Ji Nuan woke up and learned everything that happened today from Mu Ran's mouth. She knew that she could no longer hide. Song Wangchen had already met Jiang Yu. The two would definitely fight to the death before they gave up. She wanted to stop him.

The father and son were fighting each other. Although she didn't know where they were, it was better to go out than wait, so she rushed out of the door without any explanation. Tang Siyan couldn't help her, so he had to help her out.

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

Just why Ji Nuan couldn't stay and had to hide and bear all this alone, which hurt herself and hurt her senior brother's heart. But asking at this time would only aggravate her pain. All Cheng Xiaorou could do was give her comfort.

of hugs.

Ji Nuan was worried and pushed her away and asked urgently: "Senior sister, where is Wangchen?"

Only then did Cheng Xiaorou remember that her senior brother had entered the magic painting. She quickly 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 searched everywhere.

I can’t walk in even though I’m dead, do you have any ideas?”

Ji Nuan clutched the Qiankun Painting and kept shaking her head. She actually didn't know how to get in and out of the Qiankun Painting. Thousands of years ago, she had no time to ask Ling Cheng. Now, when she entered the Qiankun Painting for the first time, she was sucked in by it on its own.

Only then was she able to get out, but the second time she was taken in by Jiang Yu. She didn't know how she got out.

She was so anxious that when her palms were sweating and her whole body was shaking, the gauze covering her eyes was dyed with two colorful red flowers again.

Tang Siyan really felt sorry for her. He hurriedly pushed her to the table and sat down, and comforted her in a deep voice: "Don't worry! Let's open it first, and then we can think of a solution, right?"

"Yes! Open it, you have to open it!" Ji Nuan hurriedly spread out the Qiankun painting. She fumbled with her hands for a long time, but the painting didn't respond. She was so anxious that she kept beating the painting with her hands, crying and shouting.

Said: "Song Wangchen, come out, come out..."

Song Wangchen was currently fighting to the death with Jiang Yu when Ji Nuan's urgent call suddenly came to his ears. He looked around anxiously, looking for the beautiful figure that made him miss him day and night.

The sword in Jiang Yu's palm had already approached Song Wangchen's chest. When he sensed the danger, he quickly turned back, but he still couldn't dodge and was stabbed into his right chest by the opponent's sword. At the same time, Zhu Xie was also stabbed in his palm.

It had already pierced into the opponent's belly. When the two swords were pulled away one after another, blood sprayed out instantly, and two dazzling red streaks appeared on the clear ice lake.

The two still refused to give in to each other, and they used their spiritual power to strike at the same time. The strong internal force sent them both flying. When they landed, they both took several steps back before barely using their swords to support themselves and stand firm.

, when the blood from their mouths spurted out at the same time, both of them were in a lose-lose state, but the ferocity in Song Wangchen's eyes did not diminish at all. Only one of them was destined to survive today's battle.

Jiang Yu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth fiercely, and his red pupils were covered with a layer of mist. He smiled sadly. He never thought that he had hated Ling Cheng for more than a thousand years. He still felt soft when he stabbed the sword just now. If not

Therefore, Song Wangchen had no chance to hurt him back, but he would not be merciful again because Man'er was still waiting for him.

When their eyes met, both of them had eyes as sharp as blades. The swords in their hands had already been raised horizontally again. Just when they were about to fight to the death, the ice lake suddenly shook violently and cracked at the speed of light. It was three feet thick.

The ice surface is gradually collapsing

The ice melted, and the two hurriedly flew away in two opposite directions. When they landed and looked back, the ice on the lake was gone, and the remaining mirror-clear lake was sparkling with light.

A huge whirlpool suddenly appeared in the clear blue water. Both of them stared at it intently, feeling confused and inexplicably nervous at the same time.

The thin red figure slowly rose from the whirlpool to the eyes of the two of them. Her eyes were slightly closed, and her thick long eyelashes were hung with exquisite frost beads. Her white face was covered with a layer of mist as thin as cicada wings, and she was slender.

The jade fingers are half-exposed hanging down from the robe, and the bare feet are suspended above the lake. The whole body is filled with frost and mist, and it reveals the reality in the haze, tranquility and elegance.

The first thing Song Wangchen thought of was Ji Nuan, but when he said the words, he called out "Ling'er". Everything that happened thousands of years ago flashed in his mind at the moment he saw her, and he could kill the evil in his palm.

He fell to the ground in vain, holding his head with both hands. His face turned pale in pain, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Song Wangchen finally recovered his memory. The woman in front of him was the little Ling'er Ye Ling he had longed for thousands of years ago. He himself was the loser Ling Cheng who couldn't even protect his lover and children, and Jiang Yu was Ling Cheng and Ye Ling.

Ling's son, but before that, he only wanted to kill the Blood Demon and his own son. What exactly did he do?

At the same time, Jiang Yu also called out "Mother!" with a smile on his gentle and jade-like cheeks. He had only seen his mother when he was just born, because he was too young at that time and his memory was very vague. He did not remember his mother.

However, I remember that she was dressed in red, and even though she was seriously ill and bedridden, she was still very energetic.

Although he was standing behind the woman in red and couldn't see her face clearly, there was a voice in his heart that kept telling him that she was his biological mother, the mother he loved most but owed the most to in his life. He never imagined that after a thousand years, he would

How could he not be excited that he still had the opportunity to meet his mother?

