The rivers and lakes are full of vests

"Who?!" The guard outside the dungeon saw three figures approaching from a distance, immediately drew out his knife, and shouted loudly.

Twelve stepped forward lightly, and took out Lu Wencheng's jade plaque, "The suzerain has something important to do, let him go quickly."

The guard took the jade tablet, looked at it carefully for a long time, then turned his head, his eyes fell on Lu Yanran and Fu Peibai.

Twelve raised his voice and said: "Quickly let it go! If you delay the suzerain's confession, can you afford it?"

The guard frowned. After hesitating for a moment, he raised his hand, and the guards behind him all stepped aside.

The three of them entered the dungeon smoothly, and reached the innermost part of the dungeon without hindrance. The cell was pitch black, with only a little moonlight shining, and part of it shone on the woman curled up in a corner.

Fu Peibai restrained the urge to go forward, and said to the guards in the cell: "I'm here on the order of the suzerain, and I have something to interrogate this person, you should step back."

After the guards were several feet away, she held onto the railing tightly and called out in a low voice, "Seventeen!"

The thin figure on the ground moved, and Fu Peibai opened the cell door while calling out. As soon as the lock was unlocked, she got in, knelt on the ground, and took Shiqi into her arms.

"I'm here, I'm here to save you, don't be afraid."

Shi Qi had a splitting headache, and there was a clear smell coming from the tip of his nose, which was Fu Peibai's smell.She clenched Fu Peibai's skirt, sat up a little, leaned against her and panted slightly, "How did you get in?"

General Twelve pulled Lu Yanran into the cell, and took out the diapers he had prepared from his arms, "Let's go out and talk, put on the mask, and change your clothes, hurry up."

Shiqi was seriously injured, and he hadn't run out of water for two days. He had already lost his strength, so he could only barely put on clean clothes with the help of Fu Peibai.

Twelve covered Lu Yanran's face with the mask of Seventeen's appearance, then tore her clothes to pieces with a dagger, and finally wiped them with the mud on the ground.She squatted on the ground, reached out and wiped the filth on Lu Yanran's face with her fingertips, and smiled at Lu Yanran's resentful gaze, "You just stay here honestly, understand?"

"What about the antidote?"

"In the study of Zhulin Xiaozhu, after we leave safely, we will find it by ourselves." After saying that, Twelve got up and supported the weak Seventeen, "Let's go."

Fu Peibai followed, and when she left the cell, she looked back at Lu Yanran wearing the seventeenth mask, and was in a trance for a while.

Right now, no one except himself knows that the people who exchange masks are disguised as half-sisters, and under the tyranny of fate, they become people who hate each other.

"Go!" Twelve looked back, urging Fu Peibai.

Fu Peibai came back to his senses and followed quickly.The three of them left the dungeon, Shi Qi barely stood still, looked calmly at the guard's scrutinizing gaze, the guard withdrew his gaze, and waved his hand to let them go.

Just before they left for a stick of incense, another group of people rushed to the dungeon in a hurry. Lu Wencheng, the leader, had a terribly gloomy expression, "Did anyone come here just now?"

The guard tightened his heart, and replied: "Just now, Master Chaoquanfeng led a maidservant and a servant, holding the token of the suzerain, saying that he came to interrogate the criminals under your order."

Lu Wencheng kicked the guards away, strode into the dungeon, and all the guards in the tunnel backed away tremblingly.

"Open!"

The cell door was unlocked, Lu Wencheng walked into the cell, and before the woman on the ground could speak, he grabbed her by the hair and pulled her up, "Are you still pretending?!"

He lifted the woman's cock, but was taken aback when he saw the real facial features of the woman underneath.

"Father!" Lu Yanran hurriedly shouted.

Lu Wencheng frowned. The counterfeit has never called him daddy for so many years, and he has always been called his father.

"Father, it's me, Yan Ran, I'm back."

"Yan Ran?"

"Yes, I am the real Yan Ran."

Lu Wencheng let go of his hand, and said with surprise, "Ran'er, is it really you?"

Lu Yanran's eyes turned red slightly, and she held Lu Wencheng's hand, "It's me, Dad, I'm back."

Lu Wencheng hugged Lu Yanran and stroked her back, "It's good to be back, it's good to be back."

Afterwards, he led Lu Yanran out to Qingliao Peak's residence, and during the conversation, he probably knew how Lu Yanran was disguised by the Demon Cult's identity and changed his post.

"Don't worry, Ran'er, Dad will avenge you, all members of the Demon Cult must die!" Lu Wencheng suppressed his anger, and said with a calm face, "Go back and rest first, Dad has something to attend to."

After Lu Yanran left, Lu Wencheng sat in the room for a while, and then came to Ding Yi's residence. He went straight into the room without knocking on the door.

The room was pitch black, but a figure sitting in the darkness could be vaguely seen. He walked towards the figure, stopped a foot away, and asked, "Why?"

Ding Yi stared at the void, and said with difficulty: "Father, please stop."

Lu Wencheng took a deep breath, "Have you forgotten what I told you before?"

Ding Yi turned a deaf ear to it, and repeated: "Stop it, you've already done so many wrong things, don't make any more mistakes."

Lu Wencheng slammed the table and said angrily, "Stop it?! I went from being a refugee to the position of the head of a sect, and spent years looking for the map of the tomb. Now, you tell me to stop?! Don't rely on it!" My love for you, you can be unscrupulous, let go of the devil, I can forgive you once, but if there is a next time, even if you are my son, I will not forgive you lightly!"

