at Lu Jing again worriedly.

"But even if he lived past twenty, he would still get sick frequently, so it would be difficult to take care of him, right?"

Lu Jing's heart skipped a beat: "Did Madam know that he was not in good health before he was born?"

"Sure enough." The girl blowing the xun sighed: "My child, of course I know. I just knew that he was very difficult to support, so I died myself to keep him alive."

"This..." Lu Jing was really surprised, he didn't expect Zi Yang's birth to be so hidden.He suddenly thought of something, and asked anxiously, "Ziyang had an astrology about his fate when he was born, does Madam know?"

The girl blowing the xun turned her head: "Tell me?"

Lu Jing replied tactfully: "Probably it means that he will have a lot of twists and turns in the year of reaching the championship. Even if it passes, it seems that there will still be some hardships."

"You actually know this astrological omen!" The girl blowing the xun raised her eyebrows in surprise, and then smiled: "It seems that you and Zi Yang really have a very close relationship. Could it be that my Zi Yang child..."

She looked Lu Jing up and down: "Is it masculine that you like when you grow up?"

"..." Lu Jing was ashamed, lowered his head and blushed slightly: "That's right."

The girl blowing the xun immediately giggled again, leaning forward and backward with laughter.This is really a very lively and cheerful girl.Finally she laughed enough, looked at Lu Jing and nodded, her eyes showed kindness and gentleness.

"Well, you have a good demeanor and clear eyes, and you are worthy of my child Ziyang. Good boy, come here."

She waved to Lu Jing.Lu Jing followed his words secretly and vigilantly.

"My Ziyang is a child who was chosen before he was born." The woman blowing the xun sighed: "He is doomed to die young, or... well, no matter which one, I don't want my child to be like this. But When I found out I was pregnant, I really wanted my baby to be born."

"Madam, please clarify." Lu Jing said eagerly, "What exactly was Ziyang selected? Is his current behavior related to this selection? Does he... have any way to make him better?"

His heart was a little confused, and his tone became urgent.The girl blowing the xun smiled slightly, and her voice became more gentle.

"You are very concerned about Ziyang...there is naturally a way. Good boy, come a little closer..."

Lu Jing passed by again.The girl blowing the xun took his hand and said with a smile.

"It's easy for you to save him. That's—"

"—give me your brain!"

"!!!"

Her hands suddenly turned into branches and wrapped around Lu Jing's arms, and the vines behind her also exploded.Lu Jing called out to Di Jiang on guard, and Shen Wu pounced forward, smashing her and the vines to pieces.The illusion was broken immediately, the figure of the girl blowing the xun dispersed, the vermilion plum blossoms fell one after another, and the snow in the white marble railing was split in half by Dijiang.

This is a red plum planted by Zi Yangniang herself.

Lu Jing stared dumbfounded at the relic cut off by him.

awful!

But it was too late for him to be dazed, the sword qi roared from behind him, he turned his head and saw that Cui Qi was already holding the flying sword, fighting with someone.

It was a 35-[-]-year-old man with sharp eyebrows and phoenix eyes, a straight nose and thin lips.This face was originally handsome, but because of the meanness all over it, it showed a gloomy air.

He controls purple sword energy.Looking at the sword light, Lu Jing knew that this was the layman Baihe who escaped from the living dead.There was nowhere to be found after stepping on the iron shoes, new and old hatred surged up together, Lu Jing felt that the blood in his whole body was about to burn.

"Li Miao!"

He shouted angrily.The man really looked sideways.That's right, this is indeed the descendant of General Zhechong, Li Miao, a layman of Baihe.

The author has something to say: Li Miao: As a main character, do I really have to delay Chapter 54 before appearing?

Author (turning chapters): Well, you actually came out earlier. In Chapter 17, you are the villain in Zhang Jiu's memory.