'Ye Ling' finally opened her eyes slowly after hearing the sound. Her clear eyes were as bright as a clear spring. Between her cherry lips, the pear hollows on her face were faintly visible. She had been waiting for Ling Cheng for a long, long time. It was so long that she

She almost forgot his appearance, but even so, she still recognized him at a glance, because she woke up and her heart began to beat again.

She glanced back at the strange man who was calling her mother earnestly, shaking her head in confusion, and then moved her eyes back to Song Wangchen's handsome cheek. She smiled slightly, and the lake surface condensed again as she moved lightly.

After walking out of the ice steps, he first tapped his toes on the ice steps, and then ran towards Song Wangchen with brisk steps.

"Ling Cheng, sir!" she called, and her soft voice was like a trickling stream of water on a hot summer day, making people feel relaxed and happy as soon as they heard it.

Song Wangchen raised his eyes and stared at the 'Ye Ling' who was getting closer and closer to him, and suddenly took two steps back unconsciously. She was Ling'er, but not Xiao Nuan. Ling'er always jumped around and couldn't keep her feet on the ground when she walked.

Smart and cute, soft and delicate. But Xiao Nuan is calm and reserved, soft on the outside and strong on the inside. She seems to be weak, but she has her own ideas and opinions in her actions. Her personality is so stubborn that he can't do anything about it. They look like the same person, but they are

They are not the same person. Ling Cheng likes Ye Ling, but Song Wangchen only loves Ji Nuan, so he is at a loss and doesn't know how to face Ling'er in front of him.

"Ms. sir, I am Ye Ling, your Ling'er. Don't you recognize me?" There was a trace of sadness in Konggu Youlan's voice. She stepped forward and gently raised her jade hand to touch Song Wangchen's face.

But he moved back again to avoid it.

She frowned, and the ice mist in her eyes instantly burst out, and when it fell, it turned into crystal clear ice beads.

I don’t understand why my husband-in-law, whom I have waited so hard for, alienates myself?

Seeing this, Jiang Yu rushed over with fury, twisted Song Wangchen's lapel and punched him hard. He yelled at him, "Ling Cheng, you see clearly, she is my mother, Ji."

Nuan is just a person who looks exactly like my mother, why do you treat my mother like this?"

The moment his mother looked back at him, Jiang Yu was so surprised by her face that was exactly the same as Ji Nuan that he lost consciousness for a moment. He was even hurt by the indifference in her eyes. He began to comfort himself by thinking that Ji Nuan was just because

She looks similar to her mother, so Song Wangchen likes her, and her mother is indifferent to his call only because she has never seen him grow up.

Song Wangchen was so dizzy from the punch that his cheek had already sunk deeply, and his mouth was filled with the strong smell of blood. When he raised his eyes slumped, he was already prepared for the next punch. He neither fought back nor evaded.

It was because I owed them, mother and son too much, and a beating could not atone for the mistakes I had made.

Seeing that he still didn't answer, Jiang Yu's anger rose in vain. Just when his clenched fist was about to fall again, he suddenly heard his mother crying for him to stop. He frowned and pushed Song Wangchen away reluctantly.

Turning to face the 'Eidolon', he once again called out earnestly, "Mother!"

Ye Ling shook her head and moved back gradually. She stared at the red-haired and red-browed 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 just beaten Ling Cheng ferociously.

, but why when he looked at her, his eyes were full of sadness and expectation. She didn't understand, so she moved her doubtful eyes to Song Wangchen's face, but his eyes avoided and he didn't dare to look at her at all.

The air was condensed in vain, and the surrounding rocks and trees were covered with thin frost. The three of them were clearly within a stone's throw of each other, yet they seemed to be thousands of miles apart and could not get closer.

"Song Wangchen, where are you?"

Ji Nuan's urgent call came to his ears again. Song Wangchen raised his eyes and glanced at 'Ye Ling'. In the end, he couldn't suppress his inner desire for Xiao Nuan, so he cruelly abandoned her and turned to pursue his career.

go.

As soon as he stepped into the dense forest surrounded by frost and mist, he saw Ji Nuan coming towards him with the support of Cheng Xiaorou and Tang Siyan. Song Wangchen's pace gradually slowed down. He pressed hard on his chest, trying to relieve the painful pain.

His trembling heart was forced to suppress, because he saw that the gauze covering Xiao Nuan's eyes was stained with blood, and she was blind.

Everything was just like the scene he had guessed but least expected to see. Xiaonuan exchanged her eyes for him, and left a message to leave just to make him give up on looking for her, but he had believed it true before.

He even resented her for this. He foolishly abandoned her alone in the darkness of misery. At this moment, the person he hated most was himself.

Thousands of years ago, he failed to protect Ye Ling, and now he cannot protect Xiao Nuan. He is still thinking about killing his son all the time. He is a husband and a father in vain, and Song Wangchen is useless.

of waste!

"Senior brother,"

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

When the excited voices of Cheng Xiaorou and Tang Siyan reached her ears at the same time, Ji Nuan realized that Song Wangchen was right in front of her. She couldn't hide her inner excitement and hurriedly pushed the two people who were supporting her away, searching forward with both hands.

At that time, she kept crying and calling "Wangchen", but after exploring for a long time, he didn't come forward to help her. She was eager and felt aggrieved. When she took another step, her feet suddenly slipped, and her whole body faced
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