Ding Yi stood up with no fear in his eyes. He looked at Lu Wencheng at the same level, and said calmly: "Then are you going to kill me? Lu Wencheng, you abandoned the woman you love for the sake of your future, for the sake of your status, and for the sake of your status.

Family, friendship, and love are all inferior to power in your eyes. In the future, you really get the world, but you lose everything and become a lonely family. Is it worth it?Is it worth it to exchange the most precious feelings in the world for an unattainable status? "

Lu Wencheng opened his eyes wide and panted heavily, then he raised his hand, slapped Ding Yi's face, and shouted: "Presumptuous! That's how you talk to your father? That maidservant died, and you are so devastated, you But there is still a bit of masculinity?! I, Lu Wencheng, how could I give birth to a son with no ambitions like you!"

Ding Yi laughed, his laughter was trembling, tears welled up in the corner of his eyes, "Yes, I am not your son, and you are not my father."

Lu Wencheng took it as an angry remark, turned around and walked away, "In the future, you don't have to meddle in my affairs, and be your eldest son of Tianjizong."

The door was closed with a "bang", and Ding Yi fell onto the chair without strength. He covered his face, and the sobs of crying echoed in the dark room.

The next day, Lu Wencheng held a family banquet at Qingliao Peak. Only Lu Wencheng, Lu Yanran, Lu Qingwan and Ding Yi were present at the banquet.

The boy was dismissed after serving the food. In the huge hall, there were only these four people, and the atmosphere was dull and depressing.

Lu Wencheng raised his glass, "I called you together today. First, my father hasn't had dinner with you for a long time. Today, our family will have a good get-together." He paused, looked at Lu Yanran and said, "The second is , to celebrate Yan Ran’s safe and sound return.”

Lu Qingwan frowned and said, "Father, what do you mean?"

Lu Wencheng put down his glass, "Only some people know about this matter. The person who lied about being attacked by the Demon Cult and escaped back to the mountain six years ago was not your elder sister. Since then, it was that person who stayed at Chaoquan Peak." People from the Demon Cult pretended to be Yan Ran. Right now, the one in front of you is the real Yan Ran, that is, Wan'er, your elder sister, Yuan Gui, your younger sister."

Lu Qingwan stood up abruptly, knocked over the cup on the table accidentally, and the sake in the cup spilled all over the table, "No, it's impossible, what is true or not, sister has always been sister, how could it be fake, dad , what the hell are you talking about?"

Lu Wencheng frowned, and just as he was about to speak, Lu Yanran said first: "Wan'er, do you still remember when I was playing with you in the yard when you were young, you accidentally slipped and fell, and your forehead hit the edge of the table, leaving a mark , Since then, you have grown a strand of hair to cover up this imprint, this matter, even father does not know, only you and I know."

Lu Qingwan's lips moved slightly, and she sat back on the chair. She felt her brain was buzzing, her world was spinning, and everything that happened recently seemed like a dream.

In the past, the person she fell in love with was the spy of the Devil's Cult, and the elder sister who had been with her for many years was someone else pretending to be. Even the tall image of her father, whom she had always admired and admired the most, was on the verge of crumbling.

She almost couldn't tell what was real and what was fake in this world.

She couldn't remember how she returned to her small courtyard in the end, she came back to herself in a trance, and she was already sitting in the deserted courtyard.

All the servants were dismissed by her, and the sky darkened a little bit, but she didn't move, just sat there in a daze.

Sang Yunshi, who had been hiding in the dark, clenched her fists, rationally telling her not to show up, but the twinges of distress for Lu Qingwan in her heart prompted her to go out.

Lu Qingwan looked at Sang Yunshi who suddenly appeared, her eyes were confused for a moment, and she shouted: "Sang Yunshi."

Sang Yunshi stopped and pulled off the mask, no makeup was applied on her face, and her facial features looked much more beautiful.

"You are not just a dancer, are you? Who is your real identity?"

Facing the questioning, Sang Yunshi's fingertips tightened suddenly. After a short moment of silence, she chose to tell the truth, "I was originally a secret guard under King Yan. Figure news."

Lu Qingwan hooked the corners of her lips, as if she was not surprised by this, "So you deliberately got close to A Pei and went to the southwest together. These are all planned?"

"Yes......"

"Turning the target to me and telling me that women can like women is also part of your plan, isn't it?" Lu Qingwan looked at Sang Yunshi with red eyes and trembling at the end.

Sang Yunshi took a step forward, and hurriedly said: "No, that's not fake, what I said is true, I, I really like you, from the bottom of my heart, without any deceitful liking."

"Wan'er, I..."

Lu Qingwan interrupted her sharply, "Shut up, shut up, shut up! Don't call me, don't come here!"

Sang Yunshi stopped and stretched out her hand, "Okay, okay, I won't come over, calm down, I won't come over."

Lu Qingwan bit her lower lip, trying to keep her tears from falling, but her voice could not hide her crying, "You are lying to me, everyone is lying to me, everything is fake, all fake!"

"No, Wan'er, no, other things are because I lied to you. I don't want to excuse myself, but there is only one thing. I never lied to you from the beginning to the end." Wrapping Lu Qingwan's waist with one hand, and holding her hand with the other, he slowly pressed to the position of his heart, "My sincerity to you is true."

Lu Qingwan was stunned, and through the thin clothing, she felt a warm touch in her palm, as well as a hot and muffled beat.