Xie Lingyan wanted to faint, "Why didn't you tell me earlier that this place is not a place for humans?"
"I didn't know that before. Isn't this true? You took me into the Phoenix Demon's Cave, and then I went deep into it to experience it, and then I realized everything."
"What do you know?"
"The cycle of cause and effect, the Queen of Siyue Kingdom is in power, if the people live and work in peace and contentment, then it is in compliance with the law of heaven, but in fact it is not the case."
"What do you want to say?"
"I said, the existence of this Phoenix Demon Cave is the bitter fruit of the cycle of cause and effect."
"Okay, stop talking about cause and effect, I'm about to die."
Her vision became blurry, as if there were thousands of black demons rushing toward her. She turned to look at the woman in the distance and asked, "White Hair, why is she locked up?"
"She is Fu Rongyue, the younger sister of Fu Qingman, the current queen of Siyue Kingdom."
Xie Lingyan almost fell down, "What are you talking about? Isn't she Lan Mingjue's junior sister Yingxue?"
"Her name is Fulong Yue."
"Ha, is Lan Mingjue kidding me? He is Queen Fu Qingman's male favorite. Now that he wants to save Fulong Yue, why isn't he going against the queen?"
Xie Aotian was in a mess in the wind.
The white-haired fairy asked her to calm down, "Actually, this is easy to explain, because Fu Qingman and Fu Rongyue are sisters, so Fu Qingman locked Fu Rongyue up, firstly because he was afraid of being sought for power; secondly, because
This Fulong Yue is a disciple of Qingxu Guan, she must have some abilities."
"Well, listening to what you said, why do I think this is a story of love affairs? She loves him, he loves her, but she doesn't love him?"
The white-haired god was dizzy, "What are you talking about?"
"Uh, isn't it? Does it mean that Fu Rongyue likes Lan Mingjue, and Fu Qingman also likes Lan Mingjue, and in order to possess Lan Mingjue for herself, the domineering queen locked up her sister who covets her man."
Her imagination was running wild.
The white-haired god was speechless for a while, "You are overthinking. Fulong Yue seems to like Gu Qingxiao, the eldest disciple of Qingxu Guan, who is also her senior brother."
"That means Lan Mingjue couldn't get what he asked for. He fell in love with Fu Qingman. Later, Fu Qingman found out that Lan Mingjue had Bai Yueguang in his heart. The queen was so angry that she locked up her sister?"
The white-haired fairy has black lines all over her face. Why can she deduce such meaningless logic?
Xie Lingyan said, "If you tell me a love story, I will have the strength."
The white-haired fairy: "..."
"Really, that's much more interesting than fighting and killing." She sat leaning against the wall and wanted to talk about other people's love and hatred.
The white-haired god said, "Just wait a few more minutes and I will lift the seal."
Xie Lingyan hummed, "Hey, white hair, come on, let's continue talking about the little love and grievances between men and women."
There were black lines on the white-haired immortal's eyebrows, "Stop talking nonsense. Na Lan Mingjue wholeheartedly seeks Taoism. He has no intention of mortal life, because the senior brother Gu Qingxiao died for him, and the younger junior sister Fu Rongyue also wanted to beg her sister to let the third senior brother go."
And was forced to go home, and then was arrested by Fu Qingman."
"Huh? There is such an inside story, that Lan Mingjue has become the group's favorite? The senior brother is protecting him, and the junior sister is also protecting him?"
The white-haired god took some time to digest the word group favorite, and he said, "Lan Mingjue is not a group favorite. Doesn't he have a younger brother, Lan Mingzhao? Their mother, Mrs. Lan, only has her youngest son in her eyes, and she never cares about it.
The life and death of the eldest son."
"I heard that after Lan Mingjue was born, an old Taoist priest came to stir up trouble, saying that Lan Mingjue was ordered to commit crime against Lone Star and that he would kill everyone around him. Then Mrs. Lan sent her eldest son away, probably in Lan Mingjue.
When Mingjue was five years old, Mrs. Lan took her eldest son to the countryside. When she saw her son sleeping, she threw the child on the carriage and returned alone."
Xie Lingyan couldn't help scolding, "This is too much, isn't Mrs. Lan worthy of being a mother?"
"So do you still remember that Lan Mingjue's reaction to Mrs. Lan who fainted that night was that it had nothing to do with him and was indifferent?"
"Ah, I remember this detail. At that time, I was thinking that Lan Mingjue was an unfilial son, but now I understand that Mrs. Na Lan is... a poor person must be hateful."
"That's cause and effect. Mrs. Lan abandoned her eldest son in the wild. When Lan Mingjue woke up, he couldn't find his mother or his servants. He also saw a pack of wolves standing outside the carriage. They were eyeing them. He was frightened.
He fell off the carriage and rolled around, with the wolves chasing after him. He was almost bitten to death. Fortunately, your mother passed by and saved him."
At that time, Lan Mingjue was covered in blood, and he only breathed his last breath.
Ling Xirui didn't know if she could save the poor boy. She was eager to enter Taichu Mountain, so she handed the little boy over to Zhu Xiyao of Qingxu Temple.
Afterwards, Ling Xirui went down the mountain and saw that the boy was safe and sound, but the child was taciturn and didn't like to talk. It must be because those experiences left a shadow in his heart.
Because Ling Xirui was injured and couldn't travel, she stayed at Qingxu Guan for a while. Then she explained to the little boy, "You are luckier than my daughter. My daughter, she wants to speak, but she can't express it clearly. Sometimes she speaks
If you don’t understand what you’re saying, you can only point with your hand, so you shouldn’t feel sorry for yourself. Since you still have a chance, don’t trap yourself and work hard to be a comfortable person so that you can live up to this life.”
Later, Lan Mingjue gradually became cheerful. He stayed in Qingxu Temple. His senior brother was very kind to him. Even his naughty and rogue junior sister smiled innocently.
He accepted this new home and gradually forgot about that home.
But one day his mother came to tell him that his younger brother Lan Mingzhao was sick and in urgent need of life-saving medicine with the blood of his relatives.
The doctor suggested that it would be best to use the blood of a sibling, so as to cure the root cause.
Then Lan Mingjue went home. This year, he was seventeen years old and in his prime. He looked like an orchid and a jade tree. When he walked on the street, he attracted the favor of countless beauties.
He thought that his life had finally come to an end, but who would have thought that his suffering had just begun.
He went back to donate blood to save his younger brother, but because he donated too much blood and his mother forced him to take too many unknown medicines to recuperate his body, he became extremely weak.
And the mother actually ordered her servants to carry her eldest son, who was unable to sit and could only lie limply, into a carriage and send him to the countryside to recuperate.
Then Lan Mingjue left the prosperous Qingtan City and came to the isolated Gufang Village alone.
At first he thought this was the best arrangement made by his mother because she felt guilty.
Later I learned that my mother did this for her younger brother.
I heard that a wandering Taoist priest said that when two brothers were born together, the elder brother's yang energy was too strong and he took away the younger brother's luck. Therefore, Lan Mingjue could not be alive and healthy, and he could only be sick. In this way, Lan Mingzhao
Only in order to be healthy.
For this reason, Mrs. Lan gave her eldest son dirty medicine in order to make him weak and not let him stand up.
She even didn't want her eldest son to return to Qingxu Temple.
When Lan Mingjue learned the truth, he was in agony.