After Mu Shanqi walked out, Qiao Manyan took off the veil. Lan Mengdie was stunned when she saw it. She looked beautiful like a fairy descending to earth, and she was really like a beautiful holy lily. "You are so beautiful! How can you be so beautiful!"
"Dream Butterfly! Don't you recognize me?" Her eyes flashed with a happy light, and her tone was very happy.
Her expression was pleasing to the eye, "Uh! Are you? I really can't remember" how could she meet her? She is not the real Blue Dream Butterfly
Qiao Manyan replied softly: "Maybe you forgot, but I will never forget it. Five years ago, you were kind to me. I saw such a good man loves you and feel happy for you. Don't worry, I will make your body fast.
Recovery, and teach you some very useful kung fu, but can you live here for a year?" Her every move is full of ladylike style
"Does it take a year? Can you be earlier? I am very worried about my friends. Wen Yuyan is controlled by the Demon Mo Pill. I am afraid that he will suffer!" Thinking about Wen Yuyan's appearance being tied up by the iron chain, I feel distressed.
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At this time, Qiao Manyan spoke faster and said, "Is the person you are talking about Wen Yuyan, the leader of the four beautiful young masters?"
Lan Mengdie saw the change of expression on her face, "Uh! Why do you know him?"
"It's not just about knowing me, but he hurt me! I hate the love affairs in the world, so I inherited the throne and said to me mercilessly, no matter how beautiful I am, I am not as good as the little butterfly in his mind. I finally understand that you are the kind of him.
The little butterfly in my mind's expression reveals sadness
This flower Xiaoyu hurts such a beautiful woman. "Uh!! So there is such a thing! Uh, what should I call you?" She won't treat her as a rival in love? No wonder she has to test those couples who come to treat the disease like this.
"You called me Xiaoyan before, forget you have forgotten me, call me Manyan!"
"The name is very suitable for you. If I were a man, I would definitely marry you. Hua Xiaoyu is a big fool. Tell me how to save him." Lan Mengdie thought to herself, Hua Xiaoyu, a beautiful woman, actually rejected her love? She is so stupid.
Well! I feel so sad that I need to rescue Hua Xiaoyu as soon as possible
"I know you want to save him! But your body is still going to save others now? The clay Buddha crosses the river and cannot protect himself. Do you know that you can only save him in this world. You must take good care of your body to save him."
Lan Mengdie saw that her face was a little wrong, as if she hadn't said anything yet, immediately asked: "What do I do to save him?"
"I wonder if you want it or not! You need the blood of the person he loves deeply, of course you must be matched with the Lingyuan Sword." Qiao Manyan hesitated and looked at Lan Mengdie with a look.
Lan Mengdie nodded very surely, "I have the Lingyuan Sword, how to use it?" It turns out that this short sword from the master gave her was used in this way. Master is the master! You are really great
"Use the Spiritual Source Sword to bleed and drink it. As long as the magic appears, it is a bit cruel to use the Spiritual Source Sword to bleed. This is the only way, can you really do it?"
Lan Mengdie smiled indifferently, "What's wrong with me? He can give his life for me. I'm just using blood. I can do something for him. You will definitely think I'm fickle! I'm helpless!
I suddenly became loved by many handsome men. They all loved me as my life. I don’t know what to do, I just feel that I owe them a lot.”
Qiao Manyan took her hand, "These are all fates! Mengdian, you will be destined to bring the peach blossom disaster, and I will do my best if I can help you, and spend a year to practice with me."
Lan Mengdie nodded for a year, maybe she would turn the world around as she had told in her previous life. Think about Zhuge Yun committed suicide for her in her dream, and there were many handsome men who loved him as much as their lives and died tragically. Don't be so determined.